Monthly Archives: March 2012

Background of storing my books

At first it was a matter of looking at the floor in the house – were they concrete or timber supports? The room that would take our books had timber supports so we could only look at running shelves across the supports (to spread the weight). It turned out that pine which was the cheapest material, was also the best material. Its weight to support ratio was super (still is) and a few of the most basic tools ran up our first shelves. I used right angle support brackets at the sides to support the shelves – again cheap, but also the 90 degree angle on the bracket kept the shelves straight!

The books themselves hid the brackets for the most part so we were up and running. I was very happy to see the wall filled with the books collected from boxes, under beds, attic, stacks in corners, kitchen, cupboards, drawers and bags.

My mistake was the coating I used to paint the timber. Both myself and my son are asthmatic, so I now use natural oils and wax. I am not sure what you think of those coatings, but they work well, look great and if ever I throw them at the bottom of the garden – they will not poison anyone. The oil I use the majority of the time is linseed oil (boiled so the drying time is reduced by 50%) and the wax is from a Lady who lives back up the mountain who has hives. She mixes it with turps and tins it for sale (she doesn’t charge enough). It is hard wearing and has a lovely finish, but remember it requires a large amount of hard polishing – like a titanic pair of shoes.

Do not be afraid to try making your own shelves – books will always make a shelf look good and here is something I saw somewhere recently (please let me know if you know where its from) – “The Arc was built by amateurs, the Titanic by professionals”.



Filed under Books and their home.

I do love books but….

it has come to the point where I spend more time making shelves than thinking about finding more books. I have never donated or given away (lending is avoided as its similar to “giving away”) a book so the storage issue is a large one. Funny how life changes – years ago I would have looked at gaps on another persons shelves with something akin to pity or sadness, yet now those gaps look like good planning. Curtailing the impulse to get more books is something that is not to be taken lightly, so I have build shelves. And more shelves. It has turned into a delight in itself.

I went about it in an organised fashion and by the time I needed to build shelves, I needed to pay more attention to building construction studies than carpentry. As I have typed elsewhere – imagine parking your car in the middle of your kitchen, filling it with people and serving dinner there. Would your floor take the weight? Books are the heaviest thing to find their way into the average house. I intend to type here about my learning and love of books and the place where they spend most of their time.


Filed under Books and their home.