My wife, my daughter and I wandered into the Curious Iguana as we explored downtown
Frederick, MD this past Saturday afternoon. My response to being in the Curious Iguana, a small
independent bookstore, took me off guard. I felt like I imagine a former smoker
might feel walking into a smoke filled room, but in a good way. I was reminded of a past addiction and cherished the brief reminder of the happiness it used to bring.
The smell of
the books and the well laid out displays put me into a state of mind that was familiar, but almost forgotten. It’s
a state where time slows, a keenness of mind and spirit ensues and nothing matters except searching for just the
right book. I have been in that state of
mind many times before, but I don’t know that I have ever been as acutely aware of it. For the
most part, the kind of bookstores I used to spend hours in has left the retail
landscape and I get my books online or as eBooks.
I like the convenience of buying books online and enjoy reading eBooks, but a day like Saturday makes me long for the days of browsing the shelves of a well-stocked book store, thumbing the pages of books that catch my eye and leaving the store with something new and unexpected to read. Searching for books in store is a process of discovery. It is like following a new road or trail and finding an undiscovered place or view. And, it is an experience that cannot be matched by a sophisticated database or program that makes suggestions as to what I should read next.
I like the convenience of buying books online and enjoy reading eBooks, but a day like Saturday makes me long for the days of browsing the shelves of a well-stocked book store, thumbing the pages of books that catch my eye and leaving the store with something new and unexpected to read. Searching for books in store is a process of discovery. It is like following a new road or trail and finding an undiscovered place or view. And, it is an experience that cannot be matched by a sophisticated database or program that makes suggestions as to what I should read next.
We left the store with a new book for my daughter’s
summer reading. She began to read it as soon as we got in the car. As we drove
out of town, I commented on how nice it was go to a book store. My daughter
took a break from her reading and interjected, “It felt great!” Yes, indeed it
felt great, and because of that, I hope that places like the Curious Iguana are
with us for many years to come.
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