My Pile of Books Looked Lonely, So I Bought More
Like many of you I have piles of books around the house, in every room. Yesterday I added more. I went to a book fair, a commercial venture that opens maybe 6 times a year for several weeks. Held in a huge 2 story building where there are more books than one could find in any bookstore, it’s a feast.
I only spent about $40, but brought home 6 books for me, several children’s book and a gift for one of my sons. I browsed and touched and sought for over an hour, which wasn’t nearly enough time, Yet I managed to see most of what I wanted. The books range in price from $2.25 to $6.00 depending on some unknown factors. The children’s section was predominantly filled with seasonal books and the more commercial stuff but I did find a shelf with a few Caldecott winners. And, I picked up A.A. Milne’s When We Were Very Young, a book of poems I remember from my childhood. I picked up several other decent books for children, one in Spanish and a board book with nice illustrations.
The adult sections were the challenge for me, I go straight for fiction as always, skipping the sci-fi section, avoiding romance and christian “literature”. There is an amazing collection of classic literature, world literature with award winning authors in addition to contemporary fiction and the good stuff. Margaret Atwood, A.S. Byatt ( I bought The Biographer’s Tale), Ethan Cain, Ian McEwan and so on. You can find a little of everything there.
The writing reference section contained little of appeal for me this time, though I did buy a memoir by Lynn Freed called Reading, Writing, and Leaving Home; Life on the Page, which looks promising as part memoir part art of writing. Though my first read is likely to be Nora Ephron’s I Feel Bad About My Neck, and Other Thoughts on Being a Woman. I am beginning to understand the title.
Do you ever have these adventures; walking into a goldmine and having to control your impulse to gather as much as you can. Stuffing the precious ore in your shoes, your pockets, everywhere. I could easily have purchased another 10 books, but rationalized my way out of it. The book fair will be back and I do have a gracious plenty of materials to read. Oh, yes… I also have plenty of ‘work’ to do. But, it makes for a fun day to give into one’s love of words.













Great post Walker!
I’m a big fan too of books. I simply adore going to the bookstore but there is always a problem: I want a lot of stuff so like you said I have to control my desire of coming back home with all the bookstore. Here in Mexico is a book fair in San Carlos exCollege and always has something to fell in love at first sight.
So, hope to read one of your reviews
Have a nice day!
Glad to oblige. I made a pledge earlier to start frequenting the library!!!!
Walker:
Are you kidding? I WORK in a goldmine. Sometimes I am absolutely overwhelmed. In the past year, I’ve had to buy three more bookcases! I’m in heaven, I tell ya.
Bibliophile Power!!
George
I bet you are, the challenge must be to find the time to actually read all those books!
book hunting is always fun
and bargain books excite me
I agree.
This sounds like heaven to me. Or hell, considering I already have boxes and boxes of used books waiting for me to have time to read them and I’m remembering to think of them before bringing home new ones to pile in a corner. Sometimes that stops me – usually not. I’m an unashamed, but frustrated, book addict.
Me too, we should start a club. It’s funny, no matter how many books I have, there’s always something else that seems like the book I want in that moment!
Welcome to A Page of My Own, by the way.