Kevin H. pointed out one of the benefits of being involved in bookselling in his last
post, and while being inundated daily with the best new releases can be exciting, it can also be exhausting trying to play catch-up.
No matter how many highly-touted
debut story collections you read, or how many
hefty histories you plough through, there's alway something else greedily demanding your attention. (
Ahem.) The book reviews and blogs, customer requests and co-workers' recommendations, and a full shelf of advanced reading copies in our breakroom all add up to an almost feverish pitch - I've got to keep up! The bedside stack soon topples over under the deluge of the latest "must-reads," so that last week's must reads are quickly forgotten. Appropriate, I suppose, for our age of short attentions.
When I take a moment to collect myself, I realize that there's no need to rush. Books, despite the sometimes hysterical rhetoric about their imminent demise, will be around for a while yet. (Hopefully, I will as well.) Indeed, patience often provides its own pleasures. With this in mind, I have decided to dedicate my summer reading to classics that I have
overlooked, have been
meaning to get around to, or that are too
intimidating. Or, hell, that are just
too big.
First up,
Sentimental Education, which I bought while in an excited state after reading
Madame Bovary and yet have let collect dust on my shelves for almost 10 years now. (
Madame Bovary is, of course, a must. For those with a taste for the bizarre and erudite,
The Temptation of Saint Anthony is a marvel - and completely unexpected. If you are
really into Flaubert, I recommend his
Egyptian journals, which reveal among other things his distinctly 19th century fondness for prostitutes.)
Maybe Flaubert's "lesser" works are no longer fashionable, but 150 pages has convinced me of the psychological acuity of his depiction of the follies and joys of youth (often one in the same thing). Without giving anything away, the story follows the fortunes of Frederic Moreau, whose passion for an older married woman, the lovely Madame Arnoux, provides the hook upon which Flaubert hangs an at times tender and pessimistic satire of his culture, which feels surprisingly modern.
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Now, care to share your summer reading?
Another soggy June afternoon in our City by the Bay, and if you're like me, this is the perfect weather for a bit of summer reading! Lucky for you, I've got some wonderful suggestions if you need them; and if you don't need them, how about turning off your computer and getting to those books!
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