I am very excited to welcome Pete Johnson to Book Angel Booktopia today, his libraries post just makes me so happy and I am sure will provide inspiration for a lot of other people. Enjoy and your comments would be greatly appreciated.
Libraries
changed my life.
I’ve always been captivated by
stories. In fact, some of my earliest memories are of Mum reading to my sister,
Linda and myself. Then on Sunday nights Dad would tell us really exciting tales
– like ‘The Three Musketeers’ – which for years I thought he’d made up himself.
But joining the library was like
finding myself in a vast intoxicating treasure trove. For one glorious hour,
Mum would leave Linda and me under the kindly eye of the librarian, while we
decided which six books each we’d be taking home. Only that hour sped past and
by the time Mum returned, I was still stomping about with ten or eleven books
under my arm agonising over which ones should make the final cut.
One of my six choices was almost
always a ‘Just William’ book. Richmal Crompton’s stories made me laugh out
loud. They also gave me a life-long love of humorous fiction, which now stretches
from P.G. Wodehouse and Gerald Durrell’s ‘My Family and Other Animals’ to Nick
Hornby and David Nicholls.
But the wonderful thing about my library
is that it also encouraged me to be adventurous. And alongside favourites like ‘Just
William,’ Anthony Buckeridge’s ‘Jennings’ and Jane Shaw (still a very
underrated writer) I’d spot a book in a display or be intrigued by a blurb. So stories
like ‘Tom’s Midnight
Garden’ by Philippa
Pearce or ‘Marianne Dreams’ by Catherine Storr, which I’m not sure I’d ever
have bought (though I did later) were sampled and became cherished discoveries.
And then I found ‘One Hundred and One
Dalmatians’ by Dodie Smith. It entranced me so much that I took it out from the
library again and again. I couldn’t stop reading it. I tracked down other books
by Dodie Smith too, including the wonderful, ‘I Capture the Castle.’ And then I
wrote a fan letter to Dodie Smith. To everyone’s amazement – and my great
delight – she replied. That was the beginning of a correspondence which went on
for over twenty years.
And one day Dodie Smith asked if I’d
ever thought of becoming a writer myself, as she was sure I’d make a good one. So
she first put the idea into my head and when the inevitable rejections thudded
through my letter box, it was she and her husband, Alec, who urged me to keep
going. ‘We just know it will happen for you,’ she said.
And one glorious day it did. And there
were my children’s books on the library shelves. Today when a library invites
me to give a reading and I hear children laughing at, ‘How To Train Your Parents,’ or ‘Rescuing Dad,’ or listening in tense silence to ‘The Vampire Blog
or ‘Traitor’ (which is dedicated to Dodie Smith) I feel as if my life has come
full circle.
I also visit the library now with my
nephews and niece. They use the computers, peruse the magazines and enjoy all the
exciting events and Book Club meetings.
Libraries have changed and developed
since I first joined. In fact, they’re more exciting and dynamic than ever.
But as I watch my nephews and niece
agonise over their book choices (They’re allowed eight books each now and it
still isn’t enough) I realise some things remain gloriously the same.
And long, long may libraries continue.
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Title: The Vampire Hunters
Series: The Vampire Blog
Author: Pete Johnson
Publisher: Yearling
Publication Date: 2 Jun 2011
Synopsis: From Amazon
On my thirteenth
birthday, my life changed for ever. That’s when I
learned the shocking truth: I’m a half-vampire.
Think that sounds
cool? Think again! I’ve been attacked by an evil vampire bat, had huge cravings
for my best friend’s blood, and nearly died from eating a pizza (half-vampires
aren’t great with garlic). Writing my secret blog is the only thing that’s kept
me from going completely crazy.
As if life couldn’t
get any more complicated, there have been some vicious attacks in the local
woods. Vampire-mad Tallulah (definitely not my girlfriend) thinks a
super-vampire is behind them – and she’s desperate to prove it, with a
mysterious chain that’s supposed to glow red-hot when a vampire is close by.
And I have a
horrible feeling that the chain’s going to turn red-hot any day now . . .
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