I celebrated freedom from illness by cycling to Bookman’s at Speedway and Wilmot. About 5 miles away, a 25 minute cycle ride. Below is a photo of Sadie in one of the 4 used magazine isles.
Bookman’s is one of the great things about Tucson. It’s a huge, Arizona only store, and there are two in town, selling primarily second hand books. It also has a massive selection of used magazines, CD’s, some computer accessories and select bric-a-brac. To give you a sense of the scale it is like Barnstaple or Northampton library but everything’s for sale. It isn’t like the book collection you’ll get on the shelves of Oxfam. These books have been selected for quality. There are arm chairs dotted around to sit and read, the place is even wi-fi fitted to enable you to while away the hours in the internet. And the best thing, the reason why I was there in the last paragraph, is their 7 day, no quibble, money back, guarantee if you’re not happy with your purchase.I was returning a notebook wireless card ($20) and a book about running a photographic business which I’d bought for the included CD with full business software on it, unfortunately not changeable from dollars to pounds.
On my second ride to Bookman’s on Super Bowl Sunday (first time I’d left my, impressively thick and heavy, cycle lock behind), I bought a couple of books: Birds of the South West Desert, by Gusse Thomas Smith ($5) first printed in 1941, this one was 1989 – I thought we ought to be able to identify some of the wonderful birds they have here, and a book about business and making it green, low carbon etc ($7). This book I’ve already taken back (see next paragraph) but it had an example which Sadie read out to me about a very successful business, selling to all 50 States. This guy was making sculpture out of cow-dung! The ‘green’ idea was that it was good for the garden so make it look like a work of art and it will serve an aesthetic purpose as well. Where are they now?
So I took it back to the other Bookman’s yesterday at Grant & Campbell (about the same distance in the opposite direction), reason for returning? Too American – doesn’t translate well into pounds. Grant & Campbell is the bigger of the two stores and I spent a good hour just looking through their ‘Nature’ section. We don’t get this library designation in England, it’s more environmental studies, green issues, nature science – this is where you’ll find Rachel Carson, David Attenborough etc. I
picked out a few books: One The Desert by David L. Eppele ($3) signed by the author – a local book published in Bisbee in 1990, general musings about the desert and living in it; Entering the Stone by Barbara Hurd 2003 ($6.50) “an exquisite meditation on caves and their peculiar power” – Pittsburgh Post– well that sold it to me; The Voice of the Desert by Joseph Wood Krutch, originally 1954 this on 1962 ($8) – there were a couple of paperbacks at $4 but this is a lovely object – simple, flat colour embossed graphics, icons of the sun and saguaro cactus with text printed on the clear plastic dust jacket, inside cover pages are bright yellow and a set of b/w photos that the paperbacks don’t have – “Thoreau had his New England pond; Joseph Wood Krutch has his Arizona desert” is what sold it to me; and lastly The End of Nature by Bill McKibben 1989 ($5), a book I’d read reference to before and described as “a kind of song for the wild, a lament for its loss, and a plea for its restoration.” – The New York Review of Books.
The house is great, plenty big enough for 2, with 3 bedrooms, kitchen, dining area, bathroom, lounge, and a recording studio/IT room complete with big speakers (great for Dave for his music even played not too loud) – our ‘landlord’ and friend Jeff works in radio and does radio ads, so its his workspace. He occasionally comes over to do some work here, but not very often. We have internet access and cable TV. What more could we need? (maybe a channel worth watching!)
We got a whole day of mainly torrential rain with localised flooding. 