This Friday’s Question:
Taking it Personal: Which books have effected you on a personal level and lingered in your mind long after you closed the pages?
I would just like to say…I hate questions like this. Anyone with me? People who are readers get asked questions in this vein all the time. “What’s your favorite book?”, “What’s the best book you’ve ever read?”, and the question above: “Which books have affected you on a personal level?”. Blah. HaHa.
My problem: I have such a hard time picking! I have books that I think about because I loved the characters so much, like a Twilight, or the Tea Rose Series. After the Hunger Games I couldn’t read anything for two whole days because I had no idea it was a trilogy. The disbelief that hit me when I realized that this was not the ending for these characters stumped me for days…I NEEDED that next book…I NEEDED it NOW…NOT in a year!
But none of those books effected any change in me. No soul shift. No altered world view. As good as these all of these books were and as attached as I became I was basically done when they were done. Sometimes I do a reread (HINT: Join us for the rest of the Twilight Series starting on Monday!). But these rereads are more about escaping to a fantasy than anything else.
Thus I pick a toughie. I pick a book a lot of people have hated. This book has given me more pride as a reader than any other…
To The Lighthouse by Virginia Woolf
I know! Most English majors out there are cringing. But I can explain. I’ve read this book, easily, 5 times. The first time it was like Greek to me. Sure, in that intro to English class I filled out the questions, took the notes, spark-noted a bit. I thought I understood…
I didn’t understand. The change in the painting. The shifting of the tree. The purple triangle. Gibberish I tell you! Until my senior year. Ms. Wolf had captured my academic imagination. I decided to do a thesis on her. Yep, as if To The Lighthouse wasn’t enough for most of us, I signed on to read all of her books…and the journals…and all those remnants of half written work. I began To The Lighthouse yet again, except this time…it made sense. It was beautiful, lyrical, touching. And I knew what that darn purple triangle meant! The most amazing Eureka! moment I’ve ever had.
So there’s my answer. It wasn’t an easy book, or an easy path. In fact I’d recommend the title to only a select few readers. It’s a confusing book, convoluted in its simplicity. It’s never been an enjoyable read. Always seeming to me to be more of a literary puzzle than a rainy day read. But to conquer it. To see Lily find herself…and understand her art. I still feel an inordinate amount of pride in this accomplishment. So much so that I named my dog after her.
Yep, little Lily has never been a flower…instead a character from a literary classic. One that will always hold a special place on my bookshelves.
So I ask you…Which book(s) have affected you the most?