Anita Diamant's Read Tent
When I was a child, the public library on Osborne Terrace in Newark, New Jersey, was one of the first places I was allowed to walk to all by myself. I went every week, and I can still draw a map of the children's room, up a flight of stairs, where the Louisa May Alcott books were arranged to the left as you entered. Nonfiction, near the middle of the room, was loaded with biographies. I read several, about Eleanor and Franklin Roosevelt, Marie Curie, Amelia Earhart and Helen Keller, with whom I share a birthday.
But by the time I was 11, the children's library was starting to feel confining, so I snuck downstairs to the adult stacks for a copy of The Good Earth. (I'd overheard a grown-up conversation about the book and it sounded interesting.) The librarian glanced at the title and said I wasn't old enough for the novel, and furthermore my card only entitled me to take out children's books. I defended my choice. I said my parents had given me permission, which was only half a fib since my mother and father had never denied me any book. Eventually, the librarian relented and I walked home, triumphant. My world would never be the same.
Anita Diamant's second novel, Good Harbor (Scribner), will be published in paperback in October.
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