Summer is here! Well, not officially, but if I wait for the summer solstice that means being patient for 20 more days, so we're calling
now summer time! And what does summer mean?
summer reading lists! Yay! I'm getting started a little later this year, what with the Philippines and me reading some brain candy and then trying to finish the last book I started, but no more excuses--on to the goals!
Disclaimer: I think this post may officially out me as a nerd.
I normally try to read a variety of books from different genres. The past few summers I've only managed to get in one book per genre. Hopefully this summer I'll be a little quicker and get to more than 4 books. I have the following break-downs: classics or books from the literary canon, non-fiction/biography, fiction, and religious/spiritual/self-help. I have some ideas for some of my summer books, but for some areas I'll need to peruse the shelves of Barnes and Noble, which we all know can be a dangerous activity. For now though, here's a sampling of what's been going through my head the past few days.
The Classics. I'm thinking Dickens. I haven't had a great jaunt with Dickens for awhile. And it's always nice to read a book where you can imagine a British woman saying "4 o'clock." "o'clock" is such a fun word. I always smile when i come across "o'clock" in a book. And it's even more fun when it's said with a British accent. Obviously there are many books I could choose that would employ the "o'clock," but right now, Dickens is winning. Though, in honor of Annalisa, I am considering venturing into the world of Steinbeck. Honestly, am I the worst English major ever for not having read Steinbeck? Another admission, I kind of want to read
Moby Dick. I'm not sure if I would get to any other books this summer if I set sail with Captain Ahab, but deep down, I want to see if I'll survive the journey or be left stranded. We'll see what I end up picking. What are your favorite classics? Books that never lose their excitement or allure? Please share!
Non-Fiction/Biography. I just finished a memoir by A.J. Jacobs called
The Year of Living Biblically. It was a light-hearted read, not as amazing as his first book, but out of the ordinary. I also just read
The World is Flat, which was very interesting and thought-provoking. I recommend it to everyone--Rich said he would read it, I'm waiting for this to happen. Anyway, my point is, I think for this section I really want to read a biography. About someone not boring. That's my only criteria. My dad has a book entitled
American Caesar about Douglas MacArthur, which really intrigues me. But it is a large tome, and I'm not sure I want to lug it around to pool sides and campgrounds. This might be the kind of book best suited for winter reading, i.e. curling up on the couch under many blankets. Instead, I'm looking for some inspiration, or at least some wow factor in a much smaller package. For some reason I've always wanted to read about Che Guevara. Weird? Idk that much about Che, but I feel as though I should. I mean, his face is splayed across T-shirts worn by yuppies all over New York. We'll see if Amazon has any wonderful recommendations on Che Guevara biographies. At any rate, I'll read his Wikipedia entry.
Fiction. This can be a dangerous category for me. I get sucked into brain candy books very easily. And once I'm hooked, I can't break myself free for many volumes. Earlier in the winter I went through a phase where all I read were Gossip Girl novels and
Blonde Ambition: The Untold Story Behind Anna Nicole Smith's Death. (The latter is completely awful. I loved it! It's also not really in the fiction category. Officially.) I also just got sucked into
The History of Love, which when it was first published I promised myself I would never read because of the title. But then I went to the library and there it was in all its brand-new paperback glory. So I checked it out. Guess what? Not brain candy at all. It was a fabulous journey into human relationships and the emotion of living. I tell you this because I was pleasantly surprised. I want to read another book like this. One that catches me off guard. A book that effects me. When I find books like this they tend to be about war, or the effects of war, or Jewish people who escaped during the war. This is a trend that I think I would like to break this summer. I will be wandering the aisles of Barnes and Noble to find the perfect fit.
Religious/Spiritual/Self-Help. My big concern here is not really what the book is about, it's what the title will be. You see, there is a man on the bus I ride who is very chatty. More chatty than anyone should be at 7:00 a.m. More chatty than anyone should be who does not actually know the people sitting next to him. He is the chatty man. I hate when the last seat on the bus is next to chatty man. I am forced to hear comments like "So, what are you reading?" "Has it convinced you that the world really is flat yet?" "So, is the book really about how the world is flat?" I mean, read the Amazon reviews yourself chatty man! You can see my dilemma. There is no way that I can read a book entitled Be Your Own Windkeeper. If I do, my luck is that I'll have to sit next to chatty man. Or, like this morning, chatty man will kindly give up his seat so that I can sit down, but then will look over my shoulder the entire ride at the book I am reading. And while it was very nice of chatty man to give me his seat, chatty man then took this sacrifice to mean that everyone on the bus wanted to hear him talk. He was standing in front of everyone, thus, it was chatty man's stage. He counted how many people were standing 3 times. We know. Thank you. Then with every jerk and jolt of the bus, chatty man would groan and make a comment like "Oh, that's painful," or "That's why in the old UTA handbook it said that no one was allowed to stand while driving on the highway," or "Ugh, my rotator cuff. It's torn." One point chatty man even tried to engage me in a conversation about his torn rotator cuff; I responded by not looking up from my book and dryly saying "Perhaps yous should sit back down." Chatty man apparently developed a southern accent at this point and went on for 5 minutes about how chatty man could handle it because he was such a tough guy. Chatty man, if you're so tough, then stop complaining about your torn rotator cuff. Chatty man has totally ruined this section of summer reading. I'm sure chatty man is a nice guy. Maybe. But there is no way that I can read a book about not letting people drink from my pool of inner power when chatty man is looking over my shoulder stealing all the ideas! *sigh*