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Central Avenue Library, Minneapolis, Minnesota, built in 1915
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National Library Week (April 3 - 9, 2022)
is a time to celebrate our nation's libraries, library workers'
contributions and promote library use and support. First sponsored in
1958, National Library Week is sponsored by the American Library
Association (ALA) and observed in libraries across the country each
April.
I have been going to the library ever since I can remember. When I was four years old my family moved to Northeast Minneapolis and family
trips to the public library on Central Avenue were a
Saturday morning ritual. While my parents picked out their books in the main room
upstairs, my brothers and I scoured the shelves in the downstairs children’s
room. I liked story books like Madeline, Curious George and Ferdinand. Steve loved books
about trains. Peter liked sports and Tom picked out books about animals. Later,
back in our apartment at North East Neighborhood House, we crowded onto the sofa
or one of our beds and listened as our parents read to us.
Among
our favorite books was Minn of the
Mississippi by Holling C. Hollings, packed with facts and detailed
illustrations about everything from the history of the Earth to cell division.
Minn, a snapping turtle, travels the length of the Mississippi River from its headwaters in northern Minnesota to the Delta in Louisiana. It was easy to
imagine the story. We caught snapping turtles lurking in the reeds along the
shore at Camp Bovey. The Mississippi River was just a few blocks from our home at North East Neighborhood House, its
deep waters rushing over St. Anthony Falls, powering the flour mills flanking
the riverbanks. Every kid, including me, could rattle off—MI-SS-I-SS-I-PP-I --as
proof of their spelling prowess. When I was thirteen, our family visited the
Mississippi’s source in Itasca State Park, where Minn begins his journey south.
I attempted to cross the narrow stream that pours out of the lake. But walking
across the Mississippi isn’t so easy. I took off my shoes and got halfway to the
other side, but the rocks were slippery and the water swift. I lost my footing
and fell in.
Note: The Central Avenue Library building that I remember from my
childhood was built in 1915 with funds from Andrew Carnegie. It was torn
down in 1971 and replaced with a modern glass and brick building, then remodeled
and enlarged in 2011.