Wednesday, August 12, 2015

Where are the Books?

I haven’t been inside of a public library in a long time, but Chloe and I have had nothing but time on our hands this month.  This weeks we (ok, "I") decided to take a tour of libraries in Harlem.  On the whole, I was shocked by how underfunded and uninspiring they were.  There was nothing there to excite either a reluctant reader, or a seasoned one.  In fact, there were hardly any books!  

The Hamilton Grange Branch of the NYPL
The Hamilton Grange Branch of the New York Public Library on 145th Street stinks, no . . . it literally smells. The outer walls are sparsely lined with shelves of books (fiction, non-fiction, new books, books in Spanish) but the bulk of space is taken up by computers.  These computers obviously serve a necessary function for the community; for many people the ability to print off a resumé is more important than ability to check out the latest Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie novel.  However, there has to be a balance.  If young people, in particular, aren't developing a love of reading in school and the libraries are devoid of books, where do they turn?

The Countee Cullen Library on 136th Street was a bit better.   Immediately, the librarian was able to show me how to use my IDNYC card as a library card.  There was a section of books on the Black Experience - a lot of street fiction, very few classics, and almost no books from contemporary authors- but it's the thought that counts right? The children’s floor had volunteers doing face-painting and mask making to celebrate the end of their Summer Reading program, and there was a floor just for teens where high-school students were gathered using computers.  Unfortunately, again, there were very few books.  I could not find any of the books on Dwight’s Summer Reading List for 7th graders.  The Schomburg Center next door features an exhibit on Walter Dean Myers, but I was not able to find any of his books at the library.


The one bright spot was the Washington Heights Library on 160th Street.  Chloe and I stumbled on this branch on our way to visit Sylvan Terrace and The Morris Jumel Mansion.  We took a glass elevator up to the Children’s Floor and were greeted with books, computers, illustrations, comfortable couches, and lots of light.  Chloe and I both found books that we wanted to take out and were thrilled with the self-service kiosk for check out.



After this week, I definitely plan on donating to the public library in the future.  Find out how to support The New York Public Library here

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