Mark, DisMark, ReMark


“Why is marking a book indispensable to reading it?
First, it keeps you awake – not merely conscious, but wide awake.
Second, reading, if it is active, is thinking, and thinking
tends to express itself in words, spoken or written…
Third, writing your reactions down helps you
to remember the thoughts of the author.”

“There are all kinds of devices for marking a book intelligently
and fruitfully.  Here are some of the devices that can be used:

1. Underlining
2.  Vertical lines at the margin
3. Star, asterisk, or other doodad at the margin.
4. Numbers in the margin.
5. Numbers of other pages in the margin.
6. Circling of key words or phrases.
7. Writing in the margin, or at the top or bottom of page.”

~  Mortimer J. Adler & Charles Van Doren in How to Read a Book

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Why has the decision to mark a book become an issue in my life?
Because I can’t post a book on PaperBackSwap.com - Book Club to Swap, Trade & Exchange Books for Free. if it has been marked.

When I pick up a book to read first I evaluate:
Is this a book I plan to keep,
or a book I plan to read and release?

Only when I’m certain sure this book is mine, do I go wild with the highlighter.
When I’m fairly sure, I use a soft pencil that can be erased.
If I think I’ll trade it, I flag phrases to be copied.

At times I’ve really, ahem, missed the mark.

Both directions.

I’ve marked up a book, that I’ve decided isn’t worthy of my shelf.
And I’ve kept a book spankin’ clean, decide I want it permanently,
and be terrifically annoyed with myself for not marking the good spots.

Remarking is something that happens the second time through a good book.

I like to acquire used books with markings in them.
Especially if someone wonderful (like my Latin teacher)
owned them before me.

I particularly like to write in the very front page.
When it always took so long to find my favorite quote
from Middlemarch, I began making front notes. 
Now I know it’s on p. 228

[Here’s the front page of one of my current reads:

Viet Nam means land of the south
Ho Chi Mingh “He who brings enlightenment”
Korea – High mountains and sparkling water
Pakistan – p. 62
xii First World – free market, Second World – Soviet bloc, Third World – economically underdeveloped
Raj = reign
caste system p. 49]

Dog-earring a book is a withering sin.

Wouldn’t it be fun to read through the libraries of certain people?
Books they’ve marked?

Do you mark your books?
Whose marked-up books would you like to read?

A Firm Belief In the Value of Books

This, from my friend in Zimbabwe:
 

With my usual lack of wisdom and burst of energy, I have taken on yet another commitment. Senator [ ] the (not so new) Minister of Education, asked me to chair the National Libraries and Documentation Services Council, and I was persuaded to agree.

So I am now a beggar for books of any and every kind, any and every age, new and old, well thumbed and annotated. The council was launched on 1 July. The council oversees the development of all Government, school and public libraries in the country. As of now, we do not even know what the state of our libraries is. We need to start with an audit of all libraries, and sort out the infrastructure. We have to develop both the book libraries and electronic libraries, and patch up and secure existing buildings to house the libraries.

In a country where the school system is tottering, libraries will supplement what little there is
(though it will never be possible for libraries to substitute schools!) As a child, I spent many wonderful hours in libraries, and I am sure all that reading gave me an edge over my agemates.

Start saving up on your books and magazines, I will be begging for them soon!

Meantime the council that has been set up is made up of committed men and women who will not just work with nothing, but will use their own resources at the start. There is not a penny in it. We will be fundraising just for the initial activities, for the process of the audit, for secretarial staff to be employed, and then for the material and programs for the libraries.

We are basically starting from scratch, with nothing but Faith, Hope and Love (and in this instance, the greatest of these is Hope)!

And what possessed me, on top of my extra ordinary load of work, to take on such a task? Other than David’s Coltart plea a firm belief in the value of books and reading to the development of the human character and human skill.

And I believe God will provide the necessary resources through His children everywhere.

I’ll keep you informed about this.  I could see this becoming my pet project in the year to come. 

Books for Zim! 

Downsizing

“This time, however, it felt very different. I wasn’t just pruning and thinning here and there. This was “biblio clear-cutting.” I committed to keep only those books that I truly cherish, really want to read, or have some prospect of using in my post-teaching career.This hurt. I said good-bye to hundreds of books. But I also found that radical downsizing of a personal library can be instructive.”

Downsizing, Donald Yerxa*

I am always impressed – favorably – by friends, people who love and cherish books but are able to let go of them with such grace and little angst.  I keep telling myself that I should be combing through my shelves regularly, systematically.  But it goes in spurts, and I keep receiving more than I cull.  But they are really good books, ones I will love, I’m sure!   

*If only proper names could be used in Scrabble!  We know a couple, Zane and Quinn, whose names could win you a Scrabble game.

If You Were Me Today

You wake up to the alarm, hit the snooze button and drift back into lala-land.

As you rise to the surface of consciousness your heart twitters: today is “High Holy Day”!  It is the first day of the annual Book Fair at the local university, the only opportunity for thrift books in your region. You close your eyes and smile, picturing the long tables covered with books.  You review the best snatches from previous years, and rejoice at the precious ones. 

Your son lets you borrow his car because yours is getting repaired.  You assure your husband that this year you will be reasonable.  Selective.  Discriminating.  You stop before you say Self-Controlled.

You go to work at the pharmacy where you are training for a new job because your life is in transition from home school mom to working woman.  But they know the significance of this day and you have leave to go to lunch at 10:45.

You arrive at the gymnasium where the sale opens, at a $5 premium, for the first hour.  To your dismay, you see Pastor Steele smack at the front of the line.  Pastor Steele has a doctorate, loves history, is a Calvinist–any good book you’d hope to snag will be grabbed by him first.  You also believe in providence, and wonder which books are predestined to go home with you.  You recall with relief the conversation where he insisted he didn’t read fiction.   

All chitchat ceases when the door opens.  Your $5 bill is ready, your Office Depot paper box is in hand and you scope, zoom, do a little skip-trot-jog step while trying to maintain an outward picture of dispassionate serenity.  You promise yourself you won’t stalk Pastor Steele trying to see what his box holds. 

The first table is passed up by all ten of the book sharks.  An opportunity! You plant yourself, tilt your head to read titles, throwing “worthy” books in your box as quickly as you can.  There’s always time to weed later, but if you don’t get it in your box, one of those sharks will snap it up.  You sneak a sidewards glance at the bookstore owner who is starting to fill his second box.  That’s okay: he has a family to feed. 

You start the second combing, letting your fingers flutter over the spines.  You are rewarded with a few titles which previously escaped you.

For twenty minutes you work quickly and intently.  Then you straighten, rub your back, take a breath and start working the room methodically. Satisfied with your catch, you pony up to the checkout table and pay your bill.

You return to work, mentally writing a blog entry whenever the internet hesitates.  You authorized a $9,055.00 payment to a vendor whose invoice is $90.55.  After canceling your overpayment, you go home to take an inventory and let your friends, folks fascinated by the banal detritus of your life, see the results.

Travel Books

Of Men and Mountains, William O. Douglas
Facing the Congo, A Modern-Day Journey into the Heart of Darkness, Jeffrey Tayler
A Short Walk in the Hindu Kush, Eric Newby (preface by Evelyn Waugh)
Skeletons On the Zahara, A True Story of Survival, Dean King
In a Sunburned Country, Bill Bryson
A Passage to India, E. M. Forster
1.000 Places to See Before You Die, Patricia Schultz (x 2!)

Art and Music

A World of Art, Henry M. Sayre
Stomping the Blues, Albert Murray
Gift from the Sea, Anne Morrow Lindbergh
 
History

Founding Brothers, Joseph J. Ellis
Galileo’s Daughter, Dava Sobel (hardback, gift condition)
Tank versus Tank, Kenneth Macksey
Band of Brothers, Stephen E. Ambrose
German Boy, A Child in War, Wolfgang Samuel, Forw Stephen Ambrose
The Gathering of Zion, The Story of the Mormon Trail, W. Stegner
Desert Diary, Louise Van Dyke

Social History

How the Other Half Lives, Jacob A. Riis (a 1929 hardback)
Home, Witold Rybczynski
Rats, Robert Sullivan
Library, An Unquiet History, Matthew Battles

Home-ish

New Recipes from Moosewood Restaurant
Olives, The Life and Lore of a Noble Fruit, Mort Rosenblum
Quilts are Forever, A Patchwork of Insp. Stories, Kathy Lamancusa
Spirit of the Kitchen, Jane Alexander
Meditations for Women Who Do Too Much, Anne Wilson Schaef
I Married You, Walter Trobisch

School-ish

The Oxford History of Western Philosophy, ed. Anthony Kenny
The Courage to Teach, Parker J. Palmer
A Critic’s Notebook, Irving Howe

Fiction

One Hundred Years of Solitude, Gabriel Garcia Marquez
The Man in the Iron Mask, Alexandre Dumas
Brave New World, Aldous Huxley
Lord Jim, Joseph Conrad
A Farewell to Arms, Ernest Hemingway
The Sun Also Rises, Ernest Hemingway
3 By Flannery O’Connor
The Old Order, Stories of the South, Katherine Anne Porter
The Moviegoer, Walker Percy
The Bean Tree, Barbara Kingsolver
The Prince of Tides, Pat Conroy

Children’s Books

Rascal, Sterling North
Redwall, Brian Jacques
Mossflower, Brian Jacques
Winterdance, The Fine Madness of Running the Iditarod, G. Paulsen
Heidi, Johanna Spyri, illustrated by Jessie Wilcox Smith!!
The Hershey’s Milk Chocolate Multiplication Book, Jerry Pallotta
Book, George Ella Lyon, Peter Catalanotto
I Spy Gold Challenger, A Book of Picture Riddles
Holes, Louis Sachar
A Year Down Yonder, Richard Peck

You take a deep breath and smile. You stop gloating and start looking for a place to shelve the books.

       

Savoring Life, Wondering Child

 

This savoring of life is no small thing.

The element of wonder
is almost lost today
with the onslaught of the media
and gadgets
of our noisy world.

To let a child lose it
is to make him blind and deaf
to the best of life.

~ Gladys Hunt in Honey for a Child’s Heart  

I’m giving a talk on children’s literature tomorrow.  I’m thankful for the impetus to read through this excellent book again.  I buy Honey for a Child’s Heart in bulk, because it is my first choice for a baby present.  Often I mark the brand new book, noting our family’s favorites. 

Each ramble through this book resurrects moments of warmth, joy and laughter.  The deliciousness of receiving a new Little House book each birthday of my girlhood; the echoes of “keep reading” from my sons; the books that broke our heart and incapacitated us; the hide-and-seek games my oldest son and I played with the Ralph Moody books we were reading concurrently; how right it feels to have a toddler on your lap while you are both absorbed in a book.

It will be a challenge to keep this talk to one hour…
 

Sponge, Sand-Glass, Strain-Bag and Diamond

Girl Reading   ~ Renoir

Readers may be divided into four classes:

1. Sponges, who absorb all that they read
and return it in nearly the same state,
only a little dirtied.

2.  Sand-glasses, who retain nothing
and are content to get through a book
for the sake of getting through time.

3.  Strain-bags, who retain merely the dregs
of what they read.

4. Mogul diamonds, equally rare and valuable,
who profit by what they read,
and enable others to profit by it also.

~  Samuel Taylor Coleridge

Thank you to all you diamonds who have enriched me.

Happiness Doubled by Wonder

I do not, in my personal capacity,
believe that a baby gets his best physical food by sucking his thumb;
nor that a man gets his best moral food by sucking his soul,
and denying its dependence on God or other good things.
I would maintain that thanks are the highest form of thought,
and that gratitude is happiness doubled by wonder.
          ~ Gilbert Keith Chesterton in A Short History of England

I’m developing a mental and written list of specific authors and books to look for while we browse second-hand bookshops in Great Britain.  I’m specifically looking for British or Continental authors whose works are hard to find or hard to fund (pay for) in America.

Here’s a start and I’d love reminders or suggestions from the audience!

G.K. Chesterton
Hilaire Belloc
John Buchan
O. Douglas
Thomas Chalmers
Leslie Thomas (new travel writer I just discovered – oh my!)
George MacDonald (obscure works perhaps?)
Arthur Quiller-Couch
Enid Blyton
Anthony Trollope

It’s funny: when I take a trip, one of the overriding concerns is which book(s) to take along?  Now I’m wondering which books will come home and will I find a treasure there?

Full of happiness doubled by wonder,

 

The Chore I Adore

Cleaning bookshelves.  Reshelving, reorganizing, touching, opening, reading.

I just can’t help it.  I love my books.

Tools:
    A small vacuum cleaner to vacuum the dust off the tops
    An old cloth diaper to clean the shelves.
    A stool for those upper shelves.

Some books are going – sayonara.

Some books are old friends.  They bring me back to the place I was when I read them, or the people who discussed that book with me, or the events in my life when I was in the midst of that book.  I peek inside for an underlined bit, or look inside the front cover for a page number that’s sure to be wonderful. 

Some books are patient friends waiting for a chance to get together and have tea. Every time I do this chore I look at my Harvard Classics “Famous Prefaces” and think awww, I’d love to read that book.

I set two books together as I would introduce friends of mine: I think you two will get along very well.

I remove a book which is so out place: What are you doing here?  You need to get back to your home.

If you’ve see Miss Potter, just imagine me talking to my books like she talked to her drawings.  You must see me smiling. 

Back to work…

Borrowing Books, Lending Books

What do you think about borrowing and lending books?

Here’s my received wisdom on this topic:

On borrowing:

1.  Make a discrete (not discreet) place to keep borrowed books.  DO NOT intersperse them with your own books.  A section of a shelf, a basket, a tote — a specific spot solely for borrowed books is essential.  No Co-mingling Allowed. 

 Ahem.  It is amusing to cruise through a friend’s library and find one of my books firmly ensconced in the midst.  Alternately, it’s a bit of a shock to find a book with a friend’s name in it sitting quite comfortably in the middle of my collection.

2.  Establish a time-frame for the length of the time you plan to have the book.  “When do you need this back?” If your friend needs it back by Monday next [I’m practicing my Britishspeak], either take it and return it by Monday next or don’t borrow it.  A sticky note on the cover page: borrowed [insert date] might help track times.

3.  If it will take you longer to get through the book than you estimated, check in with your friend and ask for an extension.  Your friend may have forgotten that you borrowed the book.  “I still have this book: is that okay with you?”  Problems arise when folks with a comme-ci, comme ça attitude about their own books assume that their friends are similarly inclined. 

4.  Return the book in the same condition you borrowed it.  If there is a change in condition, point it out to your lender friend and offer to compensate her or replace the book.  Most people understand normal wear. Do not underline, dog-ear, coffee-ring, bath-humidify books which do not belong to you.  [some friends have my permission to underline – I love to note what they noted.]

5.  When you get a reputation as an avid reader, folks will thrust books into your hands and insist that you read (and enjoy) these books.  Discretion is the key.  If the relationship is a priority, read it.  If it is an acquaintance, read a chapter or so and return the book with your thoughts on that chapter.  Don’t let other people’s taste dictate your reading.  If you cannot in good conscience read the book, explain in a gracious tone why.  Be honest.  Be brave. On the other hand, a request to read a book can be a great opening to a deeper friendship.  If it is just not your preference, consider setting your preference aside for the sake of the relationship. 

6.  A small note of thanks, even a sticky note, is appropriate.  Feedback of any sort is usually welcome.

On lending:

1.  Don’t lend a book unless you are reconciled to the fact that you may never see it again.  If it is a precious book, it is better not to lend it than to become resentful when it is not returned.

2.  I don’t keep a file or list of books I’ve lent for two reasons: first, I’m lazy.  Also, I’m embarrassed to say, that when I’ve kept a file card, I’ve hounded someone about a book, asking repeatedly if he had it.  One of us was wrong; it is wasn’t important enough to cause a rift in the friendship.  Keep a list, if you are interested in following-up.

3.  Write your name on the flyleaf, and/or on what is called the tail or the bookblock/textblock. 

4.  Let the lender know upfront your expectations for the length of the loan.   If you say “whenever” don’t be upset when you buy replacement books shortly before they (finally) return them.

5.  I’ve learned not to initiate book loans, as in “Here, read this book!”, except with a very few distinguised friends. 

6.  If the book doesn’t return, let it go.  It’s just stuff.  Very, very few books are irreplaceable.  (see #1)

My favorite book lending story:  early in our marriage Curt and our pastor, Amos, were tooling from one end of the town to the other.  Spotting a garage sale, Amos pulled over and they cruised the tables.  Seeing a cool book, Amos picked it up and examined it.  It had his name on the flyleaf!  The seller at the garage sale wasn’t the one who had borrowed the book, so he bought it back.  A true Hosea moment. 

My gratitude:  to my fellow home schoolers who passed around home school books, tapes, videos, and curricula like nobody’s business.  We considered keeping a collective inventory at one point – before the internet and LibraryThing. I cannot say how much money I’ve saved by borrowing books.  A personal library is a treasure to more than one person.

A good idea: to look through every book in your collection on a bi-annual basis.  When it is shelved you can’t tell if it belongs to someone else. 

Any stories out there?