Library Camp 7th September 2013 (CILIP East of England , Harlow, Essex )
I’ll be honest, I was quite nervous about attending this. I
signed up immediately when it was first advertised, thinking to myself “well, I
can always duck out if it’s too far beyond my comfort zone.” Because the thing
is, I’m awful at networking. I can’t just stroll up to a random person and say
hi; it’s just not me. If they stroll up to me, and strike up a conversation,
that’s fine, I won’t act like a rabbit in headlights and freeze, or make
excuses and scurry off. I will attempt to engage in entertaining and
interesting debate, I promise. But essentially, I was there to listen. And
learn. Not to contribute.
So Saturday dawned, and my partner has been away for a week,
leaving me alone at home, with the prospect of him being away another week
still. At work, my colleague has spent the last week in Wales , and was
spending another week there before coming back to work. I was therefore facing
a weekend alone, having spent the best part of the last week alone, and knowing
that I was going to be spending the best part of next week alone too. I
realised that if I didn’t go to Library Camp, I would be spending Saturday at
home, alone, talking to myself and gradually going mad. “Fair enough,” I thought,
“It can’t be worse than this. Let’s go.”
Harlow College |
I ran into slight issues when I realised that the postcode
was so new that my satnav didn’t recognise it. However, I do have a rather
swanky smartphone, which successfully navigated me the whole way from Cambridge to Harlow . I
found where I was going fairly easily, and ended up being just a few minutes
late. I was greeted warmly by the organisers, and deposited my chocolate
flapjacks on the lunch table, which was groaning under the weight of the food
people had brought. The number of people who had come surprised me; I’d only
had what I’d seen on the wiki to guide me, and I was unsettled at the lack of
movement on there. A few names (many of which I recognised) had announced their
presence, and I assumed there were going to be a few more than that who – like
me – had not felt brave enough to add themselves to the wiki conversations. But
the camp was well-attended; probably more than 70 librarians (and at least one
non-librarian) were listening to the introduction when I entered the hall.
Relaxing during the introduction |
Immediately, I was struck by how relaxed and informal it
was. There were people standing, some sitting on chairs, and a fair few who
were lounging on the floor while the organisers talked. Then the people who had
pitched ideas for discussion came forward to talk a little about what they had
suggested, why they had suggested it and what they were hoping to get out of
it. These ideas were written on post-its and plonked into timeslots on the
schedule, juggled around to make sure that no one who’d pitched more than one
idea was double-booked, and then the whole thing began!
The first session I attended was one on solo librarianship.
I guess I’m not so much of a solo librarian, in that I do have a part-time
colleague (12 hrs/w) and also am very fortunate to have a volunteer who puts in
a full day every now and then. However, I spend huge portions of my time
working alone, so I figured there was going to be something I could gain from
this. And there was. Even though we all came from very disparate working
backgrounds, there were lots of issues and challenges common to us all.
However, sharing problems meant that we could also share solutions, and I came
away feeling like there was action I could take to cope with the situation, which
was a surprisingly positive outcome. And if there is a solo librarians support
group set up, I think it would be really useful to get involved. [Separate solo
librarians article here.]
Our schedule for the day |
There was a little break while we all shifted round, so I
took the opportunity to help myself to a drink; it was nice that there was
always something to hand, and we weren’t constricted by a “10.20-10.25: Coffee
time” deadline. If you got hungry or thirsty, you could simply get up and walk
out of your discussion group, help yourself, and come back. I very much
appreciated this, since in my haste I’d skipped breakfast that morning. So I
moved on to the next group, which was “What’s so good about libraries?”. What
do we offer that’s unobtainable anywhere else? I found this had rather a public
library bent, particularly towards children, given the demographic of the
audience, but it was interesting finding out a bit more about what public
libraries offer, and how they justify themselves to their councillors.
Lunchtime, and some delicious home-made and not-so-home-made
items, and then it was time for the next session. This was a CV/interview
surgery session, which was well-attended. I found myself sharing a lot of
information, but there were lots of people talking about good interview they’d
had, bad interviews, awkward questions, things that had gone well, things that
hadn’t…again I came away with some useful ideas, but hopefully I contributed a
few too. [Separate CV/interview notes here.]
My contribution to the write-in |
I wasn’t sure what to go for after that, but when the person
who’d pitched the idea of a creative write-in expanded it to include all things
creative, I got out my handy ball of wool and my size 5 crochet hook, and just
sat for a while, thinking, listening to the scritching of pens and taking the
opportunity to relax and do some guilt-free rows of crochet. Afterwards people
talked about what they were working on, and I was so impressed at the novel
ideas coming out. Several people had had a go at NaNoWriMo and were preparing
for the next one happening in a couple of months’ time. Librarians really are
quite a creative bunch!
The perils of unconferencing: last-minute changes |
Last session, and I went for the A-Z of libraries, which in
hindsight, was a bit of a waste of time for me, inasmuch as it was nearly identical to
“What’s so good about libraries?” except for the fact that it was now in
alphabetical order. Voices for the Library is generally only for public
libraries, so again there was a heavy public library bias in the group
demographic, and in the results. It was interesting, but not terribly relevant
to my work, but I was beginning to feel the effects of information overload anyway,
so I was content to sit back and let the discussion flow around me.
There was no plenary, as insufficient time had been
scheduled for one (as it turned out), but I didn’t mind; I felt like I’d had as
much library stuff as I could take, and I’ve never really seen the point in
plenaries beyond thanking the organisers anyway, so it was a matter of picking
up the remains of the lunch I’d brought with me, and heading off home. I left
some positive feedback, and I shall be eagerly awaiting the next library camp!
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