When I lived in my hometown, I used to go to the public library once or twice a week. My hometown had a great library- nice new building, huge collection for a small town, lots of meeting spaces and places for kids to exist with minimal supervision. I could almost always find something to read or watch.
I’ve moved a few times since then, and could never really bring myself to go to the libraries that were local to each new house. There was nothing inherently bad about them; I just had no desire to set foot in them.
I broke that trend recently, and began to patronize my new local library. It was an interesting experience, going back to a familiar institution in an unfamiliar part of the country, after almost six years of getting my reading material elsewhere.
I’m not going to tell the internet precisely where I live, so, allowing for a little caginess, this library is located in a small Midwestern town of about five thousand people. Not a city, not the middle of nowhere. It’s a bit more affluent than average, and very, very Americana. That last bit is a feature, not a bug; I had started to worry that there were no such places left. There’s agriculture, some industry, a lot of small local businesses. People get married and have families; the dads work, the kids go to the local schools and play on the local teams, and the moms juggle their jobs and their kids with passable skill. There’s also a lot of stay-at-home moms- more on that later. There are also multiple colleges within driving distance, and thus, a small number of commuter students.
The whole place has a vibe of ‘average America, forty years ago, plus modern tech.’ I love it and I’ll be really sad to leave it next year.
So, what kind of library does such a town have, and what can I, a writer, do with it?
Well, it’s fairly small, about the size of a large house. The stacks only take up a couple thousand square feet, I’m guessing, and the rest of the building is given over to meeting rooms, administrative offices, and a play area for kids. But it’s neat and clean and seems pretty up to date in terms of technology. There are sections for fiction- romance is its own section- and nonfiction, and a decent collection of children’s, teen, and YA books. Most of the fiction is popular modern fiction- I took out a couple of Bernard Cornwell’s Saxon Tales; there were a lot of Amish sweet-type romances; and the works of Clive Cussler and his collaborators had almost an entire bookcase to themselves. There were also some classics and a lot of cozy mystery. The shelf of Agatha Christie falls somewhere in the middle.
An interestingly large portion of the library is given over to less-traditional things. DVDs are fairly normal, but they also have kid’s toys- I didn’t look to see if patrons can actually checkout toys- board games and puzzles, which do seem available for checkout. They also have an extensive ebook catalog, and specialized apps if you prefer to read on your phone versus a computer.
The library really comes into its own as a meeting place. There’s the kids’ storytime on a weekday morning, when the parking lot is crowded with car seat-toting minivans and SUVs. There’s a book club; this month’s choice is one of those tradpub novels about a family escaping the Holocaust that seem to appeal to the type of person who joins book clubs. The library also has after school programs for kids and teens, helped by its location- only a short walk from the schools. There are evening programs and lectures for adults- I might go to the one next week that’s being presented by a local Master Gardener.
I’m not going to say that this library is a perfect representation of what average people want in a library, but it seems reasonably close. They want relatively undemanding books- mostly romance in varying levels of spiciness, cozy mystery, adventure- a safe place for their kids to gather, and a lot of small ways to connect with their neighbors that don’t require a huge time or emotional investment.
There’s not a lot of room for niche books in such a small library; it’s all about the mass appeal. This isn’t necessarily a recommendation or a criticism; it just is. Libraries have small budgets; they usually can’t afford to take a chance on something that’s interesting to only a tiny percentage of their patrons.
There are ways around this, if you want to see your books on library shelves. Most libraries take recommendations, and some take donated books. Donating an ebook might also be the way to go, and because the library doesn’t actually have to shelve it in their limited space, they might be more willing to accept ebooks with niche appeal.
If you’re willing to invest a bit of time and money in the project, you can take advantage of the library’s role as a gathering place. Make business cards to put on bulletin boards or ask the librarians if they’ll hand out bookmarks. Ask if they’ll let you do a meet-the-local-author event, or set up camp at one of the tables on an evening or a Saturday morning, so you can chat with the other patrons.
This is all assuming you have published books ready to go, and they look reasonably professional (I’m working on it, honest). Everything I saw on the shelves was very sleek and shiny, apparently professionally published and/or trad pub, and mostly in hardback.
Getting your books onto the local library’s shelves probably won’t make you famous or rich. But it can be a pathway to new fans; it builds local connections; and if, like me, you’re moving in a year, you can use everything you’ve learned about the process to start over again in the next town.
What’s your local library like? Do you have your books on its shelves? Is it worth trying to patronize or contribute to it, and why or why not?





8 responses to “Public Libraries and What to Do With Them”
Don’t forget to tell your local newspaper every time you have a new book release (well, physical book — something larger than a short story) — they always need news fodder.
The place where I live more or less fits the same situation as yours (wouldn’t swear to the population sizes being the same, and of course may well be in a different state), and that sounds like my memories of mumble mumble years ago when I had a job in town and could visit there more regularly. Read some of the Dr. Syn books there, a long time ago.
Current job in bigger city means that I mostly rely on the bigger city’s library, especially its Libby (ebook lending) presence, and I dabbled a bit with its Maker’s Lab before buying my own secondhand Cricut. May have to go back to the Maker’s Lab and learn how to use their 3D printer at some point; the Warhammer 40K relatives were griping about how spendy the official figurines were.
Every now and again I or other family members hit up the book outlet store at the big city library and come home with something; but we rarely use the physical “check-out-books/movies” side of any library anymore.
The big city library also introduced me to NaNoWriMo, but the answers I got when I asked about getting my books on their shelves were not encouraging. I haven’t bothered to try with the town library, mostly because I had some minor hassle with people I knew in town back when I tried to write under my own name.
I’ve noticed that my library has a shelf section for local authors. Mostly cookbooks, local histories rather than fiction – but I’m sure they would accept fiction as well.
The library at my current hometown is decent sized in terms of square footage. I’m not really into most of the newly printed works and prefer those of last century (that is to strange to say. “Last century” seems like it should refer to the 19th century rather than the 20th century.) of which they’re really only carrying the “classics” that people are still interested in. Mostly I use it for audioBooks, and my daughter checks out some YA fiction now and then. 20 years ago, when my wife worked there part-time, it was in a different building and had about 1/3 the floor space.
The library in the town I grew up in seemed huge relative to the population, ~32K. And then it expanded when I was in high school. It was larger than Fargo’s main library, at roughly 3X the population. Fargo has since expanded and added a couple of satellite locations.
Mostly I read books, primarily eBooks nowadays, from my own collections (several hundred dead tree books, a few thousand eBooks, and nearly a hundred audioBooks) because they’ve become relatively inexpensive. The eBooks are getting to the point that its becoming a hassle to navigate through on my eReaders, well the Kindle anyway. The Nooks I just sideload everything, so I just load the ones I feel I might actually read in a (somewhat) near time frame. I need to spend some time with the Kindle to organize it.
I check the local library system for a book before I decide to buy it. Fairly high number of hits, though I do have to hit a number of libraries to get what I’m after.
I live in a city of 100,000+ between Houston and Galveston. It has a nice library – an upsized version of the one you described.
I am trying to keep it that way. I belong to the local library friends association, and in the last few years I have been on the Library Board that oversees the library. I am also a member of the Citizen Review Committee that looks at complaints about inappropriate children’s books.
Participation is necessary to keep things going in the right direction.
I visit several local libraries. Maybe it’s because we’re not an area with lots of big cities (most of them are either north of us in Manhattan or south in Philadelphia) but many of the libraries have some fine older books on the shelves that you can’t find anywhere any more. Unfortunately more and more of them are getting tossed in favor of whatever is on top of the list with Oprah or the New York Times.
Unfortunately, the main local one also has several staff members who love to lecture about the evil of Trump, and openly say they don’t want any of ‘those crazy right-wingers’ visiting the library for fear ‘they’ll shoot the place up’. Of course, they also said that Jesus and the Apostles were all black — Palestine is an African nation, or didn’t you know — therefor white Jews are fakes. Urrgh.