unwind May 19th, 2009
I LOVE old books! There’s just something about old books…the tattered pages…the vintage illustrations…an inscription penned by a loving hand. I just love them!
Years ago I began collecting old books. My mom loved old books, too! She’s the one who really introduced me to the beauty and wonder of old books. She used to work in downtown Albuquerque…near the main public library. The main library had a little used bookstore downstairs. Run by “Friends of the Library,” the store sold used books that had been donated from estates, etc. This is where my mom first started finding old books. Furthermore, this was years ago before all the antique dealers jumped on the “old books” bandwagon, too. Mom would visit the little bookstore every few days on her lunch hour…searching for treasure in the form of books for my kids, herself, and/or gifts. Many of the estate-donated books “old books.” Mom would find real treasure among these older books! Things like a 1903 copy of “The Merchant of Venice” by Shakespeare, a rare 1940’s edition of Jane Eyre…things like that. Just wonderful little books that secreted far more interesting tales than the stories printed on their weathered pages.
Anyway, every year, the “Friends of the Library,” held an enormous used book sale…and I do mean ENORMOUS! It was held at “The Pit,” which is the University of New Mexico basketball arena! It seats…oh, I think 20,000. The “Friends of the Library” would line the floor of The Pit, as well as the level walkways, with tables and tables and tables of used books! A reader’s paradise, let me tell you! AND there was always a little section of old books. Off in one corner there would be just a few tables piled with these old books…forgotten treasures that no one appreciated.
Naturally, my mom and I hit the sale every year! We’d head straight for the old books section and you never saw two more excited or motivated treasure hunters! Oh, the booty we found! Books from the 1870’s through the 1880’s were my favorite! I always found several wonderful little treasures…and here’s the kicker…the books were priced anywhere from .25 cents to $2.00! It was incredible! Poetry books are among my favorite and to find an 1880 collection of Tennyson, Woodsworth…or even “Favorite Poets” was just the most wonderful thrill! Looking back, I can’t believe the stuff we found! I paid .50 cents for a book of poetry published in 1812…one dollar for an pristine copy of Longfellow’s “Evangeline!” It was wonderful! I’ve got a copy of “The Lady of The Lake” that I purchased for one dollar…I saw the same edition in worse shape on e-bay the other day for $269.00! It was wonderful! And we didn’t care how much the books were really worth…we just loved them, treasured them…liked to sit around and imagine where they’d been,who had loved them and read them! It was fantastic!
Well, naturally, the antique dealers began to get wind of the old books at the yearly sale. I remember one year we went…having arrived pretty early and standing in line for an hour waiting for the doors to open…only to find that the antique dealers were there as well. They snatched up everything! Didn’t wait to browse…didn’t care what the titles were…just snatched up all the old books so they could resell them in their stores. This led to another consequence…that being the “Friends of the Library” realizing how monetarily valuable the old books were…thus, they started pricing the books closer to their true monetary value. Alas, the fun was gone and Mom and I stopped going to the sale.
However, that did NOT stop me from searching the dark, dusty corners of antique stores for treasure! Though I’ve never found treasure for the ridiculously low prices the old “Friends of the Library” sales used to offer…I have found a few things to add to my collection. It’s much harder and I’m much more selective…still, I LOVE old books! There scattered here and there throughout my house. At any given time you can easily pick up a book of Tennyson’s work and linger over “The Lady of Shalott,” or leaf through vintage pages of an Alfred Noyes collection and ride away with “The Highwayman.” Maybe an inscription would catch your eye…“Merry Christmas, 1885,” or “Joe Hennessee, U.S. Military Academy, West Point, 1903,” or (one of my favorites) “As a prize for an essay written on St. Patrick, 1921.” I just love them!
I realized (while writing this blog) that old books need help in photography well…obviously! I need to catalog my collection…for myself and my kids! So I will take the time to take some beautiful photos of them…try to preserve they’re wonder as best I can….for they are beautiful!
So many things of beauty are being lost! Old books are one of them! Pick up an old copy of Tennyson somewhere…for just $3.00-$5.00…carefully leaf through the weathered pages…read the penciled notes in the margins written by a student 100 years ago! It sharpens your perspective and appreciation of the past. I just LOVE old books!