Wednesday, January 28, 2009
Knitters Unite!
Friday, January 23, 2009
US News and World Report likes our job. So do we.
Forget about that image of librarians as a mousy bookworms.... Librarians (are) high-tech information sleuths, helping patrons plumb the oceans of information available in books and digital records... Most librarians love helping patrons solve their problems and, in the process, learning new things. Librarians may also go on shopping sprees, deciding which books and online resources to buy. They may even get to put on performances, like children's puppet shows, and run other programs, like book discussion groups for elders.... (Librarians) love the idea of helping people dig up information, are committed to being objective—helping people gain multiple perspectives on issues—and will remain inspired by the awareness that librarians are among our society's most empowering people.
Wednesday, January 21, 2009
Pres. Obama's thoughts on libraries
Monday, January 19, 2009
Nutmeg Book Award Voting
The Nutmeg Book Award encourages children in grades 4-8 to read quality literature and to choose their favorite from a list of ten nominated titles. Our state's children's choice award is jointly sponsored by the Connecticut Library Association (CLA) and the Connecticut Association of School Librarians (CASL). Winners of this award are announced on February 14. Nominees for next year's award will be revealed on February 1. Stop by the Children's Department on or after February 1, 2009 for a peek at next year's books! Or visit http://www.nutmegaward.org/ for a list of the new titles.
Friday, January 16, 2009
Thursday, January 15, 2009
A taxing time of year
Monday, January 12, 2009
Poet who teaches in Connecticut asked to read her work at Inauguration
This is the poem that Robert Frost recited at the inauguration of John F. Kennedy, "The Gift Outright." Some accounts of the inauguration say that he intended to read a different poem that he had written especially for the event, but that he found he could not read the words on the page that day, and so recited this poem, which he knew by heart.
The land was ours before we were the land’s She was our land more than a hundred years Before we were her people. She was ours In Massachusetts, in Virginia, But we were England’s, still colonials, Possessing what we still were unpossessed by, Possessed by what we now no more possessed. Something we were withholding made us weak Until we found out that it was ourselves We were withholding from our land of living, And forthwith found salvation in surrender. Such as we were we gave ourselves outright (The deed of gift was many deeds of war) To the land vaguely realizing westward, But still unstoried, artless, unenhanced, Such as she was, such as she will become.