When you are a librarian the pressure is worse. We advise
others on their choice of reading material. To this end, we read reviews,
listen to author interviews, and attend festivals, keeping our ears to the polished
linoleum of the publishing world.
Here at City of Boroondara, we have another secret
weapon and here today, I am going to reveal it to you.
It's called shelving time.
If you are a regular user of this library service, you
will have noticed that our staff shelve for forty five minutes twice a day. If
you have been around for a quite a while, you may have seen one of us, a book
open, eyes focussed, our black shelving trolley all but forgotten. This is the
power of shelving time. If you stick around long enough, you will notice some
of those books don't get shelved. They stay on our trolleys. At the end of the
day, they are carried out of the door in bulging library bags.
This is how I found Sacred
Hearts, by Sarah Dunant. I had read reviews and interviews about Dunant's work.
I knew she was an international best-selling author of historical fiction, my
favourite genre, that her work was experimental in its treatment of time and
space - and edgy in its use of multiple plots and viewpoints. But for some
reason, I had never got round to reading any of it.
Until recently.
I am not sure what drew my eye this time. The Nun on
the cover, perhaps? I'll be confess, I have a weakness for convent books. To my
mind, they fall into the same category as the boarding school books, I read as
a child. I always wanted to go to boarding school - I blame Enid Blyton for
that entirely. And though I have never had any desire to be a nun, there is also
something about the cloistered world that holds a fascination for me.
I opened the cover and read the historical note:
'By the second half of the sixteenth century, the
price of wedding dowries had risen so sharply within Catholic Europe that most
noble families could not afford to marry off more than one daughter. The
remaining young women were dispatched - for a much lesser price - into
convents. Historians estimate that in the great towns and city states of Italy,
up to half of all noble women became nuns.
'Not all of them went willingly ...
Written by Liz Corbett.
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