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Schooled in the arts.

The things I learn afresh everyday…

There are plenty of oddities and what-nots decorating the bookshelves, but they are not to be confused with the fine art near the front counter. Our little bookshop is featuring a bronze sculpture that any museum would be pleased to have on display.

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I’m always surprised at the degree of talent that surrounds us. Before opening the bookshop, I had no idea that there were so many local authors with published works. It has been a pleasure to meet many of the writers and have their books displayed on the shelves here.

And it isn’t just the writing. Many of the authors are involved in designing the artwork that graces the book covers and the eye-pleasing quality is amazing.

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Maybe because I spent a lot of years asking questions and interviewing folks, I am reluctant to pry into the lives of the guests who stop by. Some people will readily share their interests and activities. Others become known over the course of time.

Some of my research projects have involved sculptures, including one that I have been unable to locate. (I tracked it from circa 1850 New York to France – outside Paris – but the trail went cold.) There was a time when I thought I would like to try my hand at making art. Bought some materials. Dabbled at it. Ruined some perfectly good art supplies.

Then, I discover that one of our lunchtime guests has bronze sculptures mounted all around the US. It turns out, the Rose District is home to the working studio of J. David Nunneley, whose works have been displayed from Canada to Mexico and points in between, including some life-size bronze sculptures that will be around long after I’m gone. The quiet park on Main at Broadway features a larger-than-life bronze by Mr. Nunneley.

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I don’t recall how I found out he worked as an artist, but once the discovery was made I couldn’t help but ask about the creative process. Turning an idea into a bronze statue – to me – is simply an amazing accomplishment. When they are of such quality, I am thrilled to be able to have one on display.

He popped in one afternoon, carrying a weighty bronze of a ballerina posed in a manner that suggested she might simply leap into the air from her pedestal. He said he would leave it for a while, if I thought it okay.

I did.

Regrettably, my intended story about the ballerina did not get written in time, and she has returned back stage. In her place, Mr. Nunneley delivered another bronze, entitled Freedman School. Certainly, my phone-camera does no justice to the piece, but it is enough to be able to share it here. The detail is fantastic, from the schoolhouse hardwood floor base, to the alphabet-assignment in his young hands.

Mr. Nunneley’s subject matter ranges greatly, and I hope he doesn’t mind that I’m including a link to his website so that you might click over and see for yourself the wonderful artwork being completed here in the Rose District.

What a nice opportunity for us here in the bookstore, to be able to share the work of a nationally-known artist! I hope you’ll stop by and give it a look during the upcoming spring-like weather.

Come visit!

McHuston

Booksellers & Irish Bistro
Rose District
122 South Main St. Broken Arrow OK!

Love house-cleaning…

At least, when it is done by someone else and the result is extra books!

It’s the time of year when folks are rearranging shelves. Maybe it’s an effort to stow away the holiday wrappings and decorations. More books have come in the front door in the last few days than in all of December. As a result of this afternoon’s purchases, I’m thinking we may have every C. S. Lewis title ever printed.

A couple of first editions among them.

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To be honest, I didn’t know the author of the Narnia novels had penned so many books. When I’m overstocked (which is rare), his books get shelved in the literature section as well as religious reading – excepting the Chronicles, which are found in fiction, of course. Until this afternoon they had been reduced to – slim pickings.

I have learned that the Chronicles of Narnia weren’t the only fictional outings for the British author. In fact, there are plenty of titles on the table in front of me that I had never heard of before.

I’m really pleased to add the books to the shelves, but it saddens me somewhat that the fellow wanted to part with his collection. Moving, he said.

“Must be a C.S. Lewis fan,” I noted as I looked through the first box, stating what was perfectly obvious.

“I think I have them all,” he answered.

Looking over them, I’m thinking that may well be the case – as far as the non-fiction titles are concerned. So far I have only spotted a single Narnia-related volume.

The books could not have come in at a better time, though. When I took the first handful over to the literature section, I found only a single book. With the collection to be moved in next to it, I have to shuffle two entire sections of the literature titles. It’s for a good cause.

So, taking the time for this note is a break from the move-this-book-to-that-shelf, and this-bunch-to-the-next. It is nothing like ditch-digging, of course (I have done some of that in my lifetime) – but I don’t address those lower shelves like I once did.

With the shuffling completed I believe there is room to display them all, but I think I’ll leave the beautiful leather bound copy of The Screwtape Letters up in the front showcase. The gold-lettered spine and gilt front cover will fit in nicely with the first editions and fine-bindings.

A beautiful copy for someone’s library, and I can’t wait to find it a good home!

Come visit!

McHuston

Booksellers & Irish Bistro
Rose District
122 South Main St. Broken Arrow OK!

What do you do with a 2nd chance?

He survived the crash. Now he’s wondering why. If you look closely at the image, you can see Mr. Whitby wedged between two semi-trucks. That little grey thing wrapped around him used to be his pickup. It was a Chevy Silverado. That’s one of the big trucks.

He was driving on an interstate in Oregon yesterday morning, before the west coast fog had burned off. He crested a hill to find a semi-truck jackknifed across the highway. In the span of a few seconds, one collision led to two others and a pileup involving some twenty cars. Mr Whitby hit the brakes immediately, but it was too late. He slammed into the back of the trailer.

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Ten seconds later, another semi crested the same hill and smashed into Mr. Whitby’s stalled pickup.

A fellow named Sergi Karplyuk snapped the picture before he helped 27 year old Kaleb Whitby out of the wreckage. Mr. Karplyuk – another truck driver who narrowly avoided the wreckage – even asked permission to take the photo. The two of them managed to wiggle Mr. Whitby out of the broken window frame to safety. He needed two band-aids on his right hand. That’s it.

“Do you believe in miracles?” sportscaster Al Michaels once asked.

And maybe it is something along those lines that has Kaleb Whitby asking – why? Why did I survive? Looking at the picture of him trapped in that crushed truck, it is a thought-provoking scenario.

I finished a book the other night that promoted Why? as a theme. It’s a motivational-type story with a forward written by Urban Meyer, the coach of the just-crowned National Champion Ohio State Buckeyes. That alone may have been enough to spur the brisk sales of Todd Gongwer’s “Lead…for God’s Sake,” but when there are endorsements by folks like OU’s Bob Stoops who recommend the book as “must reading” for any coach at any level – that’s enough to send the title into the out-of-stock category.

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Luckily, I got an order in early.

It isn’t the first book to imply that motivational tactics have to go beyond Reward and Punishment, and I won’t try to paraphrase Mr. Gongwer’s own approach to successful management. He does a good job of explaining why there has to be more involved in the creation of a winning team, whether it is on the playing field or in the corporate office.

Why – is a big question though. When players or employees realize that the coach or the boss has their best interests at heart, they respond like family… because they are. Hoping for the best, watching the backs of others, creating a comfortable (and some might say – loving) environment, and forgiving the unavoidable errors that are a part of life – those are the things done in a well-founded family.

When we ask ourselves “Why am I doing this?” and when the answer can be boiled down to “For others,” we can create scenarios for success and happiness. Sometimes the answer to the why-question takes some soul-searching.

The why-and-how-come facing Mr. Whitby will nag at him, as studies of survivors indicate. Survivors of catastrophes respond differently, of course, but many turn their interests toward the greater good, helping others, donating time toward charitable causes, or consoling those whose circumstances were not as fortunate.

And – why – am I passing this along?

I’m trying to justify my time here in the office watching Green Bay and Seattle, and Seattle has just recovered an onside kick late in the fourth quarter, so here is a good stopping point. Why?

Just because!

We’ll be serving it up Monday, so

Come visit!

McHuston

Booksellers & Irish Bistro
122 South Main St. Broken Arrow, OK!

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