Showing posts with label superheroes. Show all posts
Showing posts with label superheroes. Show all posts

Wednesday, July 27, 2011

Wednesday- the inevitable origin story

(For this Wednesday's edition of Library Day in the Life, I thought I'd change things up a bit and share what lead me along the path of librarianship in the first place. The original inspiration for this post is actually my admissions essay to library school, which I've adapted here. Enjoy!)

Bitten by a radioactive bookworm, mild-mannered Tom Bruno is transformed into THE LIBRARIAN! With the amazing abilities to shelf books and shush patrons, he champions First Amendment rights for all patrons and battles against the evil forces of budget cut, copyright lobbyists, and whatever malevolent entity keeps on jamming the public photocopier...

It all began with the bookmobile.

As my hometown was too small to afford a public library of its own and my elementary school library's collection was woefully narrow in scope, the weekly arrival of the community bookmobile was something akin to a religious experience for me - a kid who grew up in a "one bookshelf" home. I remember the wonder and amazement I felt at being surrounded by books and the joy at being able to borrow whatever I pleased as I browsed through the titles. Although that bookmobile couldn't have had more than a few hundred monographs crammed onto its shelves, at the time it seemed like the sum total of the world's knowledge. I never left without as many books as I could carry!

My first library job was a student assistant position at the Dewey Library at M.I.T., where I had begun my undergraduate education. You see, I was convinced that I was going to be an astronaut, but after flunking both my freshman physics and calculus classes mightily I began to doubt whether or not I had the right stuff for such a stellar career choice. It was at this point, when I picked up the Dewey job, that my love for libraries was rekindled. During a difficult period of time when I wasn't quite sure what I wanted to be, the library became an intellectual haven for me, as well as a place to work (I was fortunate enough to pick up a full-time staff position just as I requested a leave of absence from my studies). Had I been a little smarter, I might have put two and two together considered librarianship as a possible career path then and there, but at the time when a colleague did mention the idea I simply laughed at him.

The last of his kind, the infant Tom Bruno is sent in a rocket from the planet Melvil just moments before its destruction. Crash landing on Earth, he is raised in anonymity by a farmer and his wife until the fateful day when he is summoned by the Library of Congress to fulfill his destiny. He is... SUPERLIBRARIAN!

Fast forward a few years later, when I decided to transfer to Boston University in order to complete my Bachelor's degree in Ancient Greek and Latin. By this time I'd traded in my dreams of working for NASA for getting a Ph.D. in the humanities, but as luck would have it, librarianship had other plans for me. With my undergraduate studies coming to an end and my continued graduate studies still a question mark, no sooner was I looking for a "real" job than the temp agency I had signed up with called to let me know there was an immediate long-term opening at the Harvard Medical School library, in the interlibrary loan office.

I ended up working at the Countway Library of Medicine in the office of Interlibrary Loan and Document Delivery, and once more a whole new aspect of library operations opened up to me. This time not only did I have a keener appreciation and better understanding of academic libraries, but I also found a mentor in the form of my supervisor. A recent graduate of Simmons College herself, she saw in me the love of librarianship and not only potential but enthusiasm for library science, and did her best to nurture it.

It was at the Countway that I first began to tackle problems of policy and procedure as an employee trusted with the authority to optimize my own day-to-day workflow and to “own” my job in a way that I hadn’t before. This was a monumental change for me – no longer content simply to do what was expected of me, I wanted to know why we did things the way we did in the ILL office and the library as a whole. Feeling like I had a personal interest in the well-being of the Countway, I didn't hesitate to raise my voice and make my opinions known when decisions were made that had an effect on what I thought our library's mission was. Sometimes I found myself in direct conflict with the decisions that were made, but never did I let that deter me from ensuring that my patrons received the best possible service and assistance in obtaining the information they sought.

After watching his parents gunned down by a crazed ILS vendor, young Tom Bruno donned the cowl of the DARK LIBRARY KNIGHT, dedicating his life to protecting innocent library patrons from arbitrary renewal limits and unreasonable overdue fees...

I left the Countway in 2003 to take advantage of a rare opportunity - a cataloging job had opened up in the Modern Greek Division at Widener Library, on the Harvard main campus in Cambridge. Unlike the bulk of the Harvard College Library's cataloging work, which is done now in the vast Technical Processing Office, materials in the Greek alphabet were handled by the Modern Greek Librarian and two assistants. This meant that instead of doing one job over and over again in a high-volume setting, I would be doing a little bit of everything in the cataloger's job description - acquisitions, provisional cataloging, serials holdings, and the like.

Again another vista opened up. For years I had been learning about the external mechanics of how a library worked; now I was privy to the innermost workings, the basic classification and organization of knowledge and library materials. Everything I learned on this job made me want to learn more, and I therefore finally screwed up my courage and took the plunge, applying to the MLS program at Simmons College and starting my classes in the Summer of 2004. I wasn't quite sure what to expect from library school, especially I'd already been working in libraries for almost ten years, but I found myself pleasantly surprised by the experience. My professors were inspiring and the course material challenging in a much more personal way than my undergraduate teachers and classes had been - with only one or two exceptions everything I did at Simmons was relevant to my education as a library professional. I have particular fond memories of Ernie DiMattia's Management course and Sid Berger's History of the Book, where I had a chance to cast my own type in hot lead!

In the meantime I had also begun working at the Widener Circulation Desk on the weekends, a definite change of pace from cataloging and a return to the “front line” service orientation that I began with, all those years ago. Once more I was answering reference questions along with checking out materials to patrons, only now my answers are informed by years of experience at all of the diverse positions I have held as a library assistant at both Harvard and M.I.T.. The Circ Desk gig lead to a full-time position as supervisor of one of Widener's reading rooms, where I was working until a series of staff vacancies put me in the perfect position to take over as the Head of Resource Sharing, my current position. I had finished my MLS by this point and was in the middle of my first professional job search when I got the call-- the rest, as they say, is history.

Hot-shot fighter pilot and NASA astronaut Tom Bruno stumbles upon a dying alien who gives him a ring of immense power, limited only by the confines of the Dewey Decimal System. In brightest day, in darkest night, no overdue books shall escape my sight!

Needless to say, I've come a long way from the bookmobile. Although the road to professional librarianship was quite long for me, I wouldn't change it for the world. In one of my favorite Star Trek: The Next Generation episodes, Captain Picard, who is on his deathbed, is given a chance by the omnipotent trickster Q to reverse a foolish decision he'd made in his youth. Picard learns however that if not for that mistake, he would not have become the person he was. As much as I may occasionally feel the same way as the Captain Picard did about my own missteps, I realize that my identity as a librarian has been informed by every seemingly wrong move I've made along the way.

Instead of bemoaning these detours, I should be thankful for them... for taken as a whole, they represent my origin story - how I got from being a kid who staked out the weekly arrival of his county bookmobile to becoming a professional librarian working at one of the largest research libraries in the world.

Wednesday, July 13, 2011

Rock Stars and Superheroes

"I don't need to be a library rock star- a library superhero will suffice."

This was one of my status updates yesterday on Facebook and Twitter.  For those of you not in on the joke, there's been a lot of back and forth in the library community as to whether or not librarians should strive to be 'rock stars'.  Proponents say that in an age of ever-declining fortunes for institutions such as libraries, librarians need to be larger than life in order to advocate for their future (also, rock stars are cool);  the naysayers, however, counter that such self-aggrandizement may benefit individual librarians but ultimately shifts the focus away from the libraries, their collections, and most importantly the patrons whom they serve.

I am firmly of the opinion that librarians need to bring all of the Awesome they possibly can at this critical juncture for our profession, and if that means turning librarians into the new celebrity chefs so be it-- they can even be hipsters from Brooklyn, as 9 out of 10 Food Network stars inevitably are these days.  And I must admit, the allure of library rockstardom has always captured my imagination as well.  Come on, who wouldn't want to be the Elvis Costello or Amanda "Fucking" Palmer of librarians?  Alas, becoming a library superstar is more difficult than it appears, as library conference budgets aren't quite what they used to be and we're already a fairly prolific community in the blogosphere and elsewhere in cyberspace.

That it is difficult to stand out in a field with such dynamic and thought-provoking company as (just to name a few) Andy Woodworth, Jenica Rogers, Joe Murphy, Amy Buckland, and the incomparable Will Manley should not be a cause for despair, however, but one for celebration*.  If the secret to a good life is keeping good company, then we as librarians should consider ourselves very fortunate, indeed, to have one of the best damned peer groups in any profession I know of.  Besides, even if we can't all be rock stars, we can still be superheroes.

Full disclosure:  I have been wrestling with the issue of job satisfaction for the better part of the last year.  While objectively my position seems to be a perfect fit for my skills, aptitude, and prior experience, I couldn't help but increasingly feel that something important was missing from what I was doing.  Needless to say, this prompted quite a bit of soul-searching, as well as a job search that resulted in a callback and even a second interview.  Though ultimately I did not get the job offer, simply going through the process as far as I did-- both intellectually and emotionally-- finally helped me clarify the root issues that were causing my discontent:

1.  Libraries need managers who will inspire their staff, now more than ever.  Whenever I talk to librarian colleagues and library support staff, either in my own workplace or elsewhere, I can't help but discern a common theme: "This used to be a lot more fun."  You know what?  It still can and should be fun.  Let's face it, librarianship is one of the most absurd occupations under the sun, a vocation that has improbably called scholars, scribes, and cat devotees since the days of Ancient Alexandria (and earlier).  We get to purvey spiritual goods in a material world, with an ecumenical philosophy that puts most organized religions to shame.  Librarianship isn't just a job, it's a way of life.  When we fail to celebrate what makes this profession special, we not only fail our fellow professionals, but those who work for us as well.

2.  Assessment is critical, but it's not a substitute for leadership.  Please don't get me wrong here-- I am in no way, shape, or form against assessment of library services.  My particular field (resource sharing) is particularly awash in data, and I use every tool available at my disposal in order to foster a culture of continuous improvement among my staff and colleagues.  Every librarian should know how to work their mojo with pivot tables in Excel and coax the statistics they need out of a SQL server, and we must do a much better job at training would-be librarians at how to use the data they obtain and present it to various audiences and stakeholder groups so as to obtain the maximum desired effect.  Even the best-derived numbers cannot possibly prepare you for the unknown, however, and retreating behind wall after wall of metrics is just a nerdier way of circling the wagons.  Sometimes leaps of faith are called for-- assessment may get you to the precipice and may even tell you how far you need to go to get to the other side, but leadership is what you need to get your organization to actually make that jump.

3.  Librarianship is about listening, sharing, and helping--  i.e., being a superhero.  Not too long ago I did something I haven't done in ages:  I opened up my Gmail folder containing all of the ILL listserv posts I was automatically archiving and never reading.  In the process of getting caught up  I noticed that someone was asking for assistance tracking down a fairly obscure citation in a foreign journal that I was pretty sure we should own, given the language and subject matter.  Sure enough we do have the periodical in question, and not only was I able to provide my colleague with the correct citation but a PDF of the article as well.  Even before the other librarian had a chance to thank me I was already glowing.  How could have I possibly forgotten how good it feels simply to help someone out of the blue?

We're all so busy grinding through our daily workflows, monthly statistics, and annual reports that it's easy to lose sight of what makes our job so awesome:  listening to people who are in need of information, navigating our library's resources in order to locate that one all-important thing, then sharing it, not for profit or personal advancement but for the expansion of human knowledge and the simple joy of sharing.  If you can imagine that exact feeling I'm describing and consider it one of the most wonderful things in the universe, then you might just be a librarian yourself.  Since then I've tried not to end my workday without finding a way to commit at least one random act of kindness, and I've found myself infinitely more energized as a librarian as a result.  I dare you to try it yourself...  there's always room for another library superhero.

* Andy, Jenica, Joe, Amy, and Will-- you are all both library rock stars and superheroes in my book!  Keep doing what you're doing, as you have no idea how many of us in the field look to you for inspiration.