Two of my favorite hangouts when I go shopping are bookstores and art supply stores. For some reason, these marvelous emporiums of possibilities grab me and hold on until I manage to escape some hours later. Usually lighter of wallet, too.
Last week I made a foray to the “city” of Evansville and, as usual, stopped by Dick Blick’s art supply store. I had my list in hand, had checked out online prices, and was prepared to spend some money. I milled around a bit, filling my basket with some “necessary” studio items, and proceeded to the checkout. The clerk couldn’t tell me if the in-store prices matched the online ones or not. What the heck. I was there already so I checked out anyway. It seemed like a lot but when I got home and checked the online prices, they were the same. That’s good for my budget.
And I’m afraid that I do the same thing at bookstores. Spend hours perusing my favorite sections, surreptitiously check prices with Amazon and Bookfinder, and see if the book I desire is the latest edition. It’s just so easy so shop from home and have my heart’s desire delivered to my doorstep.
But the past several years, I’ve made a concerted effort to actually buy something in these stores, even if the price is a little more. I think we need to support our local merchants for more than just a cappuccino and to read magazines for free. Unfortunately, that doesn’t seem to be enough.
Yesterday I received an e-mail notification that Dick Blick’s in Evansville will be closing later this month. I am so sad. This was one of my favorite stops every time I went down there. Shopping online just doesn’t supply the same adrenaline rush of actually fondling new pens and paints, checking out new authors, just looking around to see what is available.
Over the past several years I’ve seen Border’s flagship bookstore in Ann Arbor bite the dust. As well as Hawley-Cooke in Louisville. These stores had knowledgeable staff, enormous selections, and were just comforting places to hang out.
Lee’s Art Shop in New York closed its door last year. Dang, that is where I bought my Lamy fountain pen (in dayglow green). And the awesome Rizolli’s Bookstore in upper Midtown was a store right out of casting central – beautiful carved stone exterior, well-worn wood inside, nooks and crannies to find some amazing tome.
Sigh. I know. Things change. And we’re all guilty of bottom price shopping. But where are people going to shop, to hang out, to fondle the plants at the nursery or the special pens and crayons at the art store? To find out what is new and amazing? Are we all going to sit in our isolated armchairs and just punch buttons to order things? It is fantastic to be able to find that something special online but it doesn’t quite replace the in-person experience of ogling something new in person. It’s so sad but I await to see what’s next.
What are your thoughts? Have any of your favorite stores closed?