The Quiet Library

My first library was situated at one end of a hut. The scout hut doubled up as the village library, providing a few bookcases, which were sealed off when the library was shut. I remember the floors echoed with footsteps, but little else.

My next library was based in a medieval house with black timber beams (which were subsequently stripped down and returned to their original grey bare wood). Again, I remember the silence, the wooden floor boards. A lot of wood and paper.

Then, I left home and went to university. Suddenly libraries were mammoth rooms with shelves up to the ceilings, complicated classifications and I heard the word Dewey mentioned for the first time. Talking, except by the helpful librarians, was frowned upon and I spent hours barricaded in a tiny cubicle, one of many, pouring over journals, squinting at the tiny print.

Years later, I found myself managing a corporate R&D library. Never quite what I had in mind, but my skills were of sufficient match to put me in charge.  I learnt the value of libraries from my time trying to defend their existence to senior managers.

One senior bod would appear unannounced, “Why is there nobody using the library? Why do we have a library?” he boomed across the reading area.

“Um.” I paused.  Did I point out people can use a library via email, their desktops? They might ring up and ask something.  Clearly bums on seats counted for this man.

“We should close it.”  He paced around.

“Um,” sensing the situation might become precarious and he might actually carry his threat out, I had to resort to justifying the library…. again…  as I’d done countless times to his predecessors.  “You see, we do get people. They appear, look something up on the catalogue, read it or make a copy, and dash out again. They’re busy and we’re here to save them time. If they find what they look for in a few minutes, and depart with a smile on their face, we’ve done our job.”

He seemed perplexed the idea of success lasting only a few minutes.

“However, sadly, some come and spend hours in amongst the shelves, piling books and journals on desks and admitting defeat, they leave empty handed.  Unfortunately, we weren’t able to help them, but, of course, they look like they were busy here, when obviously, they should be busy elsewhere. Which would you prefer – the five minute dash in and out, or the wasted hours of a useless library?”

The measure of success for a corporate library is not the same as a public library.  My current community library is a delightful place. Gone are the wooden boards and shelves, instead there is carpet and metal shelves. There’s a children’s corner with little chairs, a table for Saturday morning craft session, the book club meet up once a week and there are a few computers for internet access.  During the school holidays, the puppet show visits or a magician.

A busy public library is a successful one. Whereas for my closed access library, it was a quiet one with the fleeting visitor dashing in and out, armed with the important fact or article they desperately needed right there and then.

Whatever type of library which springs to your mind, then remember they have been with us for centuries, their value in society has stood the test of time – until now. They’ve inspired writers, researchers and avid readers and given refuge to many a frozen student escaping their cold digs. Oh, yes, I’m a fan of libraries.

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10 comments

  1. I used to work in a college library. The principal at the time loved it and gave us money to run it. I’ve since left, but the current management are slowly stripping away the books (and usefulness), and they’ve physically halved the room to give space to something wholly unconnected. It’s very sad to see.

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    1. Libraries do take up space and consequently are an easy target when money becomes a big issue for the budget holders. The two corporate libraries I worked for no longer exist in a physical form. 😦

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  2. I live opposite my local library and it’s just undergone a massive refurbishment. All kinds of things happen there, not just reading and borrowing books. I’m glad they seem to be moving into the 21st century and embracing other forms of reading and learning.

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    1. Libraries in the UK have really had to fight to survive in the last few years. I think they’re doing the right thing in going beyond simple book lending. I hope it works for the long term.

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  3. I love this!!! I love how you made a story out of your experiences with libraries. 🙂

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    1. I never knew as a kid I would end up working and managing libraries and those years weaved in and out of my life.

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  4. I love libraries. I worked at the university library in college. One of my favorite places to be!

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    1. I worked in one national library for a year and it was my best job ever!

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  5. I love libraries. Our community raised over a million dollars a few years ago to make a bigger library. It’s so inviting and now and has a real parking lot. I visit ours about once a week.

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    1. wow – that’s a lot of money for one library – I would love to have that kind of money for our local library.
      thanks for commenting.

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