I only have myself to blame! I asked for readers to suggest topics they’d like to see in Monday Musings and two suggestions came back, one from novelist Angela Savage asking for a post on libraries and librarians in Australian fiction. Her request was inspired by her recent appointment as the CEO of Public Libraries Victoria. I was interested, but it’s not an easy subject to research …
However, before I get to the post proper, I must share this article that Paula (Book Jotter) included in her Winding Up the Week post: “Since the pandemic, an Australian library called 8,000 elderly patrons just to check in”. What this Victorian public library service did is inspiring.
Now, my post … most us probably know some of the famous novels which feature libraries and/or librarians, like Umberto Eco’s The name of the rose and Carlos Luis Zafon’s The shadow of the wind, but how many of us remember libraries and librarians in Australian novels? It’s hard, but here is a selection.
In many cases, authors refer to libraries or librarians positively, often to establish a character as thoughtful, considered, intelligent, open-minded. Craig Silvey’s Charlie in Jasper Jones (my review), for example, visits the local library early in the novel, when he is at loose ends. He’s comfortable there – like “visiting an elderly aunt” – and he knows how to use it, from genre books to newspapers.
Wendy Scarfe’s librarian, Joe Pulham in Hunger town (my review), introduces her protagonist, Judith, to the Aristotelian idea of living moderately. There is also a librarian in Christos Tsiolkas’ Barracuda (my review). His protagonist finds himself in jail, and while there becomes an avid reader. Tsiolkas, perhaps partly self-mockingly, has the prison librarian comment on Danny’s reading choices:
‘Why are you always buried in those old farts?’ Danny would accept the teasing good-naturedly for he knew it was apt. Contemporary writers annoyed him, he found their worlds insular, their style too self-conscious and ironic.
The point, though, is that Danny’s becoming a reader is a positive thing in his development as a thinking person.
In the opening chapter of Shokoofeh Azar’s The enlightenment of the greengage tree (my review), our narrator’s brother dies in a fire started by revolutionaries in the father’s library. Here the point is that our narrator’s family comprises educated progressive thinkers, just the sort of people abhorred by the leaders of Iran’s 1979 Revolution. A more famous personal library occurs in Markus Zusak’s The book thief (my review) in which young Liesel steals books from the local mayor’s wife’s library. For Leisel, the library evokes a calm, safe place, as well as a place of words whose power, she understands, can do ill and good.
Elizabeth Jolley’s grandmother protagonist in The orchard thieves (my review) ponders, on her way home from the library, the value of libraries to people who may never have had an opportunity to use them. She thinks about intruders and muggers:
… she might be held at knife point by someone in the street. She would offer all she had in her purse, small change, pension cheque and the library-book tickets. There would be absolutely no need for the villain to either strangle or stab her in order to snatch her purse. She would hold it out to him and tell him he could have it and be off. She would tell him this in plain words. The library-book tickets might even make a changed man of him, especially if he had never had a chance to use a public lending library during a life with all the deprivation brought about by being on the run.
This is quintessential Jolley (whose husband, you may know, was a university librarian.)
Jolley talks about library-book tickets, prerequisites for borrowing library books. Carmel Bird’s The Bluebird Cafe features another library based on a private collection – The Charles Dickens Library, which is classified as a “national treasure” – but there’s also reference to a library-book reading barmaid who gets “so bored” on her days off “when there’s nothing to read”. I haven’t read this novel, but the excerpts on Google Books show me it’s another delightful, cheeky Bird. Commenting on Angela’s request for this post, Carmel also mentioned her novel The white garden. GoodReads describes it as follows:
Carmel Bird’s examination of the secrets of the human mind is a chronicle of tragedy that is inadvertently revealed in the search for a lost library book.
Sometimes, authors describe library buildings. Steve Toltz does in Quicksand (my review). His character is sent by a bookshop to the local public library, which, when he gets there, is a “bland underwhelming brick building behind the train station” (though – phew – the library does come up with the goods). Later, he is taken to “an abandoned-looking prison courtyard reminiscent of a library on Sunday”. Hmmm, these images of libraries don’t posit them as inviting places, but Toltz’s novel is satirical, so perhaps it’s good that he thinks libraries are worth noticing?
Dymphna Cusack also mentions a library building in her debut novel Jungfrau (my review), when her young university student character passes one in a distressed state:
The palms swayed under the light like green fountains in the wind, and their shadows danced grotesquely on the walls of the Public Library.
Why choose the library in particular? Perhaps because this between-the-wars novel is about three young women enjoying new freedoms for women, something that libraries could be seen to epitomise.
I’ve only dipped my toes into this topic. There are many more libraries and librarians out there in Australian novels – David Malouf’s Johnno, for example, which I read long ago – but I hope this little discussion gets the rest of you thinking. You know what to do!
34 thoughts on “Monday musings on Australian literature: Libraries and librarians in Australian fiction”
Well, (brought to you courtesy of the search function in WordPress Posts) there’s a kindly librarian in Symphony for the Man by Sarah Brill; Sarah, in Alan Gould’s The Schoonermaster’s Dance is a librarian at the NLA; there’s a librarian called Tom Winter in Christina Stead’s Seven Poor Men of Sydney; Gina is the the librarian in Drusilla Modjeska’s The Mountain; and a kindly librarian also features in Alva’s Boy by Alan Collins!
Thanks Lisa, all books I don’t have in my blog. Should have searched yours!
You wouldn’t have found them. If you search using the search box on the home page, you get titles and authors. You need to use the search box in admin/all posts if you’re looking for particular words within the post.
Of course, you’re right. Because I always search my own blog there (unless I’m using categories and tags) I keep forgetting the public search box is so limited.
I haven’t read it but The Giver of Stars by Jojo Moyes is about women delivering library books in the US in the 1930s. You probably know about it already. I intend to read it sometime.
Thanks Katrina, that sounds a great setup.
Hi Sue, I thought of People of the Book, by Geraldine Brooks, and Book of Colours by Robyn Cadwallader. Both beautiful novels about books and people.
Thanks Meg. Not librarians, but you’re right, great books to read about books and people.
For someone who started out claiming little, you done big ! [grin]
Haha, thanks M-R. I got interested in doing a little more than a list!
Love, love, love this post! Thanks Sue. You’ve given me books to add to my reading pile, which currently features ‘The Library Book’ by Susan Orlean (not Australian and not fiction, but it looks wonderful). I recently read – and loved – The Dictionary of Lost Words by Pip Williams. Pip is Australian but the novel is set in the UK and protagonist Esme frequents the Bodleian Library (‘Not even the King is permitted to borrow from the Bodleian.’) to check the origin and veracity of quotes submitted in the production of the Oxford English Dictionary. In order to become a reader at the Bodleian, Esme must recite an oath promising not to damage, deface or remove library goods, and ‘not to bring into the Library or kindle therein any fire or flame’. It’s a wonderful read for all book and word lovers.
I second that! (It didn’t come up in my search of my blog because I used ‘librarian’ not library.)
Thanks Angela, I’m glad it lived up to your expectations in some way at least. But, darn it. I had that on my little list, as I’d read that she went to the Bodleian when I thought to check that book as a possibility. But then I overlooked it. I still have it on my TBR to read – the copy I gave Mum for Easter, which she loved.
Lisa, when I search on my own blog, i searched on “librar” so I would get both.
It’s worth truncating searches on words like that … as long as your truncation isn’t too general! You can end up with too much to wade through!
I third that. Just borrowed my daughter’s hard copy. A great story.
Thanks Neil. I can’t wait to read it.
You did well with this post.I read the article in Book Jotter’s post about the librarian ringing the elderly. I thought it was such a lovely idea. Made my day.
Thanks Pam … and wasn’t that a great thing that library did!
Yes, I was quite moved when I read about it.
I have one library book, which I think you may have read to, Muakami’s The Strange Library (which has a very strange librarian). All else I can think of is Karl Marx writing in the reading room of the British Library reading room, where I think Miles Franklin wrote too. Which reminds me you literary tour of the Mallee will include a private guided visit to the impressive domed reading room of the library of the old Bendigo School of Mines.
Ah, Bill, I may even get to Bendigo before I do the Mallee proper as Mr Gums has a cousin there whom we visit sometimes en-detoured-route to Melbourne. I’ll try to remember that.
And, now, I’ve read quite a few Murakamis but not that one, though it came up in my little Google search. It was a difficult search to do because as soon as you search books + libraries or novels + libraries, or fiction + libraries, you get, of course, hits about libraries and their book holdings. Very hard to get around that, but I did find some international lists.
Considering you said it was a difficult subject to research, you did a fabulous job of unearthing some little gems. I love the idea in that Jolley extract that a thief might mend his ways if he only used the library
Thanks Karen, I’m really glad you like that one too. It’s beautiful, isn’t it?
Can it be a private library? Doesn’t Liesel in Martin Zuzack’s The Book Thief steal books from the neighbour’s personal library?
Yes, it can I reckon, Sue. I think I said that about The book thief and Carmel Bird’s Bluebird Cafe.
Sorry Sue – I read you post one day and thought of the Zusak the next and didn’t re-read your post to check! I should have known you’d have thought of that one!
That’s ok Sue… I’m chuffed that you were thinking about my post the next day!
Thank you so much for the mention, Sue. I thought it inspiring, too. 😊
A pleasure Paula… I love your posts.
What fun, WG! I especially love the Jolley quotation…and, no, I didn’t know that about her husband. But even without that personal connection, I can imagine her having that faith in the power of a library!
Thanks Buried. I’m so glad a couple here have commented on that comment, because I love it.
This is a fascinating topic. Generally when books incorporate bookish things like libraries in their plot it adds interest for me. Though not Australian. The library in Umberto Eco’s The Name if the Rose really comes to mind
Thanks Brian. I think a lot of us bookish people feel the same about novels dealing readers, writers, books, libraries etc.
And, you are most welcome to name non-Australian books you like.