Actual bookshops, both of the independent and chain varieties, are a steadily vanishing part of the urban (and suburban) landscape here in these United States. I find this development extremely lamentable. As a book-worm and bibliophile, I need books as a junkie needs his shit, and since I read a lot of foreign language books for both work and pleasure, I certainly do avail myself routinely of the wonders of the internet and order books from internet shops in Europe and the States, including the oppressive market-monster that is Amazon (
mea massima culpa). But the internet shopping experience is in and of itself not in any real way pleasureable; for me, it's no more than a necessity for books from abroad and for domestically available books a necessity or convenience.
But book-shopping itself, in a brick-and-mortar shop, surrounded by lots of wooden shelves filled with new and used books, which collectively have a mild but distinct odour (in an indirect way, similar to that of the smell of good pasta cooking in salted water, which is perhaps even more intoxicating than the smell of a good
rraù), is an activity that is for real book-lovers deeply satisfying. To be able to look over a shelf and discover titles you never knew existed or whose existence had decades ago slipped out of your consciousness... to pick those books up and flip through them... to feel them in your hand and get a sense of how a given volume will fit in your bookbag or coat pocket, etc. etc. etc.
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Well, on a rainy day this week, Amata and I stopped in the branch of Powell's that opened earlier this year in 'University Village', at the corner of Halsted and Roosevelt by the square with the strange (but interesting, esp. in the rain) sculptural thingie that UIC erected there a few years back. This shop took over the space (and shelving) formerly occupied by Barbara's Books and it is my hope the new shop will have a better fate than the old one.
To that end, LTH community, I call attention to the fact that this branch of Powell's has a particularly nice selection of books — mostly of the remainder sort, so new but at great prices — in the general field of cookery. A couple of sections of shelving of cookbooks and a further full section of other food-related books.
Needless to say, there are many other kinds of writing that are well represented in this Powell's inventory but I do think the cookery offerings are particularly worth a perusal. Some very interesting books there and on sale at genuinely budget-friendly prices.
Antonius
Powell's Bookstores, Chicago — University Village1218 South Halsted Avenue
Chicago, Illinois 60607
312.243.9070
9 a.m. — 9 p.m. Monday through Saturday
10 a.m. — 6 p.m. Sunday
Alle Nerven exzitiert von dem gewürzten Wein -- Anwandlung von Todesahndungen -- Doppeltgänger --
- aus dem Tagebuch E.T.A. Hoffmanns, 6. Januar 1804.
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Na sir is na seachain an cath.