The Legacy of Carnegie Libraries
Walk into just about any public library in America and you can find the names of local citizens who contributed to the library. Yet one name appears more than all others. It is not the name of a local citizen at all, but of a small, bearded, nineteenth-century immigrant who became America’s iconic steel magnate, Andrew Carnegie.
Beginning in 1883 and continuing for some 40 years, Carnegie’s foundation helped to construct over 1,600 libraries in American cities and towns. In 1919, the year of his death, Carnegie’s money had built nearly half of the libraries then open in America. He built another 700 or so in other countries. His unprecedented donations earned him the sobriquet “Patron Saint of Libraries.”
Carnegie’s foundation required that local communities come up with the land, the books and the operating budgets, but they could build the libraries in whatever style the local community approved.
The offer was irresistible to most municipalities in a country still rushing to settle itself, and nary a town that applied for a library was turned away. They used Carnegie funds to build fine, lasting buildings that have sheltered generations. Most Carnegie libraries, old enough to celebrate their century marks, are still in use today.
Why Carnegie wrote the checks
Carnegie was the quintessential American success story. As a boy, working long hours at his job, he was overwhelmed by the generosity of a retired merchant named Colonel Anderson, who lent his personal collection of some 400 books on Saturday afternoons to local boys. This was how Carnegie educated himself.
It was from this life-altering experience that Carnegie would conclude decades later that there was no better use of his money than to build libraries so that others could benefit in similar fashion.
He began in his native Scotland, where he provided the funds for a new library in the town of Dunfermline. The opening of the beautiful stone library, on 25 August 1883, so pleased Carnegie that he set out to repeat the process—again and again, and with a passion.
The Scottish historian Gerry Blaikie explains something of Carnegie’s complex motivations. “Carnegie and his family were totally indifferent to organized religion so there was no religious purpose in his philanthropy. Much more likely was a political agenda to help the underprivileged gain access to knowledge, something which the ruling classes on both side of the Atlantic would not have fully approved of.”
Photos of the original interiors of the Dunfermline library from Blaikie’s website show some scenes still familiar to today’s library patrons—racks for periodicals, reading tables and children’s rooms. Other aspects seem curiously quaint—such as separate reading rooms for women.
“Whether or not Andrew Carnegie is remembered as a Gilded Age robber baron or the father of business philanthropy probably depends upon which side of the economic tracks you hail from,” observes Les Standiford, the author of Meet You in Hell: Andrew Carnegie, Henry Clay Frick & The Bitter Partnership That Transformed America. “But such debate aside, it is undeniable that Carnegie is as responsible as any modern individual for the very concept of the free public library.
“While he imposed no stipulations as to size or style of architecture, the Carnegie Library was often the most imposing structure in a given community,” Les adds. One structure in particular stays in Les’s memory.
“I remember haunting the stacks of the Cambridge, Ohio, Carnegie Library as a youth—the grandeur of the building seemed a testament to the treasure trove of volumes that it housed. The thought of writing a book that would take a place on those shelves seemed as monumental an ambition as seizing the Grail itself.”
Carnegie spread most of his largess in his adopted America, but he funded libraries in all the English-speaking countries of his day, including Canada, the United Kingdom, Australia and New Zealand.
Keystones and key ideas
It’s not only his buildings that endure into our present century. Carnegie’s idea of co-investment with local communities is also being carried on in a significant way around the world today by the Room to Read Foundation. In less than ten years, this foundation has helped build some 5,000 libraries in developing countries. (Room to Read is the subject of my next Golden Age post.)
It’s ironic that cacophonous steel mills produced so many quiet reading rooms. How many millions of readers and writers over the years have enlightened themselves in those quiet sanctuaries? How many even today tap quietly at computer keyboards inside those same spaces?
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Born and raised in Pittsburgh, I especially enjoyed your appreciation of Carnegie and his legacy. Indeed, I loved the time I spent in the library (the Main Library, on Forbes St.) and the museum connected to it.
Interesting, though, now that I think of it: I've never seen a Carnegie Library in New England. Maybe because town athenaeums were a way of life here early on? Fun to consider.
Posted by: Luise | June 25, 2008 at 11:19 AM
I spent hours in the big grey library on Salina St. in Syracuse N.Y. as a girl. I recall there were locked bookcases, and I always wanted to read those books, but wasn't allowed, much to my indignation. Never went back once I was in high school and college where the library was open to all. At Syracuse University I recall wandering thru the stacks, and feeling as though I had entered wonderland.
Posted by: Ada Roelke | June 26, 2008 at 01:04 AM
Sweet Memories! I was very young and I would walk to the Carnegie Library in Corsicana, Texas. (About 6 years of age) I can remember walking up to those big steps and those huge columns and right on in to the second floor all by myself. There were special days where someone would read books to us. What a wonderful experience and then when we moved back to Fort Worth, Texas the Carnegie Library was always a special place. I remember so many books! It was so hard to decide which book to check out.
Don't know about his business practices but the libraries really made a big impression on one little boy. Corsicana, Texas was kind of like the town in "To Kill A Mockingbird" and they sure do make good fruit cakes!
Thanks for the story!
John Rainwater. Monticello, Florida
Posted by: John Rainwater | June 26, 2008 at 01:20 AM
Every Saturday my father took my sister and I to the Carnegie Negro Library housed on the Bennett College campus in Greensboro, NC. It was the highlight of our week. Eventually, with the end of segregation, the Carnegie Negro Library became the southeast branch of the Greensboro Public Library and moved to another building, but I think the original building still stands on Bennett's campus.
Posted by: Raymond Maxwell | June 26, 2008 at 01:56 AM
I lived in Clay Center, Kansas from 1950-1954, my high school years. I spent many hours in the Carnegie Library there. It is still there. We still go to Clay Center about every 3 months. I was an honor student. That library helped.
Posted by: Elizabeth Sproul | June 26, 2008 at 09:24 AM
Our county, San Luis Obispo, CA, is blessed to have two Carnegie Libraries. In the City of San Luis Obispo, the library has been restored and maintained and serves as the County Historical Museum. - a truly worthy use for such a venerable building. In Paro Robles, CA, the library was built in the middle of the downtown park and served as the working library until it was damaged in the San Simeon earthquake several years ago. While it will no longer serve as a library, the building is being restored and will continue to serve the people of Paso Robles and both buildings serve as a reminder of the importance of books, reading, and libraries to the citizens of our beautiful county.
Posted by: Cheryl Conway | June 26, 2008 at 12:02 PM
I also grew up in Pittsburgh, and the Central Branch of the Carnegie Library was an important part of my young life. As a small child, I frequently visited the library on Sundays, where my Great Aunt Claire regularly conducted the children's "Story Hour." An itinerant librarian, she traveled to several other branches during a typical work week. As an elementary school student (5th - 8th grades), I attended Saturday art classes at the adjacent Carnegie Institute. After class, and before taking the trolley home, my friends and I would stop by the library and each take out our weekly limit of books -- quite an armful, as I remember. As a young teenager, my aunt kept me in pocket money by bringing home maxed-out book jacket cards for copying in my best printmanship -- no computerized borrowers' records in those days!. Eventually, I went to Carnegie Mellon University, as did my husband and, much later, our son, so the legacy of Andrew Carnegie lives on in our family, although, alas, none of us became librarians, just inveterate book lovers.
Posted by: Jenifer Gile | June 26, 2008 at 05:42 PM
I noticed the comment in the article about the library in Cambridge, Ohio I grew up about 70 miles away in Parkersburg, WV. In the 1950's I practically lived in our Carnegie Library. It was big and ornate with a beautiful spiral staircase that took me to multiple levels filled with books filled with great adventures. The city eventually built a larger more modern library but the old building still stands and is the home for a very large used book store. As I read your article I could smell the mix of cool air and thousands of books and it brought back many pleasant memories.
Posted by: Joihn Miller | June 27, 2008 at 11:30 AM
When I was a kid, Saturday meant Library Day! My mom would take me to the Carnegie Library in College Station, Texas, and I'd always check out the maximum number of books allowed (10). I remember acres of cool marble, heavy dark wooden tables, and steps that echoed when crossing the enormous rooms. I usually had finished three or four of the books in the car before we got home. Funnily enough, we now live in the town of Carnegie (a Pittsburgh suburb, named after you-know-who) and I've learned to pronounce it the way the locals do: CarNEGie.
Posted by: Betty Thomas | June 27, 2008 at 03:17 PM
I, too, was one of those children who spent many hours at the local library.
I think Carnegie can be remembered for many things, both positive and negative; that is, as Les Standiform points out, positive or negative - relatively speaking.
Posted by: Diana Raabe | July 02, 2008 at 12:24 AM
Carnegie built a beautiful Mission Revival style library here in Riverside CA in 1903. By the mid 1960's it was seen as outdated, torn down and replaced with a New Formalism style library, big box, no windows, with concrete screens in front of it. Now it is time to expand the "ugly box" library and people are lamenting the loss of the beautiful Carnegie library.
Posted by: Donna Guiliano | July 02, 2008 at 01:19 AM
As a child, I visited my grandparents for several weeks each summer in Ballinger, Texas. I spent many hours in the air conditioned Carnegie Library -- I can still remember the wonderful smell! Also, this particular library had an auditorium on the third floor where we held a talent show each year during our Family Reunion. We no longer gather as a family, but I'll never forget the so-called "talent" that was on display. So many good memories of the old Carnegie Library...
Posted by: Lisa Edwards | July 11, 2008 at 10:20 AM