I stopped into my branch library at lunch today. They are a newer branch, about five years old and their book collection is not the best for which one might hope. I was specifically looking for business books by W. Edward Deming and Peter Scholtes to read during my coming trip. Unfortunately the Scholtes book is only available in electronic format and there are only 2-3 copies of Deming’s famous book, Out of the Crisis, which I would have to order from another branch.
So I wandered over to the new arrivals shelf to see what was in. Now this branch doesn’t have many of the classics available, only a couple of shelves tops of childrens books, and good non-fiction can also be quite scarce. But I was thrilled to see that they did have a new copy of Tila Tequila’s Hooking Up With Tila Tequila.
I’ve not yet heard that Ms. Tequila is up for a Nobel Prize in Literature, but I’m sure that announcement can’t be far off. There must be a reason that the West Tampa Regional Library has a copy of “Hooking Up” and not Jean-Paul Sartre’s “The Age of Reason”. Nor does it contain a copy of Steinbeck’s “Of Mice and Men” or “East of Eden”.
There is no copy of Solzhenitsyn’s “The Gulag Archipelago”. No copy of Marquez’s “Love in the Time of Cholera”. No copy of Grass’s “The Tin Drum”. No copy of Mann’s “The Magic Mountain”.
Lewis’s “Elmer Gantry”? Nah. O’Neill’s “The Iceman Cometh”? No, sir. Buck’s “The Good Earth”? Nada. Eliot’s “Four Quartets”? Not on these shelves. Faulkner’s “A Fable”? No thanks. Heller’s “Catch 22”? Not that I could find.
To be fair, all of these books are available somewhere in the system. I can go there, or go on-line, and order them, then pick them up later. But, for me at least, a library is a place to go and discover new books. I can look at author’s I know and discover a work I’d not read before. Or something that catches my fancy at the moment. I should be able to lift a book and read the jacket and be inspired to take it home. While Ms. Tequila’s dusk jacket was certainly eye-catching, and would have perhaps been an item that my 13 year old self might have liked to check out for some of it’s visual qualities, I feel we are in a sad state when I can find 11 copies of her book, at the main and local branches of the Hillsborough County (Tampa) library system, but can’t find any of the above on my local shelf.
When I asked a librarian why this was, she said “That’s what people ask for”. She could not enumerate who these folks are, just that there is a selection committee somewhere that makes these choices. Maybe they think this garbage will pull kids in, and maybe it will. Or it might attract a certain sub-set of adult males. Still I cry for our society when that is the choice that we make.