We love our
public library. There are so many things that I didn’t even know I wanted until
I saw them on the shelves.
Recently,
I’ve discovered the Modern Scholar Series of lectures on CD. Since my clients
are spread all over Wake County – and some far into the next – I’m in my car
fairly often at 30 to 45-minute clips. The lecture series is great for trips
like that.
First,
Steven found The Lost Generation: American Writers in Paris in the 1920s. As
you’d expect, that one focused heavily on Hemingway and Fitzgerald. But the
professor also talked about Sylvia Beach’s bookstore, Shakespeare and Company.
James Joyce almost didn’t get Ulysses published until Sylvia stepped in and
took care of it for him. He’d already been turned down by several major
publishers who found it too risqué.
We heard a
lot about Gertrude Stein and how she held court among the literati of the time.
And how Hemingway found her to be a phony. We also heard a good deal about Ezra
Pound and T. S. Eliot. The professor spoke in a friendly, casual manner and
made me feel almost as if I were walking along the Seine, or sitting in a café with
my writing tablet. Good stuff.
Soon after
that, I found a wonderful book called The Paris Wife by Paula McLain. It’s a
fictional account of the relationship between Hemingway and Hadley Richardson,
his first wife. All of this coming soon
after we’d watched Woody Allen’s
Midnight in Paris really had me eager to read all that I could of those great
writers.
Now I’m in
the middle of another Modern Scholar lecture series called The Detective in
Fiction: From the Victorian Sleuth to Modern Day. Wow. It’s so much fun. The
woman who’s narrating this one started out with very early murder in fiction,
going as far back as Shakespeare and even in Chaucer’s Canterbury Tales. But
the first real detective of note is, of course, Sherlock Holmes. She talks at
length about him, from Sir Arthur Conan Doyle’s life as a doctor before he
began writing, through all of the great movies made of the sleuth, all the way
up to the TV show House, which is unashamedly based on the Sherlock Holmes
character.
Then she
talked about Agatha Christie, Dorothy L. Sayers, Wilkie Collins, to name a few
from early last century. And she progressed to more current authors such as Sue
Grafton, Ed McBain, Dick Francis, to name a few more.
So back to
the library. This past weekend, the Wake County Public Library held its annual
Book Sale. They do this to purge the shelves of duplicates, slow-movers, and
copies that just aren’t as pretty as they used to be. They also get a huge
amount of donated books all the time, and they can’t use many of them. So they
go on sale. Over 450,000 books.
The first
day, the prices are $4 for hardcover and $2 for paperback. On Saturday they
lower the prices to $2 and $1. But on Sunday........that’s when the fun begins!
On Sunday
you can buy a box crammed as full as you can cram it with books for FIVE
DOLLARS!!! For the whole box! Five dollars! Amazing.
The doors
open at ten. We arrived at about 9:40. I was completely unprepared for what I
saw. The line stretched all the way out the door, down the length of the next
building, around the corner, down the sidewalk, across the grass, into the
parking lot.....you get the idea, the line was LONG!
I fretted that
by the time we got there, all the books would be gone.
Silly me!
There were
still thousands upon thousands of books to choose from. This took place at the
State Fair Grounds in the largest exhibition building. Long tables were set up
row after row. Books were stacked spine-up
about six deep. They were carefully divided into genre, but other than
that, there was no rhyme nor reason to their arrangement. You might find two
books by the same author side by side, but that was rare
.
We started
in General Fiction, then switched to Mystery, then back to General, then back
to Mystery with brief forays into Crafts and Cookbooks. Oh, the treasures we
found!
Here are
just a few of the authors we grabbed:
Robert B.
Parker, John D. MacDonald, PD James, Agatha Christie, Charles Dickens, Robert
Louis Stevenson, Amy Tan, Tom Robbins, O. Henry, John Dos Passos, Virginia
Woolf, Wally Lamb, Elizabeth George.....
We filled up
three boxes with 141 books total. That’s just over ten cents each. Book prices
haven’t been that low in probably a hundred years.
I could go
on and on, but while I’m writing this, I’m not reading!
What would
you buy if the prices were that cheap? What authors have you been wanting to
check out?
If you’re
really, really nice, I’ll let you borrow my hard cover copy of Robert Vaughn’s
autobiography. I’m expecting at least one early picture of Ducky in there.
Now go read
something!
And report back.