Bookstore Hunting

In a world of Hebrew books, magazines and newspapers, it was pure joy to find this new bookstore in downtown Haifa with stacks and STACKS of books in English!!

Looking out the front window of the book storage room.

Was out shopping late on Friday afternoon last week, heading back to the bus stop when most everything was already shut down for Shabbat (that is at about 2pm), and saw a window out of the corner of my eye….with STACKS of dusty books.  What caught my eye was that I could READ the titles!!

Eeeek! So many in one place!!!

Almost yelled out loud – backtracked immediately, and tried to find a door!!  It was shut, and peering in through the dusty windows figured that it must be some kind of storeroom.  Walked back and forth trying to find an entrance, a store sign, ANYTHING to help me figure out whether it was a shop or just a storage room.  Everything was locked up tight as a drum….

Lots of fiction to choose from.....

Determined to find the actual bookstore, I plunged down the dozen stairs from my neighbourhood on the side of Mt. Carmel and into the Hadar section of downtown Haifa to hunt for the store first thing on Friday morning.

Stacked to the ceiling - there are some Hebrew titles below....

Followed the route I had taken the previous week and found them open!!!  A narrow little store that proved to go deeper and deeper into the block with room after room full of books!  And even though the majority of books are in Hebrew, they have a very impressive selection of English titles and reasonably well organized by genre on the shelves.

Some older crime and mystery titles.

These photos are only of the storage room and comprise their overflow fiction……..

Needless to say, started reading at the bus stop.  :o)

Altered Book – Life of Leonora Holsapple Armstrong

This book was a creative project done for our local library month on altered books.  All artists in our area were invited to submit a piece using an old book as the basis of their art work. Tuolumne County Library – Sonora, California – June 2009.

Cover of Altered Book on Life of Leonora Armstrong

Mine naturally evolved from the research I was already engaged upon of learning more about the life of my great aunt Leonora Holsapple Armstrong. She had graduated Phi Beta Kappa at the age of 19 from Cornell University – class of 1915.  Then she had taught Latin in a prestigious girls school in Boston.

First page - Leonora, her Grandmother Stirling, mother Grace and sister Alethe.

She was 25 when she left New York City harbor by ship to Rio de Janeiro.  The year was 1921 and not many single young women would undertake such a brash journey all on their own. Most of her family were against the idea of her going unchaperoned to an unknown country where she didn’t even speak the language.  They could not fathom what possessed her to undertake such a daunting adventure.

Second set of pages showing her passport photo, on board ship, with montage of South American scenes in background

Leonora was to remain in Brazil for almost 60 years as a social worker, educator, translator – the first Bahá’í to settle on the continent of South America. She was fired by her desire to make a difference in the world, as she had been admonished in a letter received from ‘Abdu’l-Bahá to become a spiritual physician and minister to the hearts of those in less fortunate circumstances than her own.

Leonora in the 1940's, sections from the Guardian's letters to her in Brazil

Many of her years there were full of difficulties as she strove to make a difference in the lives of the poorer children in Bahia where she began an orphanage and school in 1924.

Fragments of letters from Shoghi Effendi, envelope of hers to my mother Karin

During her lifetime she received about 36 letters from Shoghi Effendi – The Guardian of the Bahá’í Faith – who encouraged her in her social work, teaching and translation work …. She never returned to live in America; she passed away there 17 October 1980 and is buried in Bahia, Brazil.

Oval portrait of Leonora, her mother Grace Holsapple and sister Alethe, superimposed over map of Brazil

The book was not intended to be chronological or complete, but rather an experiment using maps, letters, photographs, lacy papers and ribbon etc. that might evoke the image of an Edwardian era young woman going to the barrios of Brazil to work among the poor.  The pinks and purples were used to replicate her favourite color – orchid.  The maps are overlaid with sheer Thai unryu and Japanese rice papers, tissue, and other printed decorative papers, then painted with acrylic.  The oval portrait was hand tinted with acrylic.  Some photos of the original book showing streets of South American towns and poverty stricken farmers, smiling children, have been allowed to show through to contrast with the prim pale turn of the century dresses and upper middle class poses of Leonora and her family.

Dawn at Bahjí

This morning found me piling out of bed at 4:45am to get ready for a sherut ride out to Bahjí just north of ‘Akká.  The normal hour drive in traffic is only about thirty minutes on a quiet Shabat Saturday morning.  The air was cold waiting for the Sherut on Hatzionut Avenue at 6am and even colder (about 45 degrees) once we got out at Bahjí.  At 6:45 the sun had just barely risen and the rosy colour was visible above the trees.

Bahjí Visitors Centre – 6:45am