I recently enjoyed a visit from my sister Erin, who is two years
my junior. During her visit here, more than one person commented to us
how much we look alike. That was surprising
considering she has blonde hair with a few hints of gray. I'm mainly gray
with a few lingering whispers of blondeness. She's taller and lithe. I'm
shorter and not so lithe. She still has a sprinkling of freckles
across the bridge of her nose whereas my nose is usually adorned with a pair of
much-needed reading glasses.
And it's not just our physicality where differences
abound. From the time we were little girls, we’ve always been more
different than alike. And now that we both cruising into our sixties, we each
continue to march to our own drum. She's still the extrovert and I'm still
the introvert. She's the city girl and I'm the country girl at
heart. Her house is in the desert of Arizona and I make my home in
sweet little Pullman. Erin's son just started his freshman year of college
and our youngest grandchild just took his first toddling
steps. Worlds spinning in
separate orbits, round and round.
And yet, as sisters we do have some commonalities and shared
passions. Each of us is enamored with anything vintage or kitschy. We can
always be found haunting thrift stores, braking for yard sales and
exploring flea markets in search of treasures.
And we also share a great passion for books and the public
library.
Maybe the roots for this go back to growing up in a very rural
setting in Illinois, where there was no library in our town or school
and there was little money in our household of six to purchase
books. The closest public library was "in the city" about
fifteen miles away. We would visit it at least once a month and feel as
though we had found the pot of gold at the end of a spectacular
rainbow. So many books, just waiting for us to take home and read!
And not a single penny was needed to do so. It was a dream beyond measure
and one that truly helped change our lives.
So, it only seems natural that our devotion to and our
appreciation of the public library would remain steadfast all these
years. Now, lucky, lucky me, as I find myself living the dream of working
in the very institution that played such a pivotal role in my own learning and
growth throughout my life. And my sister finds herself doing what so many
fellow book and library lovers do ... supporting her local library at every
opportunity. Her family makes donations of books and monies
regularly. She is also a long-standing and active member
of her library's Friends volunteer group. Erin knows what I know ...
libraries change lives. And libraries depend on its constituents to help make
that happen for everyone.
So, thanks for the visit, Erin.
Differences aside, I'm happy and proud we stand as sisters together when
it comes to helping promote literacy, lifelong learning and the love of books,
regardless of where we live or what direction our lives may take us. Here’s
to lives being changed and yes, some great vintage treasures being found as
well! United we stand!
Kathleen Ahern
Children's Librarian
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