One for the Books
Joe Queenan
Category: Nonfiction:
Memoir: Reading & Books
Synopsis: Queenan discusses several aspects of his life as
a reader.
Date finished: 13
May 2013
Rating: ****
Comments:
I read much of the first essay in an Amazon preview, and I enjoyed
his curmudgeonly voice, his absolute faith in his own opinion being right. It
was enough to make me buy the books. (It’s a paradox of life: sometimes a
grumpy, unpleasant attitude can be refreshing.)
Well, the first essay was definitely the best part of the
book, in my opinion. It’s where he talks about the who, what, when, where, why,
and how of his reading. He reads about 150 books per year, on the average,
hates e-readers, reads to escape (and is convinced all readers do), never reads
this year’s book this year, owns 1374 books, writes in his books, organizes his
books by texture and height, hates it when folks give him books to read,
despises book clubs, praises citizen reviews (such as Amazon), and has strong
opinions about what’s good and worth reading.
The essay titled “Other Voices, Other Rooms” was like the
first essay, and I enjoyed that as well. In it, he discusses his friends’
reading habits. The essays in between were less interesting. He discussed
literary road trips and bad experiences in libraries and good experiences in
bookstores.
I have a thing for books about reading. I love the voyeurism
and passion and camaraderie. I never
find books on reading that are written by readers like me, but that doesn’t
really seem to matter. Within the first handful of pages I knew I was in for
ride of fiction namedropping when he dismissed nonfiction flat-out. He’s a
fiction and classics guy.
What would he think of what I read? He’d guffaw and make
scornful comments. I, for one, enjoyed Eat
Pray Love and am not ashamed to say I got a great deal out of it. I enjoyed
Blink. I also enjoyed Madame Curie. I am tired of folks who
think the only books worth reading are classic literature and that anything
that ended up on a bestseller list is drivel. There are so few readers in the
world, why alienate most of them with a single swipe? And this by way of
saying, the acerbic wit got old. The bashing of some books and authors and the
exulting of others got old. Can’t we all just get along?
But all in all, I enjoyed his writing. It was smart. I even
ran upon a few words I didn’t know (that is rare these days). His writing,
likely because it is so opinionated is infinitely quotable. Here are some of my
favorites:
The average American reads four books a year, and the
average American finds this more than sufficient. (page 1)
Winston Churchill supposedly read a book every day of his
life, even while he was saving Western Civilization from the Nazis. This is an
amazing achievement, because by many accounts Churchill spent the Second World
War completely hammered. (page 5)
I do not listen to audiobooks, for the same reason that I do
not listen to baked ziti; it lacks personal touch. (page 6)
From the moment I own a book, even before I open it to the
first page, I feel that it has in some way changed my life. (page 15)
Only in libraries do [employees] stay in the same place for
so long; even churches and urban crime syndicates move the personnel around.
(page 40)
Book clubs pivot on the erroneous, egotistical notion that
the reader has something to add to the conversation. (page 44)
…the vast majority of book reviews are favorable, even
though the vast majority of books deserve no praise whatsoever.” (page 144)
his daughter on why she doesn’t like libraries:
When I read a book it is an investment, not a loan.
People who prefer e-books…think that books merely take up
space. This is true, but so do your children and Prague and the Sistine Chapel.
(page 239)
Would you recommend
this to a friend?
A reader, yes. Also a curmudgeon.