Saturday, March 15, 2008
About bookstores and stuff
A bookstore like Barnes and Noble or Borders is sometimes like a club-house. You visit it regularly and you start seeing patterns; you start encountering the same people and soon you have a favorite chair. But it is sufficiently different from a club house that you aren't really sure if you should acknowledge the other people who you always see at the store, you know as in "hi, which book? I'm reading What Shamu taught me about Life, Love and Marriage.". I haven't tried it because I don't know if it is done! Anyways, the other day I was sitting on *my* favorite chair in the store, reading, when I heard this customer, an elderly lady tell one of the store representatives of how bookstores have become the new libraries. The representative seemed to be in a hurry, but didn't really want to offend a potential customer, so she kept saying "yeah, it is interesting how the roles have changed". The customer soon enough felt that she really wasn't able to support the conversation all by herself and let the representative go. I think that store representative has a tough job; I think all bookstore employees have a tough job - they see all these people reading books, sitting on a torn leather chair with their feet on the coffee table, dozing of occasionally, and they might starting feeling jealous once in a while. That jealousy has the potential to turn into anger when they start seeing the same person on the same chair two times a week or more. And that potential anger surely must turn into rage when they see that same person each time walk out the door in the evening fifteen minutes before closing time without a store branded polythene bag in his or her hand. I doubt these stores have sound proof chambers where employees can scream out all the held up anger inside. Listening to Michael McDonald's (did you know he played with the Doobie Brothers?) live solo album that is played in repeat mode in the store throughout the day can only make things worse.By the way, have you heard a track by Steely Dan called Deacon Blues? It has these lines:
I'll learn to work the saxophoneInterestingly this is only the second Steely Dan song I've ever heard (the other one is Do it again). I say interestingly because I first heard Do it again more that six years ago.
I'll play just what I feel
Drink Scotch whisky all night long
and die behind the wheel
But getting back to the topic of bookstores, I wonder if I should feel guilt-ridden to admit that I read a complete book in the store the other day. It was a small book with large font - the book was Cormac McCarthy's Sunset Limited (yes, I've seen No Country for Old Men). I didn't realize I was going to finish the book when I started browsing through the pages, but the dialog between the characters in the book got interesting and so I continued reading. Soon I was just a couple of pages from the final full-stop in the book. When it was time to turn the last page over, I did so with some trepidation; I was a little worried that I might set some kind of a security device off
The book you are holding (Sunset Limited) has been markedLuckily that didn't happen. But I didn't really know what might happen. Reading a complete book in a store isn't something I'd done before. And I haven't even met that many people who have claimed to have done that. In fact there is only one person I know who has admitted to have read an entire book in the store, but he said the book was a science fiction and he claimed to be a fast reader.
Please carry it to the check out counter and make a payment for the book.
Actually, I have heard at least one other Steely Dan songs before. I didn't know Reelin' in the years was a Steely Dan song. Actually I didn't know that song was called Reelin' in the years. That song is a staple on the local Classic Rock FM stations.
