Rural communities like ours, without a physical library, are eligible to receive books by mail from the Maine State Library. Library books are ordered through their website catalog and are sent by mail to the patron’s home. The only cost is the minimal return postage. It is a excellent service, eliminating the drive to a library in a neighboring town.
I do miss visiting the actual library. The grandkids and I have spent lots of time in the Belfast library, but finding that much anticipated brown zippered bag full of books in our post office box is a delight.
As a child growing up in Connecticut my girlfriend and I spent many hours in the library. We would walk from my house, through the neighbor’s back yards, into a small patch of woods, then to the railroad tracks that ran behind The Bon Ami Soap Factory. We followed the tracks into the north end of town, walked past the few shops, past The Blue Moon Tavern and on until we reached the library.
The library was a small stone building. The four rooms had high ceilings, dark paneled walls and ornate trim. I can still picture the tall shelves of books and the little wooden foot stools used to reach the highest books. There was that calm sense of quiet that only a library has and the wonderful smell of books. A librarian worked behind a tall counter, busily stamping and sorting books. She always gave us a stern look to remind us that only whispering was allowed. After carefully choosing our books, we returned home by the same route.
It’s sad how times have changed. There wasn’t any danger back then for two young girls to walk that route alone.
This morning we received a brown zippered bag from the state library and spent the day reading, trying to ignore another gray day and snow falling on this first day of April. I’m lucky to have a husband who loves books as much as I do.
No painting today, but I did find out that our Virtual Paint-Out for April is Tunisia in northern Africa. Another challenging trip…… Maybe tomorrow……..
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