{"id":414,"date":"2013-07-17T04:08:28","date_gmt":"2013-07-17T04:08:28","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/torturedpotato.com\/the_comeback\/?p=414"},"modified":"2013-07-17T04:08:28","modified_gmt":"2013-07-17T04:08:28","slug":"forty-six-my-relationship-with-some-books-is-complicated","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/torturedpotato.com\/the_comeback\/?p=414","title":{"rendered":"Forty-Six &#8212; My Relationship with (some) Books is Complicated"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>All of a sudden, my library books were all done and gone and I had only the same books on the bedside table that I&#8217;ve kept there for years. What is it with the books I own, is it that they sit too long and I put other things on top of them, prioritize around them, neglect them and then when they are all that&#8217;s left, realize I hate them for the way I&#8217;ve treated them? <\/p>\n<p>On this table I have three parenting books, four novels, and one book of poetry. I keep the poetry there because I love it and I might need to look at it at a moment&#8217;s notice. That&#8217;s how it is with poetry. It&#8217;s Lorna Crozier&#8217;s <a href=\"http:\/\/www.lornacrozier.ca\/books.html\"> <i>Everything Arrives at the Light<\/i><\/a> and it&#8217;s been in my possession for almost twenty years and I love it dearly. I have read it many times. <\/p>\n<p>I have read the parenting books too; <a href=\"http:\/\/www.fabermazlish.com\/publications.php\"> <i>How to Talk so Kids will Listen and Listen so Kids will Talk <\/i>(BRILLIANT) and <i>Liberated Parents, Liberated Children: Your Guide to a Happier Family <\/i> (DITTO) <\/a> and <a href=\"http:\/\/www.harbourpublishing.com\/author\/MegHickling\"> <i>More Speaking of Sex<\/i> (FABULOUS). <\/a>  <\/p>\n<p>But the novels. I just can&#8217;t seem to do it. <i>Songdogs<\/i>. <i>The Book of Negroes<\/i>. <i>The Cellist of Sarajevo<\/i>. <i>Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close<\/i>. All these books, acclaimed and loved, acquired on purpose. I bought two, borrowed one and was given the fourth. And I want to read them! But I don&#8217;t want to read them, or I would have read them by now. I have read the first few pages of each and then I put them down and reach for the latest library book and if, like the other night, I realize I have no library book, I read one of the parenting books again, or just go to sleep.<\/p>\n<p>It&#8217;s not that they&#8217;re all depressing. I read depressing books all the time. It&#8217;s not a problem.<\/p>\n<p>More and more, I find myself not re-reading old favourite books, not revisiting anything I&#8217;ve got on the shelf. I go to the library, I read new (or new to me) stuff, I take it back. Is it a switch to the culture of temporary? Resistance to what I &#8220;should&#8221; be reading? Am I a library addict? (I feel certain there are friends of mine who would scoff at such a label.) That is, in part, why I started writing down all the books I read this year, as well as a few paragraphs about each one. I didn&#8217;t want to forget, or let the books just slip out of my brain when I am done with them and they go back to the library.<\/p>\n<p>These books sitting next to me while I sleep, waiting quietly for me to pick them up and love them, they exert too much pressure. Tonight I will put them away and if I don&#8217;t go looking for them within a year, I will give them away. Resentful books can&#8217;t exist in a happy home. <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>All of a sudden, my library books were all done and gone and I had only the same books on the bedside table that I&#8217;ve kept there for years. 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