Or Borders, as the case may be. I went there this afternoon to finish up some gift shopping. I generally prefer to go to Book People, but I was feeling lazy and decided to gamble on the corporate behemoth having what I wanted in stock.

One of the books I was looking for was THE PHANTOM TOLLBOOTH. I couldn’t find it in the independent readers section, so I used the computer kiosk and did a search. The computer told me to look in the “Fantasy/Horror” section of the independent reader shelves. I looked and didn’t see that header on any of the shelves so I asked a worker where I should look. “Oh, that’s probably in our new ‘Books for Boys’ section.” (Excuse me, your what?) And there it was, the “Books for Boys” section, filled with science fiction and fantasy books. And there next to it was the “Books For Girls” section, which seemed to consist of pink-spined books on various topics like friendship and sewing.

Me, to worker: “So, if I’m buying this alleged “boys” book for a girl, am I going to get stopped at the door?”

Worker: (Blank stare.)

I’m not even a half-assed feminist but it really bothers me that in this day and age, books are being categorized this way. Savvy girls and boys will read what they want but I know that at least some won’t dare cross the Borders-sanctioned gender lines and that makes me angry. What do you think, America? Am I overreacting or is this as bad an idea as I think it is?