guest post – Greg Gibson, Ten Pound Island Books

Greg Gibson, friend, bookseller, author and grieving father has a little holiday rant he’d like to share and it is well worth reading. It’s painful and scathing, sickening and heartfelt…. just like holiday essay should be.

SR Porn

We don’t make a big deal about Christmas around our house. Often, we try to go someplace far away for the holiday, but the excitement of the trip is always tinged with melancholy. December 14th is the anniversary of the 1992 school shooting at Simon’s Rock College in which Galen was murdered. I won’t speak for the rest of my family, but for me this is an occasion to ponder the astonishing nature of a universe that could take our brave, resilient, beautiful boy and leave us with Wayne Lo, his murderer, who snapped and broke all those years ago. It’s a steep meditation.

Wayne writes to me a few times a year, usually with a small check which I deposit in the Galen Gibson Scholarship Trust. He earns the money by selling his artwork, via some guy named Zack, on the internet. This made the news for a moment in the spring of 2007 when a zealous fellow down in Houston coined the term “murderabilia” and decided to crack down on its sale. Murderers, he reasoned, should not profit from their crimes. Media people contacted me about this. I opined that donating money to a scholarship fund was one of the few ways that Wayne Lo, locked in prison for the rest of his life, could try to atone for what he’d done. Society, I told them, has been very efficient about punishment, but backward about reconciliation and rehabilitation. This was not the answer they wanted to hear, so it didn’t get much play.

This past November I got a letter from Wayne that said, in part:

There is a new book out called Ceremonial Violence: a psychological explanation of school shootings by Jonathan Fast. He devotes one chapter (chap. 2) to my crime. I had a friend send me a photocopy of that chapter alone and I discovered that Mr. Fast plagiarizes from Goneboy… He would take a sentence from one part of your book and mix it with another sentence from a different part and form a passage or paragraph… I’m just personally offended that he didn’t even attempt to interview me for the book, but that’s my narcissism speaking.

Well, that piqued my narcissism. I bought a copy of the book and read through chapter 2. I noted first and foremost that Dr. Fast had a fascination with acronyms, perhaps because he thought they made his text sound more authoritative. School shootings thus became SR (school rampage) shootings; the Children’s Gun Violence Prevention Act CGVPTA; Child Access Prevention laws CAP; even the Jefferson County Sherrif’s Office was JCSO.

Fast used several quotes from my book, Gone Boy, all properly attributed. Nonetheless, I got the feeling that he was pilfering my goods. His descriptions of people and situations sounded very like mine. The report of Wayne in prison rocking back and forth on his parents’ first visit came to me directly from Wayne’s father and was reported only in my book; Fast used it without attribution. Out of all the hundreds of pages of testimony by psychiatrists in Wayne Lo’s criminal trial, Fast repeatedly defaulted to the single characterizing sentence or phrase that I had chosen. There were half a dozen other little things, but most damningly, Fast cited and quoted from the firsthand accounts of two students, Jeremy Roberts and Rob Horowitz. Their narratives are accurate enough, but Roberts and Horowitz do not exist. I made those names up to conceal the identities behind them. Fast talked about them as if they were real people.

Perhaps Wayne Lo had a reason beyond narcissism to feel indignant. Judging by his footnotes, Jonathan Fast’s account of the Simon’s Rock case is made up almost entirely of newspaper accounts and other secondary sources. Apparently he did not take the trouble to interview any of the principals. If this was true of his work on Simon’s Rock, what did it say about the rest of his book?

There was nothing to do but read on, and I have to admit it was, in its horrible way, a compelling read. Fast recounts thirteen school shootings, with several of them described a second time in greater detail. Ironies abound. Craven school shooter Luke Woodham pleads for mercy at the end of his spree because he’d delivered a pizza the night before to the arresting officer and had discounted the price. The narratives are shot through with dramatic details. A jury’s verdict is considered during a violent thunderstorm, and then the verdict is read “by the shafts of sunlight that filtered in the courthouse windows.” We get painfully specific reports of five shootings, culminating in a nearly minute-by-minute recitation of Harris and Klebold at Columbine. As an assemblage of school shooting trivia Ceremonial Violence surpasses even the New York Times’ magisterial survey. But in the end, this ceaseless piling up of slaughtered innocents, poignant last words and hellish psychological interiors leaves the reader a little queasy.

I researched my account of the Simon’s Rock shootings from 1992 to 1999, and by the end of my work I probably knew as much as any layman about such events. I can tell you with absolute certainty that there is nothing in Dr. Jonathan Fast’s book that adds materially to what we knew about school shootings and their causes in 2000. School shooters were bullied. Many may have suffered abuse. They were unhappy kids who felt themselves to be outcasts. A not-surprising number of them wore thick glasses or dressed in black. They were all narcissists – “Drama Queens” (Dr. Fast’s term) – and they all exhibited suicidal ideation. Fast’s theory proposes a scenario in which “the candidate gets the idea of turning his suicide into a public ceremony.” He lays this theory out in three pages in his Introduction, and then we’re off to the races. Thirteen “SR” shootings later we’ve had about as much as we can handle. “I was raised in a family of storytellers,” Fast tells us (he’s the son of novelist Howard Fast). Perhaps he means it as a warning. There isn’t much here except the stories, and the stories are unrelievedly, hair-raisingly grotesque.

Back in my Navy days, when there were such things as “dirty books,” much of the smut we’d read aboard ship would be dressed up as important sociological treatises. The novel would begin with an Introduction by a Dr. Whoozits, warning us of the dangers to society inherent in lesbianism, incest, bestiality, or whatever special treat was about to be served up. Ceremonial Violence reminded me of one of those books. It is SR porn – probably a doctoral thesis that got exploited to service our seemingly bottomless fascination with such sickness. (A search for “Columbine” on Amazon.com yields 1547 results.)

Aside from his sloppy adaptation of secondary sources, Dr. Fast should be ashamed of allowing himself to be used in such a manner. Overlook Press should be ashamed of having used him, and we, I suppose, should be ashamed that school shooting books have to get written at all.

As Dr. Fast puts it,

Regardless of our beliefs about the advisability of gun control laws, it is a simple fact that school shootings are impossible without guns that are affordable, available, easy to load and fire, and capable of firing many rounds within a few seconds.

In 2007, when the reporters wanted me to talk about “murderabilia,” I asked them where they were when I wanted to talk about how easy it was for crazy people to get guns in America.

They had no answer for that one.

- Gregory Gibson

guest post – "They came to the dance………"

On Friday October 10, setup at the Seattle Antiquarian Book Fair, booksellers were cautious about pre-fair buying, not knowing what to expect in this economy. But when the line started to form outside prior to Saturday’s opening I heard Louis Collins say: “Well they are coming to the dance. I don’t know if you will find your partner but they are coming to the dance.” Indeed they came and danced, both Saturday and Sunday. Partners were found, (even some slow dancing occured!) SOLD stickers stuck, full bags were carried out. A woman at the fair retrieved her cell phone from her checked bag. Not to price books online, but to take and send images of books and book dealer’s booths by phone to a bed ridden friend who was “at the fair” if not physically, in spirit! I saw several out of town dealers buying, lots of local booksellers who did not setup this year but were there buying. The larger fair space was bright and airy and it felt good, not only to the booksellers but the customers as well. I saw most of the Washington Book Club at the fair, also a few heavyweight buyers from England making those special purchases, the book arts were alive and well at the fair, plenty of customers both days. Canada was well represented, and I spotted the great bookbinder Richart Smart walking the fair with his family (www.oldenglishbindery.com). Matt Ruff (Winner of the Washington Book Award for Fiction this year) was also spotted among the crowd. Filming for the ABAA archive was taking place as well, all afternoon, members recording their stories that will be part of the ABAA archives at the Grolier Club in NYC (Thank you Mike Ginsberg for this great idea!). Fair promoters Louis Collins and Dave Gregor have perfected presenting this fair and it showed in all the little details. Coffee and pastry for the dealers, ample time to setup, the Book Fair dinner Friday night (sponsored by the Book Club of Washington), several birthdays were announced during the fair. One buyer suggested to me that the PA announcer should announce his Melville wants so he could go straight to a certain booth without walking the floor on his own! Seattlei-tes support of this fair, and interest in books, maps, prints, posters, ephemera and the like, was much in evidence over this weekend, a glorious fall weather weekend as well. Great location, nice building, I was impressed by the stock brought out by all the dealers, all around a very classy event. The Pacific Northwest Chapter trotted out their fancy new directory (with color printing) at this event, postcards were give out for the ABAA SF fair in February ‘09, dealers were hurrying to get their deposits in for next years fair, and be sure to watch the fair website: www.seattlebookfair.com for pictures of this years event as well as interesting news about next year. If Chief Seattle himself was still around, he would have made an appearance at the fair, hoping to find some great books! See you next year in Seattle! Ed Smith, ABAA ps; 46 ABAA dealers exhibited this year in Seattle!

Ed Smith Books
Bainbridge Island, WA
www.edsbooks.com

Guest Post – Ebay Alternatives

The Big World of Ebay Alternatives

Many ebay sellers are unhappy due to the unleashing of sweeping changes right before the holiday selling season – including forcing the use of paypal, setting shipping costs for books and other media, and suspending sellers if their feedback falls to merely “good.” The books category is also being swamped by a single seller, buy.com, which accounts for nearly half of all books listed (user id: buy).

This has reignited a search for alternatives that might offer fewer rules and lower fees. And they do exist. None have much reach as yet, and their book listings are nothing compared to books-only databases. But some of these alternatives are taking the “marketplace” concept in new directions, making ebay look as old as it really is (Internet years are even longer than dog years). New sites incorporate “Web 2.0” features that ebay and the databases don’t have, such as instant online communication between buyers and sellers, interactive events, and new functionalities for tagging, search, and browsing.

Sellers seem most excited about sites that recognize this is 2008, not 1998. One in particular that has caught my eye is bonanzle.com, a new start up that is seeing a record ramp up in just a few months, because it is everything ebay once was and now isn’t: fresh, simple, easy to use, and with some great new features, like smart categories and live chat. While it is still a work in progress, it has the instant usability and the viral appeal that made ebay such a phenom in its day. And it seems to be attracting the same antiquarian/vintage crowd that started ebay off.

Another important consideration is that the way people search is changing. Rather than going to a dozen different sites, a lot of people just hit up Google. So, there is much buzz about marketplaces that enable you to easily build a de facto storefront, and then automatically upload your items to search engines like Google. Ecrater.com seems to be the leader here, with 1.4 million listings. Bonanzle, buyitsellit, and blujay are other sites that offer this functionality as well.

Two other sites seem attractive on the surface because of their size, but they have issues. Ioffer.com has been around since 2001 and has 5.6 million listings; ebid.net, started in 1999, has about 1.1 million. Ioffer seems to be attracting mostly new merchandise – at least, judging by the list of buyers’ recent searches, it screams “outlet mall.” Ebid.net is primarily a UK site. It has a US overlay but little actual US business as of yet. It seems “old,” but then it is the most “ebay-like,” if you are just looking to stay in your comfort zone.

You can track metrics for some 20+ alternative sites at Power Sellers Unite. The forums on PSU also are a good place to see which sites are generating the most interest. None of the alternative sites may be the perfect answer, but they do provide some new avenues to explore as ebay moves aggressively toward a retail catalog model, and buyers (who still have no idea how to find abebooks) focus more on top-line searches.

Rebekah Bartlett, Coelacanth Books

lost international sales – guest post

velma clinton wrote this post and gave me permission to spread it around:

Velma Clinton wrote:
I just lost another sale due to the high cost of mailing to foreign countries. The customer did not want to pay over $17.00 to ship a $12.00 book, and I don’t blame her. The book was too big for the Flat Rate Envelope.

If you are having the same problem, perhaps you could send a letter to your Senators and Congressional Repesentative, asking for their assistance in getting the Post Office to reinstate Surface Mail.

I sent mine the following letter (not email – I understand they pay a lot more attention to a snail mail than they do to email):

Dear Senator/Congressman:

I would like to request your assistance in persuading the US Post Office to reinstate Surface Mail for shipments to foreign countries.

I sell used books online. At least once a week, and many weeks more than once, I lose the sale of a book because the postage is too high.

When we had Surface Mail, a heavy book could mail for 5 or 6 dollars, or, with M-Bags, a really heavy book could go for $11.00. Now books weighing as little as 2 pounds cost over $17.00 to mail if they are too large to fit in the Flat Rate Envelope.

When you consider that there are thousands and thousands of online booksellers (one online listing service, Abebooks.com, alone, claims they list books for over 13,500 booksellers), you can see that the Post Office’s policy is dong serious damage to the US economy and the US balance of payments. Millions and millions of dollars are not coming into the US because Surface Mail is no longer an option.

Please use your influence to get the Post Ofice to make Surface Mail available once more.

Get your representative’s address here.
Get your senator’s address here.

guest post – Chris Lowenstein @ Colorado Antiquarian Book Seminar

Hello All,

I just returned from one of the best weeks of my life at the Colorado Antiquarian Book Seminar, the one often referred to as “Bookseller Bootcamp”. I arrived feeling a little bit nervous (first trip without my family with me in almost 10 years) and shy (Would I know anybody there and would they even talk to me? I am brand new in this business. Why on earth would I presume I am qualified to call myself a bookseller?) I departed knowing that bookselling is the way I want to spend the rest of the working part of my life, and knowing that there are a variety of ways it will be possible for me to do so. I also left with 62 new colleagues, people who love books as much as I do and who are willing to share information, experiences, and opinions.

From my perspective, the seminar’s strength is that it addresses almost all the levels of bookselling out there — used books and antiquarian books, internet only sellers, people with open shops, by appointment sellers, FOL sellers (and it seems to me there were quite a few seminarians who are FOL volunteers). It addressed writing a catalogue description, imaging books for the internet, and selling at book fairs. A person who is new to the trade can see all of the avenues where she (or he) might best fit in. We had a keynote address from Martin Manley of Alibris, an interesting choice given the ambivalence toward the big databases that many booksellers I know have. Whether we agreed with his opinions, we need to hear his opinions, because it would seem that internet selling is an area which cannot be ignored.

We learned everything from how to run an open shop to buying and selling on the internet to marketing to libraries. We were taught the nuts and bolts of a bookseller’s life, such as how to write a good description and how to scan or photograph our books so they appear accurately in print catalogues and on websites. We were also taught the nuances of pricing books and scouting them. All of our teachers were among the best in the business — Terry Belanger, Tom Congalton and Dan Gregory, Lois Harvey, Kevin Johnson, Chris Volk, Angela Scott, Dan DeSimone, Rob Rulon-Miller, Ed Glaser, and Michael Ginsberg. Their careers run the gamut from bibliographer to Library of Congress to open shop owner to internet bookseller to antiquarian bookseller to modern firsts specialists.

Perhaps the most important thing I will take away from this week is that I didn’t personally know too many other booksellers, and to have the gift of meeting 62 others in one week was a real thrill. My head is still spinning trying to digest all of the information, experiences, and opinions that were shared. Regardless of what type of bookseller we are or would like to be — open shop, internet only, book fair only, FOL volunteer, some combination of all of the above, used books, antiquarian books, etc., it is good to get to know all of the types of booksellers out there because our worlds are interdependent. Besides, there are few other people out there who would enthusiastically listen to discussions of our love of books without having what Terry Belanger called a MEGO (my eyes glaze over) moment.

My primary job is being mother to my two boys (ages 7 and 9), so I haven’t gotten out much (read: ever) in the last ten years, and this may make you giggle if this seminar would be just one of many exciting things you do, but FWIW: last week ranks among the best of my life. That is largely due to the friendliness and willingness of the seminarians and faculty to share information and experiences.

This past week confirmed to me what I want to do for the rest of my life, and showed me many different ways in which it is possible for me to to do so. For those of you who are, like me, working out of your home and just getting started, you feel as if you are working in a vaccuum. You might often wonder if there is anyone else out there like you. Is there anyone who is struggling to write (and lay out) a print catalogue? Is there anyone who wonders if bookselling is a financially viable career choice? Is there anyone who wishes they had other booksellers in their circle of friends? Is There is someone. In fact, there are many of them, and the Colorado Seminar would offer an excellent way for you to get to know them.

Thank you to all those on these lists who attended in years past and whose reports on the seminar encouraged me to apply and attend this year! You’ve helped me cement my decision to become a bookseller and to begin pursuing this career in earnest.

All Best,

Chris Lowenstein @ Book Hunter’s Holiday

Report from the Front – Carol in Colorado

Carol Brussel from Laura Nevada’s Library is liveblogging from the 29th Annual Colorado Antiquarian Book Seminar.

8.12.07 -
The seminar is truly over, and all us little chickens have flown away home.* It included a rather astounding diversity of participants. Booksellers, true – new and old. Collectors thinking of becoming booksellers. People running businesses related to the book trade but not actually selling books, for instance, usedbooks101.com. How did I miss this terrific website before? After hearing Michael Ginsberg talk about how many bookstores are not on the internet, and encouraging sellers to scout out other stores, I realized how imprortant this resource could be.

And the FO the FOL. Despite the criticism most sellers can muster about library sales, the numbers of library people that showed up must indicate that their industry is changing. It seems to me that on the one hand, they will be more competitive, listing their own books online instead of having library sales that provide fodder for the rest of us. However, as the esteemed head of school said, there are books everywhere. Perhaps if the FOL people are better educated they can help improve the quality of online bookselling. Then we can all collectively stand and point our fingers at the megalisters. Or, the new term that came up, the scrapers.

And then there were the bookpeople as objects, the Improving the Universe through Profit While Deceiving Your Donors people. I myself, despite what some of you think of me, felt it beneath my dignity to personally upbraid and castigate these decorative youmg dudes. As I say ad nauseam to those within hearing, if I want to run a warehouse operation with employees, I’ll find something easier to pack and ship than books. Widgets, perhaps. They are the wave of the future. Not books. Back to that pesky quote about analog becoming digital becoming free. I’m still chewing on that one and holding up various books against walls, evaluating their potential as objects of beaute.

The faculty at the seminar provide an extraordinary experience that several people commented on, that is, world class booksellers spending a week with newbies as their peers, treating each of us (well, who knows how they treated the Improving the Universe people) with a genuine and sincere interest and completely abandoning any hint of snobbery. This willingness really did make us feel that the arcane degrees of mystery are available to all.

Here’s the bottom line, people. If you are completely and totally happy with your book business, every aspect of it – well, don’t bother to go. If you have the slightest hint of dissatisfaction with what you sell, how you sell it, and the money you make selling it, then hie thee to the nunnery, oops, no, Colorado College. You will not regret going to the seminar, although you might regret the coffee. I went with several objectives. First, I had to see if there is enough unrealized potential in the book business for me to succeed, because, believe me, trying to undercut Joycey in the eraser business is probably not a wise thing, what with her sewing up the voodoo dolls if you get outta line.

Secondly, once you got the book business virus, you got it, and there doesn’t seem to be a cure, so it behooves me to improve what I do. It is clear to me that I don’t want a warehouse and a software program that handles hundreds of thousands of books. Not that that is a bad thing, its just not for me. I have to say, except for the few rare moments when the coffee ran low (and how I missed Kaladi’s, my home coffee shop), I felt deliriously happy about the new worlds opening up. So many new things to know, and so little time.

Every session had some new bit of information, if not boatloads. That is to say, even subjects where I am fairly well-informed were presented in a way that had some new things for me to learn (thanks, Chris!) And what am I saying? Not many of the sessions were covering areas in which I could say I am extremely knowledgeable. That’s the beauty of the seminar. It is true that this is the one place in which one can learn to be a bookseller. It’s more than worth the cost of going. And, except for the few brief moments when I listened to the accountant, and felt the only possible solution to the problems posed by his information was to go home and burn all the books, now, TODAY – its something you absolutely must do if you have even the slightest need.

And its spelled Glaser – Ed Glaser, Ed Glaser, Ed Glaser – (now I’m hearing strains of “Ed Sullivan, Ed Sullivan, we’re gonna be on Ed Sullivan”) running through my head. Mea culpa, mea culpa – I can only plead exhaustion for making such a grievous error as mispelling the name of someone so terrific. What, Mrs. Wordperson make a spelling error? It offends the gods!

*Note – chickens are incapable of sustained flight.

- Carol

Report from the Front – Carol in Colorado

Carol Brussel from Laura Nevada’s Library is liveblogging from the 29th Annual Colorado Antiquarian Book Seminar.

8.9.07 -
i confess i started the latest range war. yes, the book seminar today was chock full of great presentations and fabulously helpful information, particularly for the internet-selling-impaired. we began by hearing from kevin johnson, who gave up a career with the CIA but not the period eyeglasses, in order to become a fabulously successful bookseller, one who makes ten million per year. this is to give us hope about our future in the biz. all you have to be able to do is buy thousands of fabulous books, cozy up to famous booksellers and buy their spare buildings at a low cost, and then sell them books out of it. this is probably all made possible by advanced surveillance skills.

fast forward to the afternoon, from whence cometh the feud between the jets and the sharks. we all know the cattlemen hate the sheep men, and vice versa. during the open forum, someone mentioned problems with FOL sales. it turns out the crowd is heavily salted with FOL officials. i did know this, having cornered the president of the national FOL organization (”Friend of Friend of Libraries”) immediately upon her arrival at the seminar, possibly before she was even registered, when I shared with her a piece of my mind that i could not spare. specifically, i mentioned my unhappiness with book listings that say, in their entirety, “Your purchase benefits the blah blah city library.” you’ve seen ‘em. no mention of an actual book, vulgar as that appears to be. or its condition or description or RFID number or something else useful. nope, just the argumentum ad misericordiam, give us money for our library.
an admirable request, surely, but. in the big wide world of bookselling, those of us who actually pick up a book and describe the book (”as object”) surely resent losing sales to – you know – them. she wisely promised to inform her constituency of this minor quibble. so this afternoon, when others began to mention difficulties with FOL sales, i arose from my pre-five-o-clock caffeine stupor (how can i be a real bookseller if i am longing for latte instead of scotch and soda?) and pointed out that FOL sales seem to resent the necessary presence of dealers, what with their uncouth buying of multiple numbers of books, and what not. the methods by which these dealers buy their books fills the FOL people with fury. “scanners,” they hiss. they have invented elaborate schemes by which these shameless dealers are reigned in.

they don’t seem to realize a few home truths. dealers are their best customers. dealers buy the most numbers of their books. little aunt tilly, who comes to the FOL sale just to find another copy of the methodist church cookbook, will not buy another fifty boxes of books. actually, the truth is more venal than related to protocol. FOL sales personnel resent the concept of selling a dealer a book at a low price, when that book is filled with potential profit. they wait by the door, little glass animals in hand, for the same people who check out the books for free to arrive and buy hundreds of them. “i have to ask you,” said an earnest FOL manager, “would you pay $25 for a book that is worth $50 at a FOL sale?”

of course, i said no. “but,” he persisted, “if it is worth fifty, surely you would?” i laughed my best scornful bookseller laugh and said “no.” i further explained that there would be very, very few books at a FOL sale that would be worth that sort of investment. perhaps only one. or only none. he persisted, offering up varieties of valuable dream books, such as “old ones, from the late 1800s for example.” ah, i sighed to myself. the canard of the valuable old book. the conversation went on in this vein for a while, until i left behind the visions of fifty dollar gems dancing in his head.

of course i love libraries. yes, ed glasner, they are indeed the incubators of future book buyers. perhaps even readers. but the evolution of FOL groups into professional bookseller clones merely points up the validity of all we are learning at the seminar. the need to specialize, the need to gain all the knowledge possible in your field – is that possible in a situation where 80% of the books are going straight to the dumpster? where the books are measured by the bale? and all this in the hands of volunteers?

i can’t continue to think about “all analog media wants to be digital, all digital media wants to be free” with the same brain that is contemplating little FOL groups in every hamlet across amerika busily erasing “mint” from their book descriptions and writing in “first edition, first printing, second state, fourth issue THUS.”
look for little postcards in your mailbox about books i am searching for, and send me back a postcard with a pencilled notation as soon as you have me a quote. meanwhile, i made nice with the deeply offended library lady who rendered teary-eyed by my bookseller brutality – i swear, i didn’t mean any of it!
-Carol

Report from the Front – Carol in Colorado

Carol Brussel from Laura Nevada’s Library is liveblogging from the 29th Annual Colorado Antiquarian Book Seminar.

8.8.07 -

you sell books. to sell these books you list these books. you innocently go from day to day, using your little database, blissfully unaware of all its pathetic limitations, its lack of knowledge of the book world. you craft your listings and send them on their way into the big, wicked world of the internet. you sell these books, list more, and consider yourself a book dealer.

you are wrong, wrong, wrong.

you have never listed a book correctly. you have no idea what bibliographic information is, and you wouldn’t recognize it if it were staring you in the face. you should immolate yourself on a pile of POD books if you hear that terry belanger is even in your time zone. you need to burn, yes burn i say, any computer that has even a nanobyte of your data. you need to take the measly few decent books you have, and burn the rest with your idea of your former sniveling bookselling self, and start again.

veterans of today’s book seminar session are here to inform you that a minimum of two weeks, ten hours per day, spent poring over reference books and writing cataloging information, is what you need to plan on. then you can perhaps list mass market paperbacks. even a few hardback books, if you are an apt student.

no, heck, you would screw it up and note a book club edition as a first edition, first printing, first state. and you would be horribly, eternally wrong. better to rise up from your computer now, and go forth into the world, and cast aside any ideas you have had of being a bookseller. try to use your powers for good. pull espresso for real booksellers. wash the floors in a real bookstore with your tears and your hair and try not to splash the books. go back to university and get ten degrees, learning all major european languages as well.

then write another damn book description.

Carol

Report from the front – Carol in Colorado

Our own Carol Brussel from Laura Nevada’s Library was lucky enough to get a scholarship to this year’s 29th Annual Colorado Antiquarian Book Seminar A Seminar for Booksellers, Librarians, and Collectors in Colorado Springs and is liveblogging for us.


8.6.07 –

its only day two and already capitalization is dispensable. a full, intense day of class ended with a short break for a lively dinner with five other lady seminarians, and then back to it for a class on book anatomy and physiology. the day classes focused on writing painfully accurate book descriptions. after opinions provided from different teachers, all of whom have variations in how they catalogue books, students were allowed to handle beautiful books, and were told to write a description. oh woe, oh agony, students were grappling with books everywhere. luckily, instructors were available to help.

of course, before we got to write about the book, we had a fabulous lecture about the creation of books as physical objects. the odd pieces of paper we were given turned out to be facsimile pages of old books, and with an awful lot of assistance, we origamied them into signatures. if you don’t know what a signature is, get outta the book business. or, rather, go to the book seminar. terry belanger, of the rare book school in charlottesville, va, is a softspoken but astoundingly knowlegeable teacher of anything book related.

in the afternoon we returned to the subject of technology and bookselling, and were treated to some instruction on the how and why of producing images of books. you can’t call them pictures, anymore. nada. its a new world, baby, and you are imaging your book. and a very important thing, too, because if you differentiate which of your customers are interested in buying the book as an object, as opposed to those buying your book for use, well, you gotta KNOW you need an image.

huh? yeah, right – well, it just proves you gotta go to the book seminar. its not even necessary that you be a book seller. it seems every other person here is a FOL person or collector or theologian or – well, something other than a plain old book seller. more later. all the saluting has made me weary.

report from the front – Carol in Colorado

Our own Carol Brussel from Laura Nevada’s Library was lucky enough to get a scholarship to this year’s 29th Annual Colorado Antiquarian Book Seminar A Seminar for Booksellers, Librarians, and Collectors in Colorado Springs and hopefully will be blogging us daily.

7.31.07 – first thoughts

The call came through when I was on the plains. I cut short my pow-wow with the Cherokees, and headed back to the rockies. Don’t know why they picked the Springs. I know of sweeter springs closer to my home grounds, but boot camp must mean not arguing with the sergeant. Book learnin’? I guess I have to admit to comin’ up a bit short in that department, and I’m willing to throw my rope their way for a week. Plus some book wimmen comin’ in from Looziana and other parts west need some help spotting the trail, so I’m on it. The more the merrier, I say. Besides, the book wagon is a thirsty one and I can use some help with filling her up.

Books! A couple of piles attached themselves to me here, so my saddle bags are sagging. If we need some books to look at while we’re there, I can help with that. Meanwhile, smoke is blowing towards the west. Time to ride. Gentleman Jim is off in some other parts entirely, so I’m on my own. And besides, if I get back in time, I can hob-nob with my fellow wizards at the Book Fair. I’m expecting bear baiting, magicians, hurdy-gurdy music, polkas by night, and special book beer. I better not be disappointed, but my flask is full just in case. I can pull my hat down, kick up my horse, and be there in no time.

- carol

8.5.07 – day one

The first order of business at the book seminar is to sync up computers to the college’s system. My computer and a number of others have failed to make the grade at this first assignment. Many would-be seminarians are suffering from internet withdrawal.

Time is short due to the nature of shared computer. The opening function featured Marty Manley, CEO of Alibris. He spoke of the future of bookselling, and made a formal announcement henceforth to be known as “Manley’s Law 2007″ – I’ll leave you to ponder this – “All analog media wants to become digital. All digital media wants to become free.”

- carol

huh? it may have sounded profound at the time, but that ain’t t-shirt material Marty. ed.

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