No, Libramnesia is not the name of a woman or the latest mixed drink to grace the pages of Ruby Tuesday’s summer cocktail menu. Libramnesia is a highly common but, under-treated social condition that causes its sufferers to completely forget about libraries or even worse, believe libraries are irrelevant. Personally, I know all about Libramnesia because I once suffered from this debilitating disease for almost 10 years. My particular case was caused by the trauma of spending countless overnighters on the first floor of Bird Library throughout my four years at Syracuse. Once I handed in my last paper of my college career, I did not step foot into a library again until nearly a decade later.
Michael Sauers is the Technology Manager for Do Space in Omaha, NE. After earning his MLS in 1995 from the University at Albany's School of Information Science and Policy Michael spent his first 20 years as a librarian training other librarians in technology along with time as a public library trustee, a bookstore manager for a library friends group, a reference librarian, a technology consultant, and a bookseller. He has written dozens of articles for various journals and magazines and has published 14 books ranging from library technology, blogging, Web design, and an index to a popular horror magazine. In his spare time, he blogs at TravelinLibrarian.info, runs The Collector's Guide to Dean Koontz website at CollectingKoontz.com, takes many, many photos, and typically reads more than 100 books a year.
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No, Libramnesia is not the name of a woman or the latest mixed drink to grace the pages of Ruby Tuesday’s summer cocktail menu. Libramnesia is a highly common but, under-treated social condition that causes its sufferers to completely forget about libraries or even worse, believe libraries are irrelevant. Personally, I know all about Libramnesia because I once suffered from this debilitating disease for almost 10 years. My particular case was caused by the trauma of spending countless overnighters on the first floor of Bird Library throughout my four years at Syracuse. Once I handed in my last paper of my college career, I did not step foot into a library again until nearly a decade later.
