

I love reading much more than writing. Actually, writing is not my strength. For some time, I thought it was. In general, I like much more to read, to imagine, to recreate on my mind lots of ideas, that barely ever end up on a paper – or in a screen, as in this case. I don’t know yet if I believe in astrology, but everything they say about my horoscope- piscis – is true. I live in another world, imaginary, maybe Mars, maybe Venus, and create many situations, that probably will never happen, all the time.
Well, I wrote all this to come back to the first point. I love reading. I could say it is a hobby, that for some time I thought could be a profession – maybe working with literature, and the mixes journalism can have with them. No. It is just a passion, and having to work with it takes part of the best part of reading – the simple passion of changing the pages, passing the eyes through the words, imagining scenes, places, people, ideas…
The passion for reading became a passion for books. Since very early I started a personal collection of colorful books, with much more drawings than letters, that my parents and sisters used to read for me. I learned fast. Part of that collection is spread around, since I gave to many children. Part is still in my parent’s house, and my niece is the one delighted with the same drawing, with the same princess stories, the same speaking animals that used to be the magic population on my dreams. Now she is the one inventing new stories to the drawings in the book, transforming frogs on princess, and so on. She has also an imaginary friend, what makes me thing she is more imaginative than I was. 
I grew up in a small city, best place to any kid to grow up. I played in the street, less than my older sisters, but I also did. And there is nothing better than this freedom the small places give. But at the same time the cultural opportunities are smaller. Luckily, I grew up in a house with a small library full of words, in magazines, newspapers, and books, a little collection already started for me. And I really think I was influenced – luckily, a very positive influence from home.
I grew up, and the books are still part of my life. I can move from many cities, but the boxes of books go from one place to another. They didn’t come to Madrid, but to my parent’s place. Many of them are spread around, I always lend my books, and as always, they rarely come back to me. As a friend said once, books we count on kilos and in the size of the boxes, because it is what is worth to take with us. We leave the ones we don’t like that much, but the good ones, are always there.
What was my happiness on finding out that in my neighborhood in Madrid there is a small library (check the map). Small, but complete. I feel comfortable on those places, and frequently I end up there not to get new books, but also to read the technology cases from the Master. It is quiet, a very good environment. In this library there is a children’s room that is the dream of any kid. Very colorful, with thousands of books, some toys, small colorful tables and chairs where they can seat and free their imagination. The first time I went there I paid a lot of attention on that small room, and just though: it would be wonderful if in Brazil we could find many of those libraries around. Coming to this place is a great incentive to any children to start reading, enjoying the books, and becoming passionate readers.
One of these days I was there, it was late at night, they were almost closing, I was getting two movies and a book (Noticias de un secuestro), and there was a little girl, probably with 3 years or so, leaving the colorful room crying. She didn’t want to leave. And her mother was holding her, saying “calm down, you come back another day”, just as all the mom’s do to take their children from a toy store or something. This little one is in our team already!
And what all this things about books are doing in a blog about technology? I am writing them because of the launch of Kindle 2 this week. Yes, for people like me, to have one of those toys would be very nice. I don’t have one yet, but would like to. It is weird that 2 years ago I was completely against it. As a passionate for books, I was defending them with all my forces. But after a while, well, digital books are quite interesting. They are cheap. For someone that almost always buy books on used book stores, spending the whole afternoon to find a good deal in the middle of all that dust, having the opportunity to buy them for a cheaper price, or getting for free is a wonderful deal. The other aspect is having a lot of books available. On vacations, I always end up having some extra kilos on my backpack because of them. Kindle is small. Kindle is light.
It is good for already passionate users. It is good for the ones that were already touched by how delicious is to imagine. But I really hope that all this technology don’t take people from the passion of reading. I hope those little colorful rooms full of colorful books won’t disappear. Never! I hope that people read more books than Facebook. Read bigger texts than twits.
I am a skeptic enthusiastic. And also never remember who said what. So, someone, once, said that we easily can understand the benefits of new technologies, but we hardly can understand what we leave behind on adopting things. Are we getting too used to read twits? Is this affecting our capacity of understanding more complex ideas? Are we transforming complex ideas in very simple things without understanding them? Sorry, no answers.
Back to the little girl crying in the library, that environment influence, will always have a positive – tremendous positive – influence on attracting new passionates to our team. That hopefully, will increase with kindles and other brands of the same. Not get smaller. I hope!