Ten-year-old needs a little break |
First
things first: my schedule for September, somewhat complicated, but I’ll try to
make it clear.
Friday,
Sept. 15, I’ll be closing at 4 p.m.
Saturday,
Sept. 16, I’ll be opening late (following an 11 o’clock memorial service up the
hill) but will be open until 5 p.m.
Then,
from Sunday, Sept. 17, through Monday, Sept. 25, the bookstore will be closed
for vacation.
I’ll
be back in the shop on Tuesday, with regular hours (11-5) Tuesday and Wednesday
and Friday and Saturday, plus the evening event with author Bob Downes on
Thursday, Sept. 28, at 7 p.m. (see sidebar).
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Okay,
now to come back to our sheep -- or, more literally, to books –
Last
Wednesday, Sept. 13, I attended a book event at Trinity Congregational Church.
Mistakenly, I expected the book’s author, Sarah Van Gelder, to be in
attendance, but it turns out she will be in town on Oct. 7, and meanwhile
people in town were getting together for a preliminary discussion of her book, The
Revolution Where You Live: Stories From a 12,000-Mile Journey Through a New
America.
Some
people at the church on Wednesday evening had read the book; others (like me)
were about halfway through it; and a few had not yet started. Presenters Nancy
Fitzgerald and Marie-Helena Gaspari, however, had prepared and led us through a
set of exercises to generate discussion and get everyone thinking about
questions we might want to ask Sarah Van Gelder when she comes to town. The
presenters did a magnificent job. The meeting only took an hour (with cookies
and lemonade afterward), and it was an hour very, very well spent.
One
woman admitted she had postponed opening the book because she was afraid it
would be just one more “Ain’t it awful?” collection of horror stories around
the country. Nothing, she realized when she finally started reading, could be
further from the truth. Avoiding the big cities on the east and west coasts,
Van Gelder visited reservations, small towns, Midwestern rust belt cities, and
communities in Appalachia, finding everywhere people who loved their homes and
were finding ways to come together to overcome racism, inequality,
environmental threats, and unemployment. She met with activists of every stripe
and learned that the solutions people were attempting to put into place were
always unique to those communities, their histories and their specific
challenges.
For
me, a theme that ran throughout the book was restoration. Early in the book
Van Gelder met with ranchers in Montana practicing restorative grazing,
sometimes called mob grazing, a practice I first read about in the magazine Acres
USA.
Before the book ends, she has encountered a Virginia town dedicated to
restorative justice, a process whereby those convicted of violent crime can
begin to make amends to victims and be re-integrated into the community rather
than becoming life-long outcasts. In between were burned-out city neighborhoods
being restored to productive local food-growing projects and employee-owned
businesses restoring dignity to owner-workers. And the stories in the book connected
not only with my readings in eco-agriculture but also to more recent readings
I’ve been doing in ecological economics and steady-state economy, work both by
and inspired by the work of economist Herman E. Daly, so that I feel much as I
did my first semester in college, learning many new things and seeing many
connections across exciting disciplines.
Another
participant confided to me quietly that she felt the tasks to be accomplished
in our country were huge and overwhelming. Well, they are huge, and they
certainly can
be overwhelming, and I certainly know the feeling she was talking about. I
think it’s like preparing to move from one house to another: You look at
everything that has to be packed up and transported, and what needs to be done
looks impossible. All you can do is start with one room or even one closet or a
single kitchen drawer and make progress little by little.
For
myself, I think the biggest challenge is not the enormous size of the task but
how easily I can be paralyzed at the thought of my own smallness. Another
message of Van Gelder’s book, however, is that people do not have to be
wealthy or hold political clout to come together and accomplish crucially
important work for their communities.
When
I come back to my bookstore after a few days of vacation, I’ll be hosting an
author presentation and book signing, and to be perfectly honest I had a little
anticipatory trepidation about the book that I did not share with the author.
I’m always a little apprehensive when non-Native writers create Native American
characters in their fiction. I have enough confidence in Bob Downes that I know
he is respectful of Native culture and history – he not only did considerable
research but is also learning the Anishnabe language – but there are still
sometimes touchy feelings about who gets to tell whose stories, and not all
non-Native writers are as serious as Bob when injecting Native culture into
their fiction.
So
now, to answer Sarah Van Gelder’s question about what “one small [specific]
person” (me) can do to help my community, I want to collect a diverse audience
for Bob’s events – not only ethnically diverse, but diverse in terms of age –
and I’ll be taking proactive steps to try to make that happen.
A
bookstore, after all, especially a small, independent bookstore in a little
northern village, is all about connections. Someone the other evening had the
kindness to refer to my bookstore as one local “pocket of hope.” Now it’s up to
me to live up to that challenging designation.
2 comments:
"Pocket of hope." That's just lovely! I struggle, too, with what one person can do. I've decided I will do what I see that needs doing that is within the scope of my talents. And if everyone did their little bit the whole would be complete.
Dawn, you may struggle with your feelings, but your activism in the truck safety group, with your annual trips to Washingtonto petition Congress for better laws, is an inspiration. Yes, I truly believe we each have to pick at least one thing and just start doing it.
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