I know that I shouldn’t do it. I am well aware that I cannot possibly read
all the new books that deserve my attention - books that I would enjoy, books
that I would remember forever, books that might actually change my life or the
way I view the world. And there are more
of them published every day.
So why do I want to go back and re-read a bunch of books
that I read years, or even decades, ago?
Easy. I loved the first
experience, or they changed my life, or they changed the way I look at the
world.
All I have to do is stand in front of my bookshelves and I
see books that call out to me for another chance to have their pages turned and
appreciated:
1.
Black Boy
– Richard Wright – This 1945 memoir (which I discovered during the sixties)
made me think about what it was like for Blacks to grow up and live in the Jim
Crow South. I remember what it was like
to grow up in the South before the Civil Rights era – and this book should have
been required reading in those days. I am
a different person than when I read this all those decades ago, and maybe, just
maybe, this book is part of the reason why.
2.
Andersonville
– MacKinlay Kantor – This 760-page novel about the infamous Civil War prison
camp located just a short drive from Plains, Georgia, humanized that war for me
like no other book I’ve read on the subject (and I’ve read dozens and dozens of
them). I think it is sad that so many
people think of the Civil War as ancient history. Just think about this for a moment: the book was published
in 1955, only 90 years after the war ended.
Yes, those 1950s.
3.
The Prince
of Tides – Pat Conroy – I loved this 1986 book so much that I bought
paperback copies the next year as Christmas gifts for every person who worked
in my department (almost 25 copies, from what I recall). The book turned me into a lifelong Pat Conroy
fan.
4.
Black
Cherry Blues – James Lee Burke – This 1989 Burke novel served as my
introduction to Cajun detective, and ex-New Orleans cop, Dave Robicheaux. Finally, someone was writing about the Cajun
culture without resulting to cartoonish stereotypes – and Dave Robicheaux was
actually a hero, not someone to laugh at…what a concept. I’ve been hooked on the series (this was the
third book) ever since, and I greatly admire Mr. Burke.
5.
The
Longest Walk – George Meegan – This one, from 1988, describes Meegan’s walk
of almost seven years, a walk that totaled over 19,000 miles and took him from
the southern tip of South America all the way to the northernmost point in
Alaska. Meegan’s walk was a great
adventure that tested him in every way.
It made me into a confirmed hiker for a while and might be exactly what
I need to get myself seriously walking again.
This is why I keep my favorites where I can see them and put
my hands on them quickly. The few
minutes I spent handling them this evening brought back some great memories,
both about the books and about who I was when I first read them. I promise myself tonight that I will read them again sometime soon.
I know what you mean. I re-read The Year of Magical Thinking yesterday and got so much from reading it again.
ReplyDeleteI want to get a proper copy of Black Boy and read it. I've had failure twice recently: an abridged audiobook (beautifully read by Brock Peters, though, but hopelessly chopped) and a book full of Richard Wright snippets at my university library.
ReplyDeleteAndersonville -- I know exactly what you mean. That book resonates with me so strongly. I'd read it again in a heartbeat if someone would drum up a Civil War Challenge.
I haven't read The Longest Walk, but your description sounds great. I'm putting it on my wishlist.
That's a good one, Ted. I always have that little fear in the back of my mind that a re-reading might ruin the book for me. Sot far, that has not really happened,but I've had a close call or two.
ReplyDeleteSusan, this copy of Black Boy has been restored to its original length - at the point that Wright let the Book of the Month Club editors do their thing on it. I've just started reading it again and haven't spotted anything "new" to me in the first 50 pages.
ReplyDeleteI remember talking with you before about Andersonville and that you admire it as much as I do.
The Longest Walk is just a cool adventure. The author's Japanese wife joins him for part of the walk, gets pregnant, and has to return to Japan. I can't imagine being the author's age and having the time to do something like this. I envy him that.