Random Bites: Adventures With Tea and An Ode To My Fellow Booksellers

Writing about Alan is a good segue to my second random bite which refers to my bookstore job. I first met Alan when we were bookstore co-workers. I've written often of my lifelong love affair with books and all things related to the written word. Despite the advent of e-readers, I still relish the feel and smell of a book and its pages. I feel comforted by being in the very presence of filled bookshelves, as if I've discovered a treasure chest that is begging to be rummaged through. As I continue learning to cook and blogging about it, my cookbooks in particular have become my new book collecting obsession and each of them has something enlightening to offer. In fact, right now, my store is featuring a table of The Confounded Cook's favorite cookbooks and food writing.
We booksellers might be bound by our love of books or language or words. Many of us tend to be pop culture aficionados and share our loves of film and music. It might just be the shared experiences of our job, be they good or bad. We may be bonded by the fact that many of us got into the industry because we loved the bookstore atmosphere only to learn that bookselling has its own unique challenges. It could even be the occasional mutually raised eyebrow as when a customer comes through buying Tantric Sex For Dummies....as a wedding gift. There might even be simultaneous bitten tongues when a customer asks for psychology books by Siegfried and Roy. I digress....
In my decade with the book business, some of the
My current bookstore has a collection of folks that are true blue booksellers and friends. I met my best KC friend Ronnie there, my friends Linda, Jane and Jo would be part of our first dinner party group and as co-workers moved away, I would end up with friends all over the world. One of those friends Misty was recently married in England and some of my co-workers flew over to attend. Many of my fellow booksellers are also brilliant at customer service but they really shine when it comes to helping out a fellow bookseller in need. They make and bring food for birthdays or to contribute when a bookseller had lost a loved one. They host parties for farewells, engagements, baby showers or just as an excuse to get together. Most notably, they surround a fellow bookseller with love and support in times of need. One of our fellow booksellers and their family recently survived but lost much of their belongings in a devastating fire. Barely a breath was wasted before people started to rally 'round and provide aid; be it monetary or to help moving.....because that's what they do.
There are certainly, as with any business dealing with people, difficult customer issues that can make for a rough shift. I could elaborate for days, as could my fellow booksellers, on odd or challenging customer interactions. There are, however, moments with customers that can be life-altering as well. Since the days of caring for my parents and my Dad's passing, I find myself offering words of sympathy and comfort for the customers who ask me for books on eldercare and Alzheimer's. This week, I helped a stroke victim who could barely speak find a book (and his lost phone) and did it with a significant lump in my throat. Also this week, I got a soldier leaving for Afghanistan set up with an e-reader and just yesterday helped a woman tearfully searching for books on grief for three children who watched their parents die in the Alabama tornadoes. There are actually many moments like these that sometimes get lost in the wake of dealing with difficult customers. Bookselling is most assuredly an honorable profession and I'm proud to be a part of it.
Many of my fellow booksellers are terrific teachers. Many of them are also world travelers. They all have a quality that I find irresistible: an insatiable desire for discovery and to continue learning. Whatever the future of the book industry, I will forever be grateful for my fellow booksellers.
BRAVO! Wonderful post!!!
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ReplyDeleteI do loves me some coffee, but when I want a treat or comfort, Earl Grey is my choice...thank you, Picard...
Highlight of my day: the first breath drawn in a book store: paper, coffee, and fresh-print newspapers. Barnes & Nible stores have become a comfort for me, having moved so much with the military. They are the same comforting space while at the same time offering a bit of local history. I love books, electronic, paper, new, used...books books books...and their lovely sellers . :)
Noble. Not Nible. Although the snacks are tasty... :)
ReplyDeleteI am still saddened when I think of both times I left the Zona Rosa store. So much happened in the time I spent working at the store, the memories and friends made will be cherished forever.
ReplyDeleteLove this blog! I love all my bookstore friends as well. My life would not be as colorful without them. Even teaching I don't find people who have as many of the same interests as I do, or who can talk books and movies like we all do.
ReplyDeleteI need to try some of Alan's tea, but never seem to be available when he's having his demos.
I also love your table! I had an idea for an endcap I could do with teen book suggestions, but never got a chance to get with Jo and get it done.