Bookman's Alley owner taking his time before turning page on store
A stuffed cat head wearing a football
helmet helps to designate the sports section at Bookman's Alley in Evanston,
which owner Roger Carlson plans on closing soon. (Chris Sweda, Chicago Tribune /
March 10, 2012)
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A customer approached.
"The gumdrop bowl?" she asked.
"Gone," Carlson said.
She handed him a few books and said she didn't have any checks on her. She would send him the money tomorrow. "Of course," Carlson said, and turned in his chair to face another customer.
"Are your books on religious art in any one place?" the man asked.
"Could be any place in this place," Carlson replied with a sigh.
Nothing seemed especially different about Bookman's
Alley. It still can be found in a low-slung brick building behind Sherman Avenue
that, with "Harry
Potter"-like surrealism, looks smaller than it is, stretching room to room
to room long after that seemed possible. Carlson's Nordic blues still twinkled,
a white curtain of hair still hung from his head and a Southwestern-style
blanket draped on the back of his chair. Indeed, Carlson appeared so cheerfully
ensconced in his legendary bookstore, so hopelessly surrounded by its near
geological layers of books and tote bags of books and boxes of books and odd
miscellanea (top hats, scrimshaw, Abraham
Lincoln bookends) that even an April closing seemed like wishful
thinking.
Nevertheless, the store is closing.Probably by the end of spring
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