{"id":1292,"date":"2017-01-04T16:28:12","date_gmt":"2017-01-04T14:28:12","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blogs.uab.cat\/saramartinalegre\/?p=1292"},"modified":"2017-01-04T16:28:12","modified_gmt":"2017-01-04T14:28:12","slug":"seeking-new-reading-projects-a-new-years-anti-resolution","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/webs.uab.cat\/saramartinalegre\/2017\/01\/04\/seeking-new-reading-projects-a-new-years-anti-resolution\/","title":{"rendered":"SEEKING NEW READING PROJECTS: A NEW YEAR\u2019S ANTI-RESOLUTION<\/strong>"},"content":{"rendered":"

Both public media and private persons engage these days in the twin exercises of celebrating the best books published last year and of announcing novelties, wishes and resolutions for the new reading year. Both exercises are quite tedious. <\/p>\n

Each year, when December comes and I read the endless lists of all I have missed in the previous twelve months, I despair. I will never ever catch up. I feel condemned to always staying behind (with the only comfort of thus saving myself many overhyped books). Perhaps I should attribute this to my wilfully ignoring the lists of novelties, already abundant for 2017, as they make me feel somehow manipulated by interested parties that want me to read this but not that. <\/p>\n

As for the wishes and resolutions, it\u2019s always the same: when I go through the list of all I have read in the just defunct year, I always promise myself to read a) books from a bigger variety of languages (German novels, anyone??), b) books from a bigger variety of genres (where\u2019s the poetry??!! why so many novels??!!). I have indeed started 2017 with a French novel, Submission<\/em> by Michel Houellebecq. I\u2019m sorry to say, though, that I have already abandoned it half-way through, sick and tired of the main character\u2019s monstrous selfishness and chauvinism\u2026 My new year\u2019s resolution, then, is to avoid forming any resolution as to my reading. I\u2019m thinking, rather, of finding reading experiences that might enrich my life.<\/p>\n

My brother-in-law has suggested a definitely enticing reading experience which he himself has gone through in the last 18 months: reading the 46 volumes of the Episodios nacionales<\/em> by Benito P\u00e9rez Gald\u00f3s. I certainly look forward to doing that after using a great deal of my time this past 2016 to the wonderful reading experience of devouring the 20 volumes of Patrick O\u2019Brian\u2019s Aubrey-Maturin series (a bit spoiled by the disappointing last two volumes). My other project, by the way, was reading more books by Manuel de Pedrolo: I finally managed 9, and I don\u2019t think this is over. Pedrolo has an 11-volume-series, Temps obert<\/em>, a beacon sending distress calls for new readers to find it, if I have seen one. <\/p>\n

A \u2018reading experience\u2019, then, is not at all like a new year\u2019s resolution but, rather, a project to enhance and brighten your reading life. It is not about filling in gaps (I should have read many more Russian novels by now), or about unfulfilled obligations (I should read all those other plays by Shakespeare). Above all, a \u2018reading project\u2019 (or experience) is about freeing oneself from the weight of novelty, which is flooding us with a stream of books without teaching us how to navigate our way into the books of the past. And I don\u2019t mean by this the classics, which are always available, but the books I\u2019ll label \u2018how-come-I-have-never-heard-of-this-beauty?\u2019. <\/p>\n

Also, contradicting myself, a reading project\/experience is not something one may recommend to another person but something a reader chooses. If I end up reading the Episodios nacionales<\/em>, as I think I will, this is because I am already interested and not because my brother-in-law has brought Gald\u00f3s to my attention. Actually, I had already downloaded the first 10 books\u2026 Now is the time.<\/p>\n

Most likely, if you\u2019re serious about your reading, your whole life constitutes a reading project. I am not distinguishing here between readers who prefer the classics and the most literary genres and varieties of fiction but, rather, between self-aware and casual readers. <\/p>\n

The self-aware reader is, like the god Janus, two-faced for s\/he looks forward to a future of constant novelty but also backwards in case s\/he\u2019s missed something of (personal) interest. This is the kind that, if they enjoy a particular genre, will learn all about it, whether this is science fiction or 19th century romance. Self-aware readers keep reading lists, sheepishly notice glaring gaps in them, and see their whole life in terms of what they have already read and what they might read until the day they die. I know, I\u2019m one of these obsessive weirdos. Casual readers, in contrast, are just pleased to read whatever is fashionable. They make little effort to remember titles and authors\u2019 names, or to give their reading any kind of coherence, even when they really like particular authors and\/or genres. They do not obsess and would not put themselves through the trouble of devising reading projects.<\/p>\n

By coherence I don\u2019t mean that a reader should contemplate reading as a study course for life. No. You might want to do that, naturally, but I will insist that there is a marked difference between setting yourself the task of reading the most representative Restoration comedies of the late 17th century and engaging in the project of reading them just because you fancy the experience: study is one thing, reading for pleasure is another (though, needless to say, studying can be a pleasure). The whole idea behind the \u2018reading project\u2019 is basic reading pleasure, if, that is, pleasure can be said to be an idea. <\/p>\n

I don\u2019t know what happens to students as readers once they leave our university classrooms but I would like to think that they become self-aware readers perpetually involved in attractive reading projects and experiences. Of any kind, from the single-volume (so, finally I have time to read Ulysses<\/em>\u2026) to the multi-volume adventure (and now I\u2019ll read all the James Bond novels). For, and here is the question, a reading project\/experience needs not be a gigantic undertaking but one of those long-delayed wishes that finally finds gratification. What I found when finally reading War and Peace<\/em> or, if you want a much shorter text, S.E. Hinton\u2019s The Outsiders<\/em>.<\/p>\n

I am gradually realising that a reading project is possibly connected with something you have already heard of. At least, many of my reading projects seem to have been around for decades, some from the time I was an undergrad student, 30 years ago. Very na\u00efvely, I started at 18 a reading \u2018wish list\u2019 which, very wisely, I eventually abandoned. Even though I am the kind of person who is constantly making lists of things to see and do (and shop), reading lists are no use\u2013ironically, they seem to inspire in me an urge to read totally at random and be as anarchic as a punk. What I do in these cases, is visit a library or bookshop and see what falls into my hands, often with amazingly serendipitous results.<\/p>\n

I am beginning to think, as I write, whether an academic career is nothing but a massive reading project. Thinking back to when I was an undergrad, my reading project was all of English Literature, beginning with the canon. As a postgrad student, genre fiction because my dominant reading project, first gothic, then (still) science fiction. I confess that while reading the Aubrey-Maturin series, I felt a bit uneasy about whether I was somehow stepping out of my chosen project to read as much SF as possible until a) I decided to write something on the series, b) I found out that many other SF readers love O\u2019Brian (what\u2019s a spaceship, after all, but a ship in space?). Funnily, the series is the result of O\u2019Brian\u2019s own reading project, focused on the English Navy during the Napoleonic Wars. <\/p>\n

Obsessive readers seemingly go well with obsessive writers\u2026 And what are academics if not readers that have made an obsession into a professional career? The obnoxious protagonist of the novel by Houellebecq that I have abandoned, a French Literature lecturer, claims that the teaching of Literature at university level has no use whatsoever except train other teachers at a failure rate of 95%. He\u2019s wrong. Teaching Literature is what we, compulsive readers, have invented to vent our obsession with our personal reading projects. Elective subjects are the clearest expression of this, an alibi to obsess before an audience.<\/p>\n

And, so, what reading experience are you looking forward for the immediate future? (No… it\u2019s not a new year\u2019s resolution. It’s an anti-resolution).<\/p>\n

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