In Praise of Independent Booksellers

I was delighted to realize that three excellent books I read this year were recommended to me by independent booksellers, including two who staff my local bookstore, Jabberwocky Books. (www.jabberwockybooks.com) I should know Eileen’s and Paul’s last names because I spend more time talking books with them than almost anyone else in my life. Paul recommended a book for me to give to my husband that was a huge hit with both of us – a rare thing.

The Memoirs of Stockholm Sven. For starters, most of this novel takes place near the top of the world: the Arctic island of Svalbard. More happens there and more colorful characters enrich Sven’s life than you might think possible in that stark largely unpopulated landscape. A little bit of Cyrano de Bergerac, a dash of Canterbury Tales and a layer of Call of the Wild, this novel will break your heart, make you laugh out loud and respect what’s required to survive, especially on the frozen tundra. Thanks to Paul for telling me about this original tale.

Our travels took us to the upper midwest this past fall and I’m here to report that independent bookstores are alive and well in the state of Wisconsin. I discovered a new bookstore in Madison: Lake City Books. (https://lakecitybooks.com/) Molly Fish opened this small, welcoming place of books. Fish was there when I visited and explained why she weaves used and new books together onto the shelves. “I hope people will discover new authors and books this way,” she explained while pulling the very slight book, Glaciers by Alexis M. Smith off the shelf between the latest from Alexander McCall Smith and Zadie Smith. “Read this author?” Fish asked I thought somewhat coyly. I had not. Now I have.

Glaciers is a quiet gem of a novel. Smith leverages ecological crises without dystopian and horror show level fear. In fact, it is so gentle and tender it’s almost more heart-breaking.

There are a number of reasons to visit Mineral Point, a former mining town now art colony that claims to be the “most Cornish town in America.” In the midst of sleek and rustic galleries and coffee spots and the Red Rooster restaurant that serves the Cornish delicacies – Cornish Pasties and Figgy Hobbin – is Republic Of Letters. The name on the window drew me inside. The space is even smaller than Lake City Books. It is as welcoming and thoughtfully designed. Keith Burrows, co-owner with Leslie Damaso, set a table of banned books at the front of the store. “James and the Giant Peach?” I asked Keith. “Yes, the word ‘ass’ is in there.” Oh no. “And the state of Wisconsin thought the spider licking its lips was suggesting something sexual.” I laughed and asked, “The Diary of Young Girl by Anne Frank was banned?” “Yes. Sex again.” I picked it up trying to recall anything sexual in that book I read decades ago. Then another book caught my eye. “Come on, Where’s Waldo?” Keith nodded, “Topless bather about the size of a poppy seed in the upper corner of one page.” It was easy to get lost in the game of challenging Keith to name the reason for the various bans. Eventually, I perused a shelf with books – all new to me.

While I wandered, Keith and I spoke about books I’d read of late, as well as books he’s read and liked. When my hand rested on The Man Who Could Move Clouds by Ingrid Rojas Contreras, Keith said, “That book is not typically a genre I enjoy. I just finished it and found it spell-binding. Really can’t recommend it strongly enough.” I’ve only read one other book that took me out of myself as a middle class white woman of a certain age from North America. https://wordpress.com/post/bethdyerclary.com/487

Contreras draws on the magic of her indigenous culture in Colombia to cast a spell on readers and tell her powerful and unsettling story of living in her conflict-ridden country of birth. She interweaves backstory into a telling of her time living in Chicago when she had an experience that made her wonder if she, too, had the otherworldly skills of her mother and grandfather, abilities historically found in men alone. This is a story anchored in the love of her family and culture that doesn’t shy away from some very hard truths.

These are some of the best books I read in 2023. They hold a special place for me because I wouldn’t have discovered them or read them were it not for indie booksellers.

Meanwhile, the snow, cold and rain, lots of rain, that have defined 2024 so far could get a girl down. Yet, this weather also makes for good reading. And good listening. Here’s one of my favorites from my Rainy Day playlist because it reminds me the sun is out there behind the clouds and will break through one of these days:https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HlO1FMb8stY

9 thoughts on “In Praise of Independent Booksellers

  1. Hi Beth! Thank you so much for sharing these delightful sounding books. Will add to the reading list for 2024.
    Side note: some people mention missing restaurants during the pandemic. Me? I missed the smell of books in bookstores – so much!!! Thanks again and read on! xoxo

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    1. Thank you so much for this lovely dispatch on these independent booksellers. I delighted in every paragraph. And such an interesting idea to mix new and used books. There is such a sense of humanity and an intimacy of spirit that I feel in a collection of used books. It’s impossible for me to describe, but if you have felt it, you know just what I mean. So may I add my own praise of used books and the stores they inhabit as a tandem with your praise of independent booksellers.

      And your rainy day music suggestion was a joy! Thank you!

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      1. Hey Mark, Bet you’re seeing sun for which I’m completely envious. I thought that Madison bookstore was actually the best for the mixing of new and used. Only way a person could tell is when they went to the cash register and there was a ridiculously low price for the book – aha! Used!
        See you sent another comment I’ll have to read now! Thanks for reading. AND commenting.

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  2. A delight!  And your great suggestion of Chris Thile (which is now in my current plat list) reminds me that I still have the loan of CDs from you these long years!  Oh shit.  Please accept my true and sincere apologies.  I will return them upon our next meet, if not sooner.

    I’m about to depart for a Miami Beach music festival with a deer old friend. There are indeed worse ways to spend a February weekend!  I wish I had a blog and the time and energy to publicly journal this adventure, as you do!

    Best, and many thanks for your writing (and reading!)

    M.

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    1. Ahhh forgot all about the loan of CDs. Honestly, I mostly stream things these days. The two CDs are play most often are your recent one and one from the cellist who stayed with us the last three summer festivals. I never thought about seeing if I could stream them. Maybe you’d get some pennies if I did? 🙂

      Travel safe, have a blast and see you when you get back. Thanks again for taking the time to read and respond!

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  3. Dear Beth,

    I simply* loved* reading your prose about these prose works! And I look forward to sharing your post with others! Thank you, thank you!

    (Sorry that I was not able to leave a comment on your website…)

    Love, Leslie

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