As often as there is talk that the e-book revolution will
cause the demise of the actual book, that magical, hand-held kingdom that can
be found between front and back covers, that might perhaps have a dust jacket
and pages with deckled edges, there are clues that as a human race, we would
never be so foolish. For instance, consider the advent of the “Little Free Libraries” that are springing up in neighborhoods around the world. From
downtown streets to rural routes, these tiny book shelters house an assortment
of books that
readers can’t keep but also can’t bear not to share. Near as I
could discover, the trend began in 2010 and the goal was to have 2,510 little
free libraries around the world, one more than Andrew Carnegie built. And now?
Today? They are over 6,000 and the trend is still growing. So, while the
publication of e-books and the readers to read them by has increased and
continues to increase significantly, so does the proliferation of these small
repositories that hold real books for those of us who can’t quite give up the
desire for covers and printed pages to turn, a spine to balance against our
drawn up knees, not to mention the lovely smell that is particular to an actual
book.
I love the idea of these little libraries. They’re so significant,
I think, of friendship and sharing and
community. Reading does that; it opens
doors, it invites us to explore. It fires our minds and when your mind is on
fire, can you keep it to yourself? I don’t think so. That’s what the little
free library movement does. It gives us a chance to exchange books, which is
like an exchange of ideas, which leads ultimately to greater compassion and
understanding. At least, that’s what I like to believe.
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