City of Books

Losing yourself in the stacks of an iconic and austere independent bookstore isn’t quite the same when you have to worry about also literally losing your offspring or having them forcibly removed for Excessive Bookshelf Emptying. But lose ourselves we did, each in our own corner, managing to stay buried and busied in books for nearly an hour.

I used to fancy myself as someone who collected used books (Powell’s sells both new and used). It seemed so thrifty, so whimsical, so literary, to browse the sidewalk sales and musty old shops for that one memorable, significant find – inscribed with a note from giver to receiver, something cryptic to me but significant, once, to someone. Maybe I’d collect enough to stack them cleverly like they do in the Pottery Barn catalogs, or use their weathered pages to fashion some crafty creation worthy of Etsy.

But in reality? We check out books from the library, browse the sales at Barnes, and even manage to find good onesΒ in last-minute-Christmas-shopping Target runs.

Today, though, a book found me.

It’s a compilation of children’s poems and stories edited by Frances Hodgson Burnett (of The Secret Garden fame). Strangely it has no table of contents, no page numbers and no index, but it has submissions by dozens of authors (all of them totally unrecognizable to me) and beautiful illustrations throughout.


It was printed in 1915.

And given to Elsie for Christmas in 1923.

All of the above might have intrigued me enough to consider buying the book, but the opening poem sealed the deal. Written by Burnett herself, it is so sweet and so perfect I can’t believe I haven’t come across it before now.

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5 Responses to City of Books

  1. sarah sample August 10, 2011 at 9:17 pm #

    love this sarah. I love that bookstore…it is a rare treasure. I love you, glad you found this one…

  2. Nicole Callahan August 10, 2011 at 11:42 pm #

    What a lovely post! Next time you come to New York we’ll have to visit Strand together. It’s right underneath my yoga studio (romantically, I saw that as a gesture of the universe), and is literally miles of books. I promise to trade off with you for child wrangling so that you can lose yourself in books again!

  3. Bryan Powers August 11, 2011 at 8:33 am #

    As if I didn’t already miss you guys enough! The good news is, I will be there tonight!!!

  4. Steph August 11, 2011 at 9:21 am #

    How amazing – Elsie F!!!! Thanks for sharing this find. So sweet (and obviously special to me)!!

  5. Andrea August 11, 2011 at 10:59 am #

    Thanks for sending this link to me Sarah. I love Burnett’s wry sense of humor.

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