I'm back! If there's
anyone out there in the world still keeping
up with these (Bueller? Bueller?), you know I've been gone awhile and I deeply apologize. I had been hoping to start
a thread of posts titled "My Life as a …" documenting different
aspects of my life that make me who I am. However, my excitement was cut short
by some issues I've been having with my computer as well as the fact that I
have been very very busy with my job, which is what will actually be the topic
of this post! Today we will be covering….
Duh duh daaa! … My Life as a Wannabe Librarian!
I have always been a bookworm. My first memories of reading are
from when I was about four or five with a beginning reader that my mom had
bought for me and my sister. That as well as many early memories of my mom
sitting with us reading aloud from some of the best books: J.R.R. Tolkien's The Hobbit, A.A. Milne's Winnie the Pooh, C.S. Lewis' The Chronicles of Narnia, etc.
When I was eleven, I determined to read every
book that we owned, which was a fairly serious undertaking considering that we
homeschooled and had several years of curriculum readers, history, literature,
and science encyclopedias on the shelves. I had them all read by the next year.
Many of the books I read then would be read again later on in high school and
in college. My family has always called
me little librarian Mara, because I could tell you where every book in our
house was, who it was by, and what it was about (Nerd alert).
I have always said that I was born with a
reading list so long that I could never finish it. I was the kid who got in trouble for reading
too much. My mom was constantly upset at me because I would take a book that
was supposed to be spread in assignments throughout the next few weeks and
finish it the same day I got it because I liked it so much. I was constantly sleep deprived because I
stayed up into the wee hours of the night reading. Books were banned at the
dinner table because of me. You get the point. My mom was patient with me and
soon got me started on a reading and writing intensive curriculum and fed my
thirst for books as best as she could (YThank you mom!Y)
For as long as I can
remember, I have always wanted to be a librarian (as well as many other things
…"I should have been a great many things, Mr. Mayor") However, I was
born a musician and pursued that into college,
but that's a story for another blog post...we'll get to that later.
Throughout highschool I went to a nearby
library many times to ask if I could
volunteer only to be turned down, because the volunteer positions were all
filled. However, once I graduated college, I caught one! A friend of mine told
me that positions were opening in my hometown, since they were planning on
opening a new library. I applied, and by the grace of God was accepted as a
part-time clerk (for those of you who don't know, you need a degree to actually call yourself a Librarian...go figure!)
The Library always
has been, and still is, my happy place. I love being surrounded by books! Since
I started my job, there has rarely been a moment that I am not surrounded by
books. During the move, I had the chance to really get up close and personal with
pretty much every book in our local library. We had to unpack and check in new
items, interfile them with the old. Re-shelve and shift, re-shelve and shift. I
know almost every book in that library as a best friend (especially our
upstairs nonfiction). I was so sore those first couple of months as we packed
and moved and unpacked, but I have been so happy! My reading list is obviously
growing longer and longer every minute I am there, and I am totally okay with that! It has also opened
up thoughts of going back into school
for a Masters in Library Science.
Now things are
starting to settle down and settle in. Our new building is developing a new
heartbeat of regular patrons coming in for the computers and their maximum of
three DVDs (books???). My favorite days are when we have toddler time and
children's events. I love to see the little ones running in yelling
"Books! Books!", singing their songs with our Children's Librarian or
her assistant, crying when they have to
hand over their books to be checked out, then happy again when they get them
back. They're such funny little things!
I have learned to
repair books, have cut thousands of pages of scrap paper (I shredded bags full
of scrap paper during the move!), and have issued hundreds of new library
cards, and am loving every minute of it so far!
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