100 Year Anniversary of the Titanic Sinking



100 years ago tomorrow, April 14th, the luxury passenger liner Titanic sank on her maiden voyage after hitting an iceberg. So in honor of man's fallibility, the window display at my second middle school library is about the Titanic.

I covered the back and far end of the loft bed frame with blue bulletin board paper to give it an undersea look, and cut a smaller wave border for the top. I wrinkled strips of orange paper to create a seaweed effect as a background. I had sewed all the stuffed fish about 4 or 5 years ago when I created an aquarium, and I've used them just about every year for something. From the angle in the photo below, you can see the fan that makes the fish move like they're swimming around.

We laid brown packing paper on the floor to give it an impression of sand, and added items representing things that were on the Titanic-- luggage, glassware, jewelry, a ladder etc. along with sea shells and books on the Titanic or shipwrecks.



Crumpled yellow paper around the life saver ring creates the effect of coral. The ring is authentic-- the name of the boat it came off of is on the other side.  I found it at the same house that was throwing away the disassembled loft bed, which has made the best frame for the library displays. We added our own lettering for the RMS Titanic, which stands for Royal Mail Steamer. I first had HMS on it, which stands for Her/His Majesty's Ship, until a student corrected me.

 

On the side and back of the loft, I added photos of the Titanic, the first telegrams, and some of the survivors along with some interesting questions and answers about the ship and the people aboard.

It makes my day when someone tells me they learned something new or were encouraged to learn more about a topic by looking at the library display.







April is National Poetry Month

I love the changing seasons-- spring and fall, and with the winter rains, we are experiencing a beautiful wildflower season this year. I found a pastel section of picket fencing for $5.00 at a yard sale, and it made a great backsplash of pastel colors for April's display. I also hung a dish towel from France printed with different types of flowers, another yard sale find that cost all of a quarter.

I recycled the wads of colored paper for the effect of spring flowers dotting the floor, and included poetry books in a basket, scattered among the flowers, and on a little bench.

The wire shelves held several more poetry books, which also promotes the poetry contest our middle schools are currently having.

It's hard to believe this year has flown by so fast. I'm working on the display for the other middle school, which is going to be an undersea scene. I'm taking a leave of absence for the next year, hoping to catch up on my writing. Gonna miss these libraries and creating displays each month.





Black History is American History is Our History Part 2

I used the same subject matter mentioned in the following post at the second library. They're just arranged differently.



Black History is American History is Our History

Since my library assistant worked so hard creating on the barn, I plan to use it multiple times before taking it down. It's gone from the book barn to a structure honoring the Underground Railroad and the Quilt System, which I've displayed in some form or fashion several years now.

Four generations sewed on the quilt I used. It was made with over a thousand hexagon pieces. My great-grandmother designed and pieced it; my mother and grandmother quilted most of it, and I quilted a corner of it. If you look at the individual materials, you'll see that my Mamo used some of the ugliest cloth-- they didn't throw anything away-- and at first glance, I thought she was a little senile putting all those patterns and colors that seemed to clash. But looking closer, you'll see that she alternated the solids and the patterns, and with most of them she pulled a color out of the pattern to be the solid color next to it. And when you step back, it makes a beautiful design, and I'm so proud that it's mine.

From what I've read about the quilt system, some folks say the stories that quilts and certain patterns sent messages to those embarking and traveling on the Underground Railroad are not documented or confirmed. But I would venture to say that most of the history of the slaves and the efforts to free them are not documented because of the danger involved for all of them. How ingenious to use common household items such as quilts to send messages to those seeking freedom.





And what a sad part of our country's history that so many folks accepted the owning of other human beings as property. We all owe a debt of gratitude to those courageous folks of all races who risked their lives, livelihoods, and reputations to line up the words of our Declaration of Independence:

We hold these truths to be self-evident, that all men are created equal,

that they are endowed by their Creator with certain unalienable rights,

that among these are life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness. 

"Oh, for the day when Americans are categorized by citizenship, character, and contributions to mankind; when colors refer to our flag instead of a label to brandish as a crutch or a bully stick; when our history is one history, undivided, and with liberty and justice for all." dvc

I just noticed in the last photo that the information I posted about Carter Woodson, which should be to the left of his picture, has been removed. Not sure why. More people need to know about this man; I'll just print out another copy.





The Book Barn

The loft bed turned into a barn this month. My library aide made posters of old barn wood and wrapped them around the frame before Christmas. We switched libraries after the break, so I finished the display for her. I had two old window frames that I tacked onto the back red bulletin board paper (folded vertically like a fan to make it look like slats- see close-up on 3rd picture). I tacked an X of white strips to give the appearance of barn doors.

I added a title using MS Word's letters; drew cartoon cow and horse heads on bulletin board paper and hung them from the loft frame where it looks like they're standing in a stall. I taped some recycled cardstock on their heads to keep them from curling.

I took an iron candle holder and added a rolled-up piece of yellow paper to make it look like a lamp burning and hung it in the center of the loft. I added comments for each animal and attached them to the back wall. The cow says, "Read any mooo-ving books lately?" and the horse answers, "Neigh... I like adventure stories." I know, it's corny, but we had to use barn humor.

The rectangle baskets look a little like hay bales, and we had a red metal tub stored in the back that I put some large bands of fringe in it-- it looks more like spaghetti than livestock feed, but that's okay. I pulled books with barns on the covers and farm animal books and propped some fence wire beside it to complete the display.

After I took the pictures, I placed a small table beside the barn to display more domesticated animal books. And that's our Book Barn.







A Paper & Chicken Wire Snowman

The handy thing about chicken wire is that it will hold things you stuff into it. I tore up packing paper into approximately 6x6 or 6x8 squares and rectangles-- do not take the time to measure anything, just start tearing. Then crumple each sheet up and stuff it into a chicken wire hole. I gave him two black eyes (crumpled black paper), a carrot nose (a twisted piece of orange paper), tree branch arms (twisted brown paper with fingers made from tearing one end into three parts and twisting them), and three green buttons (crumpled green paper). Excuse the reflection from taking the photo outside the library windows-- I should've taken a picture of the display before I set it in front of the window.

This background color is a truer depiction, but the snowman is fairly ragtag-looking from this angle, but it gives him character. I bought two lacy pillow shams for fifty cents each and covered a couple of boxes to display Christmas and winter books in the corners.  The wire shelving is another garage sale find that's become a permanent ficture on the chicken wire frame. Students made big and little snowflakes for the display and to hang around the library. I need to add some more small ones to the background.





I made the wreath the same as the snowman-- tearing green paper and stuffing it in the chicken wire. Add some red wads of paper for the berries, and voila! It's done. I put more holly and berries in the corners and above and below the saying. I think I misquoted a Mary Englebreit saying, which probably needs to say, "A book is a present you can open again and again." But since I'm about to have a book fair, the quote I used will do. Wrapping the back of the chicken wire frame with bulletin board paper makes a beautiful backdrop that pulls it all together.



 Here's a closer shot of the snowman and wreath.

Merry Christmas!

Happy Holidays!

Happy Hanukkah!



Be Thankful!



Where did this year go? I can't believe it is Thanksgiving already. This is the third year I've recycled some beautiful oak leaves cut by my kind library volunteer, Cindy Albers. They have saved me so much time for numerous displays, and they still look great. I rolled the library's big round ottoman from the magazine section over to the corner of the loft bed display background. It reminded me of a round bale of hay. I sat a goofy turkey on top of it and put a realistic turkey on the basket beside it. I wove the brown packing paper in and out of the upper bunk sides and taped the colorful leaves on them.







My library colleague brought some warm plaid material to use, so I draped them over the back and side. Another teacher gave me the top of a seven foot stretch of old fence that I propped on the floor in the background. A garage sale find of a fall banner is displayed along the back.

 I re-used a previous display sign for the side, which faces the interior of the library, and then displayed books along the same color scheme as well as things we are thankful for, scattered on the ground like the falling leaves.

And I have so much to be thankful for in my life-- for my wonderful family and friends and co-workers, for my job and a roof over my head, for an old car that still runs, for more food than I should be eating, for living in a great community and a country that enjoys more freedoms than most anywhere on earth, and especially for my Creator who loves me and gives my life purpose.