Finding a parking space on Bloor Street West near Royal York Road was challenging, but my luck changed for the better when I walked into Brentwood Library. By coincidence, that particular Saturday in December just happened to be Christmas Open House day! With an angel-topped tree, carols playing in the background, and cinnamon smells announcing the presence of hot apple cider, Brentwood created a truly festive welcome for its patrons. Transcending a tired attempt to go through the holiday motions, the Open House struck me as genuinely hospitable, especially when one of the librarians stationed herself behind the cookie table to serve the cider personally. Complementing the classic Christmas scene was the 1950′s atmosphere of the branch, which the clock above the hearth exemplified.
Lest this solid 1955 building seem too stodgy, its sunny attic provided a welcome touch of lightness. A very calming, open space, it was the perfect home for the children’s collection. I spent several minutes just enjoying the attic before I walked back downstairs and then down one flight more. As I approached the basement level, several murals painted on the stairway walls caught my eye. The bright colours provided a visual transition into the cozy room which housed the teen section as well as the Polish and French offerings. Selecting a French film and a quilt book, I returned to the cinnamon cheer of the main level for check-out.
You’ll have to visit again in the future. The entire library is going to be rebuilt. If you do head back there in the mean time, the men’s washroom in the basement is probably the scariest thing this side of Yonge Street. Or perhaps that’s my 8 year old self speaking…