Apart from holding a seminar at the Feria Internacional del
Libro, the week I spent in Montevideo in early October primarily consisted of a
number of study visits to various kinds of libraries and bookstores. I got the
opportunity to visit the Parliamentary Library, the National Library and a
series of public libraries in different parts of Montevideo. As always when I
do these kinds of intense rounds of visits to different libraries in a new
town, impressions pile up. Here I will only briefly touch upon some of the singular
ones that are still with me.
The Parliament
There are no guards. I am guided through the whole parliament with its fifty shades of marble and its library and there is a feeling of trust that is rare in political environments these days. The library is painstakingly beautiful. It is open to the public and there are signs saying ”silence”.
The National Library
Public libraries:
I visit several. In one, tango comes whispering through loudspeakers
hidden on the shelves in the main room. Once a week the floor is cleared and
the library hosts tango evenings. The head librarian loves tango. Only here, I
find myself thinking, and perhaps somewhere in Finland.
I am taken to see La Biblioteca Maria Stagnero de Munar, a
small castle in central Montevideo currently being transformed into a library
and a cultural centre exclusively for children. It is an ambitious project and
Prof. Gonzalo Halty at the División Promoción Cultural of the Intendencia de
Montevideo, who is my host this afternoon, is proud. It is easy to understand
why. This is the first centre/library of its kind i South America. I get a
feeling that public libraries mean something to him. Suddenly he asks me, ”How
should we continue?”. ”Don’t ask me”, I say. ”Ask the librarians. They’ll know
what to do”.
Bookstores
The very last thing I do in Montevideo is to visit the
Puro Verso bookstore in the Ciudad Vieja. I had eaten lunch there earlier in the week –
yes, they offer lunch among the books. I just had to go back. In Sweden you
don’t find them any more, bookstores that sell, well, books - and perhaps some
music. Wandering through the shelves of Puro Verso I just cannot help wondering
what went wrong in my own country. How did we end up with bookstores selling
more branded stationery trash than books? Such a waste. It is comforting to
know that stores like this exist in other countries, where books and reading
obviously is taken more seriously than in Sweden.
That, and so many other things I saw and heard in Montevideo
during my week in the warm South American spring filled me with gratitude and, dare
I say it… hope.
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