I thought it was a legitimate question: “Do you have any ‘loud’ rooms here?”
I had just entered the Humboldt County Library in Eureka with a Korean woman I have been tutoring. We needed to work somewhere that we could read out loud and ask questions and – if the library gods obliged – laugh or smile.
The woman at the reference desk told me they don’t have ‘loud rooms’ at the library (which didn’t explain the small children rhythmically drumming just outside the lobby). She knew what I meant and told me she had just shushed two men who were studying near by. I was pretty sure I could outsmart this woman. I can’t imagine the library is staffed well-enough on a Wednesday night to be on shushing patrol.
The woman I’m tutoring — we’ll call her Diana for anonymity’s sake. Diana and I made our way up to the second floor and settled on an empty room next to the DVD/CD collection. We talked for almost an hour before I realized we were in the newspaper room. I almost drooled. Both of us were so excited, running from bookshelf to bookshelf. We found bound-editions of Life magazine from the 60s and National Geographic from the 1910s! We even stumbled across some of my old articles from my reporting days at the Eureka Reporter before it closed down in 2008. Diana was excited to see my name in print and it instantly engaged her in the material.
Reading is difficult for her, as she is learning English as a second language to her native Korean tongue. She does a great job and I was happy to help her. Tutoring is one of the most rewarding things I’ve ever done.
Diana found a microfilm machine that allows users to reference old articles stored on film strips — like a negative from a manual camera. Next time we meet (once a week at this point since we both work during the day), we are going to research stories. Diana owns a business locally and is excited to learn more about her building’s history.
After a stressful day at work, meeting with someone with such enthusiasm, courage and patience for learning was something that made my day.
P.S. The library rocks. Why don’t I go there? Now I have to find my damn library card.









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