We were sitting around in the late March sunshine, four guys of a certain age, talking, surrounded by green growing things, and birds, and women, and children, as old men ought to be surrounded in the spring.

We were talking about the Shona village in Zimbabwe in the 1990's where 400 sculptors had gathered in a cooperative to produce art. The only rule: No copying each other. People came from the wider world to see the village and buy the art.

We were talking about the death of newspapers. One of us asked, rhetorically, did we think there would be any newspapers left publishing on paper in our lifetime? And if not, what comes next?

Newspapers, like books, are products of a long chain of events. In the case of books it may be years from the idea to the book in your hand. In the case of newspapers, maybe a day or two, idea to print.

You pick up the finished product, look it over, skim to the Sports or read a chapter in a book that interests you. You can read as much or as little as you wish, but someone else thought it through and laid it out for you.

On the Internet, right now, you easily can create a personalized newspaper. If all you want to read is Sports, that's all you will read. You will not have to page through the news, Home & Garden, or anything else. Just Sports, if that's what you want.

Same for books. Leaving aside stories, tales, novels, comics and poetry, leaving fiction aside, you can assemble information yourself: look up a topic on Google, research Wikipedia, visit any number of web sites in any number of places, and make your own book, at least in your own mind.

You won't be going on a book tour. You won't write like Rebecca Solnit or have adventures as thrilling as Sharpe or Hornblower, but you can find the facts yourself.

Consider the bookstore, I said. When you enter a good one, you enter into someone's mind, the owner, the buyer, people like that. It's a kind of filter. There's a universe of books out there, but in a good store you find only what made it through someone's personal filter. Books picked for you, or someone just like you.

So the question came up, Tony, you're about to travel in Italy. What are the bookstores like over there? And what about libraries? Do they even have libraries with free lending?

Good question. I'm going to look around and ask questions. I have walked through modern Italian bookstores, sleek and clean, in the big cities. I don't remember seeing bookstores in other places, little towns. I don't remember seeing bookstores anywhere in Italy but in the cities.

Same for libraries. There are famous and important libraries in Italy, but they are museums for manuscripts. Scholars consult the originals in white gloves. Italy didn't have Andrew Carnegie to build brick palaces throughout the land for lending libraries. Are regular books available for regular people in regular libraries? I have no idea.

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Children raced around the garden, making trails, climbing trees, shouting to each other. The women came out on the deck and stared at us. They watched us shoot the spring breeze, squatting in the sun like frogs. Waiting for instructions.

It's fine to be an old frog in the sun, pondering the world and its many wonders. No need to jump. No reason, right now, to go inside and do the dishes.

How are they doing in that village now? I asked. Zimbabwe is a mess.

They're still there; I think they're doing fine, my friend said. That's what he said. Maybe someone should go look.

Aired Sunday April 5, 2009 at 10:55 am and Wednesday April 8, 2009 at 1:00 pm

NOTES:

More about Shona sculpture from Zimbabwe, from a Canadian art gallery.

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