What sounds like the title of a Nancy Drew novel is actually my most recent
fascination. In Britain they call them stones but they’re really rocks—big
ones. I’m referring to the roughly 1300 Neolithic monuments found throughout the
U.K. known as stone circles and standing stones.
Over a Decade of 535+ Newspaper Columns by Librarians in Norwood, Massachusetts
Thursday, April 25, 2019
The Mystery of the Standing Stones
Librarian April Cushing is head of Adult and Information Services at the Morrill Memorial Library. Read her column published in the April 25, 2019 issue of the Norwood Transcript Bulletin.
Thursday, April 18, 2019
Dear Beloved Reader
Nancy Ling is the Outreach Librarian at the Morrill Memorial Library in Norwood, Massachusetts. Read Nancy’s column in the April 18, 2019 issue of the Norwood Transcript and Bulletin.
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In many ways the 21st century public library and its role have been reimagined. In this digital age the library has become much more than a repository for great books. Libraries are promoters of community as well. Take a look at the Morrill Memorial Library events happening in the month of April alone. We have everything from Musical Sundays to talks on Stone Carvers of Old, from Beginning Yoga to The Secret Lives of Owls.
Part of our shifting role includes providing information on the run. As mentioned by the Brookings Institute, “This “go-to” role has influenced library programming and events, with libraries providing advice and connections to health, housing, literacy, and other areas.” Or, in author Neil Gaiman’s words, the library is “a community space. It’s a place of safety, a haven from the world.”
And yes, I could not agree more. In this digital world the library serves as a connector, providing access to information through workshops and speakers and more. At the heart of it all though, the library returns to two essential ingredients 1) free access to information and 2) our beloved readers.
Thursday, April 11, 2019
The Public
Charlotte Canelli is the library director of the Morrill Memorial Library in Norwood, Massachusetts. Read Charlotte's column in the April 11, 2019 edition of the Norwood Transcript & Bulletin.
In the 1986
film "The Breakfast Club," Andrew Clark and four odd rebels are
restricted to the high school library in an all-day Saturday detention. 23-year old actor Emilio Estevez performs the
part of clean-cut Andrew, the state wrestling champion. Estevez’ character
feels out of place in detention; he is the jock in his letter jacket, confined
with what he considers as misfits. He begins this long day annoyed that he is
punished for a cruel prank that his father made him do.
The day in detention is spent with bad
behavior, rude pranks, bitter tears and heartless insults, and, finally, with
sincere confessions and friendship. While "The Breakfast Club" is a
story of civil disobedience against what might seem ridiculous and unfair
rules, it is, most of all, a lesson about the bonding and relationships that
can arise when social barriers are broken down amid tension and emotional
honesty.
Thursday, April 4, 2019
I Failed Immediately. Then, I Succeeded.
Liz Reed is an Adult and Information Services Librarian at the Morrill Memorial Library in Norwood, Massachusetts. Read Liz’s column in the April 4, 2019 issue of the Norwood Transcript and Bulletin.
I recall one
school trip as a young child to Ski Big Tupper. I don’t remember now what
prompted them to take us on a skiing field trip over an hour away, but I do
remember that I didn’t like it. Not one bit. I fell over, got cold and wet,
couldn’t get back up, and the other kids laughed at me. I tried something new,
probably under duress, failed immediately and vowed never to ski again.
Swoosh. Swish.
Chatter. Crunch. Silence. Swoosh. Chatter. Crash.
The sound of me
learning to ski, just a few weeks ago at the end of the ski season at
Killington Vermont. Even though I grew up in the frozen north, I never learned
to downhill ski. My mother had me on ice skates almost as soon as I could walk,
and we had weeks of snowshoe and cross-country ski units in gym class. But the
downhill skiing never took.
I recall one
school trip as a young child to Ski Big Tupper. I don’t remember now what
prompted them to take us on a skiing field trip over an hour away, but I do
remember that I didn’t like it. Not one bit. I fell over, got cold and wet,
couldn’t get back up, and the other kids laughed at me. I tried something new,
probably under duress, failed immediately and vowed never to ski again.
Cut to winter
2019, and someone has convinced me that although I had a bad experience trying
to ski as a child, maybe I should try it again as an adult who is not under
duress to learn, and who at the very least could enjoy the benefits of apres
ski. It would also help to use better equipment (I don’t even think we had ski
poles or real ski boots in Tupper, let alone goggles) and take an actual
instruction class for adult novice skiers.
Thursday, March 28, 2019
How to be a Good Reader
Kate Tigue is the Head of Youth Services at the Morrill Memorial Library. Read her column in the March 28, 2019 edition of the Norwood Transcript and Bulletin.
If you’re reading this, you can definitely read! Congratulations! So why do you need advice on how to be a good reader? Reading aloud, especially to children, is skill that looks deceptively easy but requires a great deal of finesse to do well. We are in the age of the “guest” or “mystery” reader. It’s quite common now for relatives to be invited into a classroom setting to read aloud. In the Children’s Room, I field many questions from terrified grown-ups about what books they should read to their child’s or grandchild’s class.
Recent studies show strong evidence that reading aloud to children of all ages is critical to maintain literacy skills, even for children who are independent readers. Many adults forget the joy of being read to and stop reading aloud to children once they can read themselves. As parents,we are all crunched for time but making time for bedtime stories is important for several reasons. Reading provides a wonderful bonding time between parents and children that older children still crave.
Thursday, March 21, 2019
Children Who Fall Far from the Tree
Charlotte Canelli is the library director of the Morrill Memorial Library in Norwood, Massachusetts. Read Charlotte's column in the March 21, 2019 edition of the Norwood Transcript & Bulletin.
When Alice fell down the rabbit
hole in her Adventures in Wonderland, she was chasing the White Rabbit. When I
fall down into a rabbit hole, it, too, means that my own White Rabbit, or
curiosity, has gotten the best of me. I’ve been known to lose significant
chunks of time only to reappear to meet my demands in life. As a college
student, this happened in the library - either in the drawers of extensive card
catalogs or in the endless mazes of the book stacks. Sometimes, I surrounded
myself with so many massive volumes of the Reader’s Guide(s) to Periodical
Literature that I was not only figuratively, but literally, lost among them.
Thursday, March 14, 2019
Kick, Punch - It's All in the Mind
Brian DeFelice is the Technology Librarian at the Morrill Memorial Library in Norwood. Read his column in the March 14, 2019 edition of the Norwood Transcript & Bulletin.
The sparring gear I was wearing made my body feel twenty times hotter than the dojang that I was sparring in. I was fighting a guy who was slightly older than me in terms of age, but light years ahead of me in terms of skill. I wasn’t just sweating because of the heat; adrenaline was pumping through my veins, my mind was in high alert, and sparring is nothing like doing drills. With drills, you are kicking pads or punching into the air at your reflection in the mirror or at some phantom opponent in your mind. In sparring, you are simulating a real fight, with a real person, who can really hurt you, which is simultaneously exciting and nerve wracking.
The sparring gear I was wearing made my body feel twenty times hotter than the dojang that I was sparring in. I was fighting a guy who was slightly older than me in terms of age, but light years ahead of me in terms of skill. I wasn’t just sweating because of the heat; adrenaline was pumping through my veins, my mind was in high alert, and sparring is nothing like doing drills. With drills, you are kicking pads or punching into the air at your reflection in the mirror or at some phantom opponent in your mind. In sparring, you are simulating a real fight, with a real person, who can really hurt you, which is simultaneously exciting and nerve wracking.
I remember trying to get in a few roundhouse kicks to to his chest, and at one point even tried to land a crescent kick to his head, but he was FAST, and was using the best weapons in his arsenal to combat me: his mind and his experience. It seems as if he could read my every move before I even made it. I kept trying to land blows, but it was to no avail, until I saw an opening! I had dodged one of his back kicks, which I thought was a mistake on his part, which left his back exposed for a moment so I went in with a front kick to land a blow.
Thursday, March 7, 2019
Sunbathing in Haiti, Surfing in Nicaragua
Lydia Sampson is the Technical Services department head at the Morrill Memorial Library in Norwood, Massachusetts. Read her column in the March 7, 2019 issue of the Norwood Transcript & Bulletin.
It was the summer of 2010 - one of my all-time favorite travel memories. A small rowboat carried me and my friend to a pristine beach cove, as beautiful as any postcard from a tropical paradise anywhere in the world. We had the entire palm-lined shore to ourselves, to sunbathe, look for shells, and swim in calm tepid water. At some point a man with a sack of fresh mangos rowed up to the cove and sold some to us for about ten cents each, then rowed along to his next stop. The day couldn’t have been more perfect after an exhausting week of hard work and heartbreak. I should mention, we were in Haiti, six months after the devastating earthquake of 2010.
It was the summer of 2010 - one of my all-time favorite travel memories. A small rowboat carried me and my friend to a pristine beach cove, as beautiful as any postcard from a tropical paradise anywhere in the world. We had the entire palm-lined shore to ourselves, to sunbathe, look for shells, and swim in calm tepid water. At some point a man with a sack of fresh mangos rowed up to the cove and sold some to us for about ten cents each, then rowed along to his next stop. The day couldn’t have been more perfect after an exhausting week of hard work and heartbreak. I should mention, we were in Haiti, six months after the devastating earthquake of 2010.
Thursday, February 28, 2019
Revisiting the Monkees. Remembering Peter Tork
Charlotte Canelli is the library director of the Morrill Memorial Library in Norwood, Massachusetts. Read Charlotte's column in the February 28, 2019 edition of the Norwood Transcript & Bulletin.
Just days after learning that Monkees were on a national tour this past week, I heard the news about Peter Tork’s death. I questioned how a national Monkees tour could occur without Davy Jones, who passed away nearly seven years ago. Apparently, it wasn’t happening without Peter Tork, either, who had been ill and fighting cancer for the past ten years, but most specifically since 2018.
Tork was diagnosed with a slow-growing cancer of the head and neck in 2009. After surgery and during radiation treatment, Peter continued to play music on tour. For nearly a decade, he documented his struggle with adenoid cystic carcinoma on his Facebook page. In an interview with the Washington Post: Voices, Peter Tork’s Cancer, In His Own Words, published in July 2009, Tork described the scary words of his diagnosis, the harsh radiation treatment, and his commitment to continuing to perform.
Thursday, February 21, 2019
Lessons Learned from Gluten-Free Baking
Carla Howard is the Senior Circulation Assistant/Marketing and Media Assistant at the Morrill Memorial Library in Norwood, MA. Read Carla’s column in the February 21, 2019 issue of the Norwood Transcript and Bulletin.
After struggling with GI issues for many years, I recently have
decided to take my diet in hand. I had
previously gone “Dairy-Free” for the same reason and experienced some success,
but I still wasn’t where I wanted to be, gastrointestinal-ly speaking. Gluten, a storage protein in wheat that gives
baked goods that elasticity and lightness, has long been touted as a
contributor to aforesaid GI issues. My
sister had already gone gluten-free for the same reason. There was only one thing standing in my
way: my undying and uncompromising love
for baked goods. I didn’t see how I
could ever give them up and experience a satisfied diet. So, I went in search of gluten-free
alternatives.
Thursday, February 14, 2019
A Fierce Kind of Love
Kirstie David is a Literacy and Outreach Librarian at the Morrill Memorial Library in Norwood, MA. Look for her article in the February 14, 2019 edition of the Norwood Transcript & Bulletin.
I was running errands at some point around the
holidays when I happened to tune in to a radio segment about tarantulas. This
is not a subject I’ve ever had any interest in, and I would normally have
changed the station at once, but the topic wasn’t immediately clear to me. A
woman was describing a furry creature with delicate, pink-tipped feet. I tried
to guess the animal, factoring in her obvious admiration. I was hindered by the
detail of her holding it in her palm. When one of the hosts of the show
expressed his disbelief that a tarantula could be charming, I actually
recoiled. My hand, which had been hovering near the radio buttons, yanked back
as if a huge spider might suddenly appear there. Who was this
lunatic? In short order, I learned that the woman speaking was naturalist and author
Sy Montgomery, who has been described by The Boston Globe as,
“Part Indiana Jones and part Emily Dickinson.”
I was running errands at some point around the
holidays when I happened to tune in to a radio segment about tarantulas. This
is not a subject I’ve ever had any interest in, and I would normally have
changed the station at once, but the topic wasn’t immediately clear to me. A
woman was describing a furry creature with delicate, pink-tipped feet. I tried
to guess the animal, factoring in her obvious admiration. I was hindered by the
detail of her holding it in her palm. When one of the hosts of the show
expressed his disbelief that a tarantula could be charming, I actually
recoiled. My hand, which had been hovering near the radio buttons, yanked back
as if a huge spider might suddenly appear there. Who was this
lunatic? In short order, I learned that the woman speaking was naturalist and author
Sy Montgomery, who has been described by The Boston Globe as,
“Part Indiana Jones and part Emily Dickinson.”Thursday, February 7, 2019
Where Are All The Ladies At
Nicole Guerra-Coon is the Assistant Children’s Librarian at the Morrill Memorial Library in Norwood, MA. Look for her column in the February 7, 2019 edition of the Norwood Transcript.
One day, while I
was at home working on a painting, I decided to try to learn through osmosis
and put a documentary on. I usually listen to music or have the TV on while I
paint or draw, and I don’t really pay close attention since I am focused on my
work. But instead of absentmindedly
trying to figure out who the real murderer was on some British mystery, I
thought - maybe I could learn something! I always mean to watch more
documentaries or read more about the topics I am interested in, but there just
aren’t enough hours in the day. So I
picked a topic, Female artists, and selected a documentary on someone I’d never
heard of.
One day, while I
was at home working on a painting, I decided to try to learn through osmosis
and put a documentary on. I usually listen to music or have the TV on while I
paint or draw, and I don’t really pay close attention since I am focused on my
work. But instead of absentmindedly
trying to figure out who the real murderer was on some British mystery, I
thought - maybe I could learn something! I always mean to watch more
documentaries or read more about the topics I am interested in, but there just
aren’t enough hours in the day. So I
picked a topic, Female artists, and selected a documentary on someone I’d never
heard of.Thursday, January 31, 2019
Bottoms Up - Beer in New England
Brian DeFelice is the Technology Librarian at the Morrill Memorial Library in Norwood. Read his column in the January 31, 2019 edition of the Norwood Transcript & Bulletin.
When I saw the writing on the crate, I
remember getting this rush of excitement. It was an old wooden crate on the
floor of my mother-in-law’s cottage in New Hampshire, which was being used as a
container for all sorts of miscellaneous newspapers and magazines that had been
collected by myself and the family during our many summer visits to the cottage
over the years. The sturdy but aged wooden crate was clearly an antique, but to
me it had always just been a fixture of the cottage; something that was always
there, but never actually warranted a closer look or any further inspection. It
was just, to me, an old box with some old papers in it.
Thursday, January 24, 2019
Reflections on My Life with Ansel Adams
Nancy Ling is the Outreach Librarian at the Morrill Memorial Library in Norwood, Massachusetts. Read Nancy’s column in the January 24, 2019 of the Norwood Transcript and Bulletin.
In some ways Ansel Adams confirmed that my husband
and I were a match made in heaven. No, I did not know the famous photographer
personally. No, he did not arrange my first date with my husband through a Sierra
Club app. However, his photography played a role in sealing our fate.
Thursday, January 17, 2019
Fishing for Books and Discovering Cats
Charlotte Canelli is the library director of the Morrill Memorial Library in Norwood, Massachusetts. Read Charlotte's column in the January 17, 2019 edition of the Norwood Transcript and Bulletin.
When my
husband Gerry was a boy, he loved to fish the lakes and rivers in and about his
Framingham hometown. When he was younger, his mother accompanied him. When he
was older, he rode his bike to Lake Cochituate with his rod and reel and
flirted with the trout stocked by the Department of Fishery and Game. He
remembers the dump trucks that released squirmy, tagged fish near the Carling
Black Label plant near Route 9.
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