In any event I’ll be there next Wednesday, walking around with the Horn Book’s own (M)ad man Al Berman and signing ARCs of A Family of Readers: The Book Lover’s Guide to Children’s and Young Adult Literature by Martha and me. Candlewick booth #2759 in the Javits Center, 1:00 to 2:00 PM. And speaking of private bitterness, the last time I signed books (Hearing Us Out) it was at TLA and freaking Jon & Lane were signing Math Curse right next to me. Phyllis Naylor came by and bought two copies out of pity.

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He does bring up a moral question that vexes me, though. If I want a copy of, say, The Guernsey Literary and Potato Peel Pie Society (which Betsy Hearne says I do), am I morally required to go out of my way to purchase it at an independent bookseller? There are two small independents in my neighborhood, but I can’t go into either with the assurance they will have any given book I am seeking–one is mostly remainders (Jamaicaway Books and Gifts) and the other is too random (Rhythm and Muse). I can go to the Harvard Bookstore in Cambridge on my way home from work if I take an extra bus and train, but both Borders and Barnes & Noble are on my subway line. I always drop a hefty wad of cash at the Brookline Booksmith when we go over to Coolidge Corner for a movie, but that trip requires a car (and, thus, driver, thus Richard). As far as I can tell, Boston supports no full-service independents. What’s an enthusiastic non-driving reader to do? On the one hand, shopping at an independent is, in the particulars, more fun, and I invariably buy more books than I had intended to. And in general, the existence of independents, with their handselling and appeal to big readers, allows more kinds of good books to flourish. But it has been my experience that immediate gratification wins out over virtue when shopping or reading (this is why I don’t shop online). It says something great about reading when you just can’t wait to get your mitts on a book–but it also makes it unlikely that you will wait until you can plan a day around its purchase.

I think what I miss most about Chicago is living a five-minute walk from Unabridged Bookstore. That place is heaven.

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I’m interested in the ethical propriety of returning a book because you didn’t like it. Can’t imagine doing that myself–the reader is paying for consuming the intellectual content, not just for the physical item. I’m equally interested in the whole question of the difference between readers and fans, if there is one. One distinction the Meyer debates seem to bring to the fore is the way fans personalize the object of their affection–the ones who hate Breaking Dawn feel that Meyer has betrayed them and must suffer; the ones who like the book feel they need to be “loyal” to the author: “You do realize Stephenie Meyer reads these don’t you? How disgustingly mean can you get? Stephenie Meyer wrote this for us, the twilighters. Her fans.”

What makes people behave this way? I’m aware, of course, that the Amazon posters are probably a distinct subgroup of Meyer’s readers, or do her books inspire this kind of Ayn Randy cultishness?

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Mordicai Gerstein delivered a fine Sutherland Lecture, which will see its way into the Horn Book early next year. I believe it is the first time we had to eject a drunk from the event–Chicago had some kind of celebration going on, and a couple of revelers found their way into the library. But at least they went quietly. Otherwise, I got to spend time with my old CPL friend Ellen and college friend Ruth, who, God bless her, helped me find some shoes I can wear to Richard’s son’s wedding in June. Hammer toes are hard to fit. But lest I be accused of stealth marketing again, I won’t tell you where I bought them.

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But, really, it’s been like eating a whole plateful of madeleines. My baby-boomer cohort ( a word Weller uses way, way too often in an otherwise delicious book) will understand.

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In either event, here are the starred books from the March/April Horn Book Magazine:

Dog and Bear: Two’s Company (Porter/Roaring Brook) written and illustrated by Laura Vaccaro Seeger

Rex Zero, King of Nothing (Kroupa/Farrar) by Tim Wynne-Jones

On the Farm (Candlewick) written by David Elliott, illustrated by Holly Meade

Frogs (Scholastic) written and illustrated with photos by Nic Bishop

Spiders (Scholastic) written and illustrated with photos by Nic Bishop

What To Do about Alice?: How Alice Roosevelt Broke the Rules, Charmed the World, and Drove Her Father Teddy Crazy (Scholastic) written by Barbara Kerley, illustrated by Edwin Fotheringham

Pale Male: Citizen Hawk of New York City (Knopf) written by Janet Schulman, illustrated by Meilo So

If you’re in need of a sign of spring, go with Pale Male, one of my favorite books thus far this year. It makes you want to take a walk in the park with Janet Schulman (who I never thought of as a walk-in-the-park kind of gal) and Meilo So’s watercolors have never been so rich.

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