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| Jamestown Settlement |
In April, I traveled across Virginia with my daughter and 125 of her fourth grade classmates. We took a whirlwind tour of important sites in Virginia state history: Richmond, Jamestown, Williamsburg, and Monticello. The buses rolled out of the school parking lot at 5am the first day, and we got back, bleary eyed, at 11pm on day two.
Sounds like a dream trip, doesn’t it?
Actually, it wasn’t that bad, and we saved the best stop for last:
Monticello. Thomas Jefferson chose a remarkable spot for his home: a mountain in the foot hills of the Blue Ridge, with gorgeous views of the valleys around it.
My energy level perked up when we arrived, but unfortunately, my excitement didn’t help the kids.
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| Monticello, Charlottesville, VA |
Disclaimer: I graduated from the University of Virginia, the institution of higher learning founded by the great Mr. Jefferson, and therefore I confess a bias. However, although I admire Jefferson, I’m not oblivious to his faults. The whole rewriting the Bible thing disturbs me. And then there is Sally Hemings.
That aside, Jefferson’s home truly inspires awe. He devoted his life to acquiring knowledge, which is evident the moment you step inside Monticello. Maps and artwork cover the walls. Nineteenth century gadgets occupy his desk, and my favorite is an early form of a copy machine. The pen Jefferson wrote with was attached to another pen, which printed up a second copy. Ingenious! But the best example of Jefferson’s love for learning is his library.
Mr. Jefferson loved books of all kinds. He believed books were necessary for learning, and that knowledge cleared the pathway to freedom.
“I cannot live without books.” Thomas Jefferson

According to the
Library of Congress, by 1814 Jefferson had acquired the largest personal collection of books in the United States at the time. After the British burned down the Nation’s Capitol and the Library of Congress during the War of 1812, Jefferson sold his library to Congress to replace what had been lost. Records indicate he shipped 6487 volumes. Wow.
I smiled when our tour guide explained that Jefferson, in letters to his daughter Martha, urged her to read as much as she could and to plan every hour of her day to maximize her intellectual growth. I looked down at my daughter and said, “See, I’m not the only one.”
My exhausted 10 year old rolled her eyes. But I grinned the entire time I walked through Monticello, because I love learning and books as much as Jefferson did.
After the tour, in the noisy chaos of the gift shop (125 fourth graders, remember?), a patron standing near me picked up a mouse pad printed with the fine quote above: I cannot live without books. The man chuckled and commented: “Isn’t this ironic, since the e-book is destroying books.”
I looked up at him with horror. And then the Jeffersonian spirit filled me. Books may assume different forms, but will never die, and neither will learning. The future of our country depends on it. We cannot live without books.
Julia