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Sunday, August 28, 2016

Help! I’m a Prisoner in the Library



By Eth Clifford
Copyright 1979

Mary Rose and Jo-Beth are on their way to a relative’s house to stay while their baby brother is born.  Unfortunately, their Dad is driving them during a horrible blizzard.  The car runs out of gas, so with strict instructions to stay put, the girls are left alone while their Dad runs down the street to get gas.  Just then, Jo-Beth has a sudden urge to go to the bathroom, so the girls run into the library for a moment to use the bathroom there.  The librarian, having done her rounds of the building, unknowingly locks them in. 

This book is full of exciting twists and turns.  The sisters end up having a grand, exciting adventure.  Who wouldn’t, locked in a library all night long?  But where was that poor father?  Absolutely sick with worry over the lives of his two little girls and missing the birth of his son.  Why did I not see that before?  Shaking from desperation, he pounded on the door, begging to be let in.  Were his two little girls in the library?  Please let me come in and look for them.  The librarian tells him no one is there and sends him away.  He spends the long night in the police station, expecting the worst.  

When I was reading this as a twelve year old, I never put myself in the father’s shoes.  I only saw the story from the eyes of the girls.  Now I can’t see it from any other angle.  Personal perspective really can make a huge impact on how we view events.  It takes effort to truly put ourselves in another’s shoes, but that is just what we should try to do anyway.

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