The work I
was doing in the library is about done. I've (well, my boss and I)
weeded the collection by about a third. I pulled what I thought should
go and she gave the yea or nay. She learned not to cruise by the library; if I saw her in the hall it was "Oh, Pat!" because I needed
decisions made. Outdated books, stuff way outside the scope of the
collection, such as books on Ford's Theater and table tennis, I kid you
not, multiple copies - it was all ripe for the picking, and I did.
Here's an idea of what it looked like when I started, three solid walls of books and periodicals.
I inventoried and boxed the periodicals, making them ready to offer to other
libraries in the Park Service. The list went out today and we've had
takers on two titles so far. Hallelujah. Boxes will be exiting the
library which makes me very happy.
Here's a first draft version of the culled and reorganized shelves. I had to shift shelves two or three times to make more room and, golly, that's fun; all of those books picked up and moved yet again, up and down the ladder, up and down.
The books in the boxes on
the bottom shelf, eleven in all, are going. I've also tossed a ton into the recycle, NPS
publications that are now online, that kind of thing. The pile on the
bottom shelf, all the way to the right, is a drop in the bucket of the
books I pulled for Pat to decide on. She got to really hate my calling
her name, I know it.
I also had
separate piles that were made up of books that were on the shelf but
were not on the inventory. Like the ones I weeded, she had to decide whether to keep or
pitch those. She had the harder job in this whole endeavor by far. All I
did was sling books around but she did the brain work.
Here's
one wall, mostly cleaned up. The Superintendent wanted to be able to
pull the screen down and leave it down, so I did my best to keep the
books clear of those shelves. You can see a cord to it just to the right
of the books. I had to do a lot of shifting of books but I managed to
keep it clear.
Some of the periodicals I inventoried are on the shelves below the countertop. The recycle bins hold some of what's going. Eventually all that space will be clear.
I've put shelf labels up and made logical separations in the call numbers on the shelves, leaving lots of space for additions to the collection as well as making looking for something easier and more productive. Lots of people have come into the library and oohed and aahed over the remake. I take my bows and leave out the tip jar.
One last job for Pat will be to scan the shelves for books I didn't know enough to pull. She's going to hear "Oh, Pat!" in her sleep.
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Thought of the day:
Less is more. (Mies van der Rohe)