Midwest Antiquarian Booksellers Association Book Fair
Every year, Chicago is home to several large book fairs, most notably in Printers Row and the Newberry Library. For the consumer, these fairs are usually great for finding inexpensive deals on paperbacks and occasionally a good deal on a rare or collectable book. When I attended the Midwest Antiquarian Booksellers Association 22nd Annual Book Fair this past Sunday, I discovered an entirely different species of book fair.
The first difference I noticed was the entrance fee, which was $6 for adults and $4 for students (or those who could reasonably pass themselves off as students). This is not all that uncommon. I know that many fairs, like the Brandies Book Fair in Skokie, charge a fee to get in a day early.
The second thing I noticed was the selection, which was much narrower than I expected but was, of course, of a much higher general quality. It was immediately clear that this is a place for mint-condition, first edition, signed-by-the-author, sealed-in-air-tight-plastic type books. In this way it was not unlike a museum experience. In fact, several booksellers kept their most prized items in shallow wood cases covered in glass.
The last thing I noticed was the price of these books which I found to be, at times, jaw-dropping. Now to be fair, some of this stuff was extremely rare. Any guess how much a first American edition (1 of 504 printed) of James Joyce’s The Dubliners costs? For me, five months rent. For all I know, $2500 is a steal for something like this but for the average joe, it’s just out of the question. Obviously, this was an extreme case. Most of the books, or at least the books that I am interested in, were good quality, first edition hardcovers. I didn’t really check out any of the leather-bound military history behemoths that were around. Maybe I should have.
At this point in my book collecting career I am only interested in books that I will actually read or books that I have read and I liked so much that I wouldn’t mind owning a nice copy. So as I walked around, I would find an occasional Paul Auster, or Don Delillo, and I would flip open the beautifully preserved cover and find a price, either penciled on the first page or on a small sticker, that was usually between $75 and $85 but could be $125 or and if signed easily over $200. The only thing that I found that was near my price range was a copy of William T. Vollman’s Whores for Gloria for $40 but even that I decided against.
One book that really tempted me was a first edition of Ishmael Reed’s Mumbo-Jumbo, a book that I really love. The cover art on this edition is that sort of early-seventies, dada-esque design that I am just a huge sucker for. I was disappointed to see that it was $75. I remember thinking, can I actually spend this much on a book? I was tempted. I decided to mull it over while I roamed through the rest of the booths. The big questions being: What would I do with such a book? Would I dare read it? Would it just sit on my bookshelf until I die and my grandkids sell it to buy their new fangled jet-packs? However, the real question, and perhaps more philosophical question, is ‘What is the value of a book beyond its words?’
In general, I am a proponent of the books as object theory, which is to say that I enjoy books as physical entities in addition to their contents. For some reason, this becomes harder to justify when the price of a book rises to a certain level. Part of this crisis stems from a feeling that the prices of some of these books feels suspiciously arbitrary. This is similar to the feeling I have about the stock market. What something is worth seems to be based on rumors and gossip and shadowy algorithms I don’t understand. I was slightly concerned that I would go home and find the same book for much less on Alibris or Abebooks.
Anyway, before I left the fair I circled back to take another look the book. Yes, it was a great book in nearly mint condition but I just couldn’t do it. I would say a majority of the buyers and sellers were white men nearing or surpassing retirement age. Perhaps these people have the extra dough to shell out for pricey books but I would say most of us don’t. That said, visiting the fair was a good time and four bucks well spent.
[Note: When I did check the price of similar books online, it turned out that $75 was relatively fair.]
[Hypocritical afterthought: all of this makes less sense when I consider that I probably will have no problem spending $75 on Alan Moore’s new book.]

I got there a just before the event was scheduled to start and there were just a few people there, including author
“For most Chicagoans,
The store is extremely well organized with a large fiction section as well as sections devoted to history, biography, philosophy, sociology, sci-fi, romance, Chicago, cooking, and a growing children’s section to supply the many families that live in the residential neighborhood around the store. There is also a shelf dedicated to books by local independent publisher
In addition to running the storefront, Julie also has about 1,500 books of her collection available on sites like
4226 N. Lincoln Ave.
Proprietor Jim Mall worked as an antiques dealer for 25 years before he decided to turn his Lincoln Ave. warehouse into Ravenswood Used Books and sell books full time. The store has been open for over three years now.
The shop is about half fiction with a smattering of just about every other type of book including drama, history, dance, philosophy, art, and cooking. The store is organized into sections but each section itself is not quite perfectly organized. The fiction collection can be especially difficult to navigate if you are looking for a specific title, but if you just enjoy browsing and getting “lost in the stacks” this is hardly a bother. If you are looking for something in particular, Jim is very friendly and knowledgeable and has a keen recollection of what he has in stock.
All you will need is your Brodart roll, scissors, and your book. (Some claim it is good to have a
Step 1. Remove the book jacket and measure out how much of the roll you will need. Use your scissor to cut this length.
Step 2. Place the book jacket between the clear cover and the paper backing. Line it up all the way to the edge. Make sure the right side is facing out!
Step 3. Flip the jacket cover over and fold the paper back so the crease is just below the book jacket. Then fold the polyester back and try to make as sharp a crease a you can.
Step 4. Take the book and place it on top. Find the fold in the book jacket and bend it back into place. Close the book and do the same on the opposite side.
Step 5. Rock! Now your first edition of Stanley Elkin’s
UPDATE: City Bookshop has moved to:
The content of the store is about half fiction with an area dedicated to books by Chicago authors and about Chicago. Other sections include philosophy, history, sci-fi, mystery, poetry/drama, science, children’s lit., and memoirs. When I asked John about his acquisition process he told me that the response from people in the neighborhood has been very positive and that locals come in often with books to sell and trade.
It must be mentioned that City Bookshop offers an awesome buy 4 books get a 5th book free* deal. This bargain is hard to resist as is but John has been kind enough to offer a special deal for papermustache readers: