It wasn't exactly in celebration of Library Week but that's what I did last weekend. Here is my story.
As my days are spent in the wonderful world of the Library and books here at Warkworth,
ESCAPE is hardly the word I would use for leaving the library and heading off down to the Hawkes Bay, especially as the prime focus of the trip was a Children's and Teenagers Librarians seminar. But as it was a change of scenery for me, that constitutes the Escape part of Library Week.
I certainly
EXPLORED. Not only by exchanging ideas with other librarians, but also wandering around the wonderful
Hawkes Bay, including visits to the
Hawkes Bay Museum in Napier and
the Hastings Library, one of our fellow War Memorial Libraries. They have a wonderful mural and acknowledgement in their entry hall which I took some time to read and admire, bearing in mind our recent rededication up here in Warkworth. I also wound my way up to the top of Te Mata Peak above Havelock North, passing dedicated cyclists and trampers who made it to the top under their own power. The view was stunning, if the wind a little chilly, and I was very impressed by one young girl who did a tandem para-pont (hopefully the right terminology) off the peak.
And I
DISCOVERED. That it is time to read and re-read the New Zealand classic
Under the Mountain (Maurice Gee) and the internationally renowned
Where the Wild Things Are (Maurice Sendak) before the movies premiere later this year. I saw trailers of both and they look absolutely stunning. If you want a sneak preview of Under the Mountain go to
the official website. I met and shared ideas with colleagues, heard from Kiwi authors
Vince Ford (
The Chronicles of Stone) and
Ted Dawe (
Thunder Road) and also discovered how to do craft things from the bubbly
Fifi Colston (who also happens to be the illustrator of the children's picture book we are using on Wednesday for National Storytime,
Ititi's Gift).
I also realised on the flight home last night (unfortunately not a window seat) from what little I could see, that the myths and legends we read about how New Zealand were created come alive from that height. It looks just like the Gods or giants, used large sticks and dragged them through the ground to create the craggy ridges and landscape. Or that mountains moved far away to create the rivers and gullies. The romantic in me veers towards the
Maori myths and legends of creation, while the realist is fascinated by the
geology.
I'm back on the ground, behind my desk here at Warkworth. But that doesn't mean the adventure stops. I discover a whole different world every time I turn a corner or get asked a new question here in the library. There's always something new out there, so why not find out today by escaping, exploring, discovering, or even all three at once, at your local library.