When I became a children’s librarian in New Hampshire I bought a vanity license plate that shouted out my passion and profession: READ2U. It was a great advertisement for my calling in life and I warmly smiled when fellow drivers gave me a thumbs up, mouthing “love your plate!” The only bad thing was that everyone knew when the children’s librarian tooled around town a few miles over the speed limit. Road rage was never part of my personality but you’d better be extra careful when your car is easily recognizable. (The cool convertible feature didn’t help me much, either.)
I never parked in my garage but left my car in a cozy spot next to my home. My very visible home sat exactly one-eighth mile up Main Street from the lovely Peterborough Town Library where I worked. One day I answered a knock on my front door. I was pleasantly surprised when a woman said this: “I noticed your license plate. Are you a professional reader? Is that what you do – read to people?” I had to chuckle because that was exactly what I did. To little people. And some bigger ones under the age of about 12.
What my visitor had hoped to find was someone to read to her mother. A former school teacher living in a local retirement home, her mother could no longer see to read comfortably. She didn’t exactly like the books on tape her daughter had been bringing to her. What she yearned for was for some to read to her … in person and from books that she had enjoyed as a child.
From that conversation something special was born. I began a program of reading to elderly adults in three retirement communities which continued for several years. We laughed over Toad’s antics in “The Wind in the Willows”, my audience gasped (and sometimes snored) at Harry Potter’s magic, we all chuckled while Lemony Snicket punned his way through his “Series of Unfortunate Events” and all the ladies in Assisted Living giggled once again when Anne of Green Gables’ carrot-top turned green.
Reading aloud has become somewhat of a lost art in our culture and in the 21st Century. Before television and radio, and mercy me! computers, families spent valuable time reading to each other. And not just to children. Rhythms and language, descriptions and visions were shared with utmost attention to the written word by entire families of all ages. The Read Aloud America and United Through Reading groups are two of the non-profit organizations encouraging a rebirth of a read-aloud generation.