More on advocacy...

I could get paid peanuts for what I do, way less than what I deserve. Oh, wait... I already make peanuts for what I do.

Today, a patron came in looking for our director to whom she had spoken with previously. I explained that, it being Sunday, our director probably would not be in. Probably ought to have an appointment to assure meeting with her.

So, the patron explained why she was here. She was taking part in a public speaking contest for adults where the given topic was- to paraphrase- public opinion and where it relates to the local library. She decided she would benefit from talking to my coworker and I, both reference librarians.

And so, here and there over the course of about a half hour, my coworker and I spilled out our hearts about why we are relevant. We detailed all the job seekers that can get internet access at the local coffee house or bookstore, how the local career center or the community center can help too. But we weren't bashful to sell the fact that those job seekers more often than not come to the library to get the same access- with the added benefit that we will never say no. We'll always be there to go the extra step. We'll remember them by their first name, we'll recognize what they want the minute we see their faces. We'll take time out of a busy day to ease their distress.

We offer them classes and we don't stick a tip jar out on the desk for the service. And they take advantage of it. Adult learners offer us more on a personal level than we ever knew when we first went to grad school to become librarians. And if we recognize their diversity and we challenge ourselves, we come to the realization that we can form lasting bonds with people and groups all over the community. All over the state. All over the country.

I wouldn't trade what I do for anything. I'll do this for the rest of my working life. This is my calling.