The Wonder of Reading
I have decided on something today. I’m certain it’s not a new thought, but I feel strongly about it, and so here I am.
I think someone should create a program in which people can bring in their electronic readers of all kinds and trade in their files for actual books. I realize there are many problems with this as people frequently share files or make illegal copies, but it would be nice if this were possible.
I’ve been thinking about this a lot lately because I just recently restarted my habit of reading. Everyone who knows me well would never be surprised if I showed up anywhere with a book in my hand. I’d show up for a ladies luncheon with a book just on the chance I was early and they were late. I would have five minutes of reading time. Five minutes of a fantasy world.
I left my reading habit behind quite a while ago for many reasons. I made the switch to electronic books when my father gave me a kindle for Christmas a few years back. I loved the simplicity and the instant download gratification, but when I found a truly great book, it hurt a little that I couldn’t put it up on my bookcase when I was done. There’s something about glancing through all the spines and remembering bits and pieces of the stories and choosing which world will satisfy me today.
So almost two years ago, my kindle charger quit working. Just quit. It was old and to be expected. Technology fails all the time. Trouble was I couldn’t find a charger that would work with my original kindle anywhere. Oh I found plenty that fit the port, but none that actually worked. And because I had been downloading all kinds of material, I had stopped buying actual books.
As a direct result of my kindle’s “death” and my lack of new hard copies, I developed other habits to take up my spare time and help me unwind for bed. People queried on the absence of my kindle, which had become a new appendage for a long time, and eventually someone found a working charger.
Trouble was, I lost the habit. I didn’t care much to go out and download and now the kindle won’t hold much of a charge. I know I need a new one, but I can’t bring myself to spend the money when I can have real books. In October, I went to a used book store and bought several new books by my favorite author. It has taken me until now to readjust my habits so I’m reading again.
I had no idea how much I truly missed it. My children will know a deep and profound love of reading. They will know the joy of escaping our own world for even five minutes and diving headlong into any kind of world they choose. I do believe I will soon become the girl who shows up book in hand again wherever I go. And maybe someday someone will develop a program in which I can turn in all my electronic book files and get hard copies of the books I want to keep. There are many is be happy to just discard for credit towards the great ones, but man oh man I would love for my house to be filled with books. I would be happy as a clam to have a room similar to the library featured in Beauty and the Beast. Silly girl fantasy? Yes. Amazing collection? Yes.
Anyone out there reading this, make sure you’re reading to/with your kids every day. When they’re young you do all the reading, but your roles will change as they grow. You can share the reading as time goes on and as the books get longer and more involved. A great book doesn’t require hard to read words. It only requires a love of new ideas and worlds.
I will end this scatter-brained blog with one of my favorite quotes on reading:
“Every word is a piece of a picture. Every sentence is a picture. All you have to do is let your imagination put them together.”