One of the first stores I look forward to shopping in when I
go off island is Barnes & Noble. Yes, a book store. I get excited when I
step into this store and am flanked by rows and rows and piles and piles of
books. Books that I would never read. Books with beautiful covers. Books I have
already bought but am proud to see on the shelves. And books that tempt me by
their names and descriptions. Saipan is not blessed with this franchise; I do
hope there would be a store established here soon.
When I was in Guam last summer, I visited one of the malls
that had B&N. It took me a while to
find the store, but when I found it – on the second floor at the opposite end
of the mall – I had to withhold myself from sprinting to the store. Instead, I
merely quickened my walking pace to its doors, leaving my family behind. My
eyes and smile grew wide as I tiptoed past its doors and neared the aisles. I
could here my mom, sister, and cousin walking up behind me with their colorful
plastic and paper shopping bags crinkling against each other. I couldn't
contain myself when I walked throughout the store; I must've inspected the
place at least twice around before I actually started looking at titles and
peeling the books from their place on the shelves. I'd open a book for a few
seconds then place it back and start on a new one. My mom was yelling at us to
hurry up; she doesn't have the patience to be in a book store. As I looked
through the books, I looked at the prices also. I began to frown as I noticed
the books I wanted were nearly $20, an amount I didn't have in my wallet after
shopping for hours for clothes. My cousin already chose the books she wanted
and brought them to the cash register. “Choose one already,” my mom said. I am
very indecisive.
As I sorted through a shelf I had passed three times, I came
to a complete stop when I saw the title and cover page of The Book Thief
by Markus Zusak. I stared at the book for a couple seconds. It felt like it was
pulling me toward its spine to pull it out and inspect its contents. It was a
thick book but paperback; its font size was pretty small, but that rarely
bothers me. After fanning through its pages, I doubted buying it because of its
price. But when my mom saw me intently inspecting a book, she insisted I buy
it. This book attracted me to it with its title; its description got me even
more curious. This book should be good, I thought.
Being a slow reader, I finished the 400 paged book in a
month. Zusak's writing had me stunned. I have never read a book about the
German lifestyle when the Nazis ruled. But after reading this book, I was
enlightened about the life a German suffered during the World War. Death and
Poverty spared no one. Everyone was affected by Hitler's reign. Liesel's
suffering, determination, love for words and learning, and love for her family,
Rudy, and Max touched my heart. His
choice of Death being the main speaker was clever. My idea of death has changed
also. I would have never imagined Death being the narrator.
The book emotionally stunned me. The tone and layout of the
book was unlike my usual perspective of novels. Although it is considered a
book of the 5th grade level, it made me feel like I read the Bible
and had been revealed God’s secrets. Exaggeration? Yes. Inspired? Definitely.
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