05.29.08
Booking Through Thursday - What is reading?
This week’s question on Booking Through Thursday is:
What is reading, anyway? Novels, comics, graphic novels, manga, e-books, audiobooks — which of these is reading these days? Are they all reading? Only some of them? What are your personal qualifications for something to be “reading” — why? If something isn’t reading, why not? Does it matter? Does it impact your desire to sample a source if you find out a premise you liked the sound of is in a format you don’t consider to be reading? Share your personal definition of reading, and how you came to have that stance. (Two weeks late for Reading is Fundamental week, but, well…)
Interesting question and one I had never previously considered. I guess that I had only ever thought of “books” - normal, average, everyday, printed books with two covers and text on the inside - as qualifing as serious “reading” material. I read comic books when I was young, starting with Archie then moving up to Classics Illustrated. I still have many of those CIs - fortunately my sister rescued them from the fire when my mother cleaned out all of our “disposable” childhood reading material at the cottage. The whole graphic novel genre has really grown during the time I’ve been out of the publishing business, and I just don’t get it. It must be a generational thing. Graphic novels, or “comics” as I grew up reading, will always be equated with CIs for me. I don’t know why no one has ever managed to republish them; they were very good. I do sell the new graphic novels now for a couple of publishers and, in speaking with my customer, the booksellers, they tell me that the whole genre is very popular and selling well. I need to have a good look through my samples and try to get a better handle on the idea, to really learn about what it is that I’m selling. And I’ve never been an audiobook fan, although many friends think they’re great to listen to during long road trips. I prefer music while driving. Listening to audiobooks reminds me of my grandmother who received free talking-books from the CNIB, always myseries, when she began going blind. She played them on a big cumbersome machine, which we were not allowed to touch, and would fall asleep part way through, always missing the “whodunnit” part of the story. I have downloaded e-books, only non-fiction, and tend to dip into them for whatever it is I need to learn rather than reading them in their entirety. Finally, I’m not that much of a luddite to thing that e-books will never replace “real” books. I can see their value, and convenience, as compared with p-books, but for my own pleasure I will continue to read p-books as long as they’re still around. And, let’s face it, they won’t all suddenly disappear within my lifetime, to be replaced by computer generated text - unless we have a case of Fahrenheit 451 any time soon.
So I suppose, after thinking about this, what contitutes “reading” to me is a regular old book I can heft in my hands, curl up with in bed or on a park bench, shove into my bag for easy transport so it can then be taken out and opened up to the bookmarked place whenever I have a free moment to plunge into it again. And definitely not something that is either disposable or requires batteries. Something I can keep to reread again and again, or physically hand over to someone else to read. Something that has value to me.
