For the Love of: Public Libraries

(c) istockphoto, Tony Tremblay, 2005

This post is dedicated to my mom, a small-town librarian from the time I was four until she retired earlier this year, who took me to work with her during my youth and shared her love of reading with this curious dreamer.

I recently had dinner with a friend who works at a public library here in my home state, and she told me about a very interesting program she had just finished teaching. It was a creative writing course for veterans. The class was made up of men of varying ages who served in WWII, Korea, Vietnam, and Iraq. Most came for two reasons: to learn creative writing techniques that could help them share their stories with others and to learn how to write for their own therapeutic needs.

She called it powerful watching the men slowly open up to her–and each other–about their experiences and why they needed to write about them. As she talked about the class, I could picture the mix of old and young men from very different wars all nodding in understanding as common themes were explored. My friend said she was certain she learned more from them than they did from her. Hearing about the class and the experience it must have been for everyone reminded me how much I love libraries.

Even today, with the vast amount of information available on-line, libraries are offering services that are hard to replicate. Those veterans came together in one room, face-to-face, and learned ways to share their tragic and heroic pasts with others and how to use writing to heal their own hearts.

Libraries still offer so much to those who may not otherwise be able to afford or locate certain resources.

So if you haven’t been by your own local library lately, take a look and see what they are offering. You might be surprised.


6 thoughts on “For the Love of: Public Libraries

  1. My son got his library card at the ripe old age of 4….as soon as he could sign his name we were at the library. “MOM! LOOK at all these books!”….now, we have a weekly trip so we both can pick out something new to read…he read to me until last year, now we sit and read at the same time…cause when you are 8, you are apparently too old to read WITH your parents lol! He loves talking to the librarians and asking their help, cause mom doesn’t know how to find stuff as quick as they do! Our library is one of his favorite places and I hope he continues to feel that way.

    • Elaine: I LOVE that story. I’m sure those weekly trips to the library will be a fond memory for him. He’s sure to have a lifelong love of reading thanks to his wonderful mom. Go you!

      Thanks for sharing,

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