Someone Stole My Book Patricia Gatto ©2004 All Rights Reserved. Joyful ProductionsAt a recent library presentation, a woman stole our book. Not copyright, not story, but a single copy of our children's book. Another person might view this as a compliment. The book has enough value for someone to steal it, but I disagree. I don't believe it's a compliment, nor do I view this action as a crime, but instead, I think it's a testament to this woman's character. Sadly, she missed message of our presentation.
Library presentations serve as our personal gift to community. We devote our time to promote literacy and share our anti-bullying strategies to benefit children. My husband and I speak about friendship and trust. We read, sing, play guitar and talk to children about confidence and self-esteem. When we present at smaller venues, such as a library, everyone receives a goody bag, bookmark and free cassette. Even if they don't purchase a book, we make sure no child will go home empty-handed.
A woman I'll call Sue, approached me after our presentation. With her son by her side, Sue explained, "I don't have any cash on me, but my son just loved your book. Bullying is such an important topic." Her son confirmed his mother's statement with a smile and nod of his head; however, it was look in his eyes that melted my heart.
Sue promised to send a check immediately. She told me she is a teacher, and she wanted to share book with her class. "You did a wonderful job with story. The fantasy held his interested, but he also got message," she said as she wrote down her contact information. "Oh, by way, can you sign this for me?"
So, in exchange for an autographed copy of our book, a cassette, bookmark and a goody bag, I received Sue's promise and her contact information, scribbled on back of our business card.
When check did not arrive, I gave Sue benefit of doubt. I waited an extra week, and then attempted to contact her. When she did not respond, I let matter go. Maybe Sue stole our book because she couldn't afford to buy it. Maybe her motherly instinct to give her son something outweighed her common sense.