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    On reading 

    “Reading is to the mind what exercise is to the body.   Richard Steele

    “Yeh, man ... The more you read the more you know and the more you consciousness-build.” Michael Smith, Jamaican poet
     

    Reading has been a lifelong passion.  As a child I lived in a suburb where there were no other girls my age, only horrible little boys like my brother, so I spent a lot of time reading – usually up the flamboyant tree on the front lawn.  I’d climb up with my latest book and some orange juice and biscuits, and sit there swaying among the leaves, reading and dreaming.  My mother spent a lot of time calling up at me to come down.

    I also had that most essential necessity for young readers: a mother prepared to schlep miles into the Durban Library once a week.  I remember vividly the hushed atmosphere and the high ceilings and specially the book bindings: dark brown and maroon leather with the titles embossed in gold.  I devoured the Junior library and enjoyed the series that went on and on: William, Jo of the Chalet School and specially Arthur Ransome.

    When I began to get excited about Arthur Ransome, my grandparents gave me the wonderful gift of a book once a month for a year.  Each month I was able to go into Griggs bookshop in West Street and one by one bought the whole series of twelve, putting them down on my grandparents’ account.  Our daughters enjoyed them just as much as I did, and I have them still, waiting for our own grandchildren – if they can be lured away from their computer games.  Grandparents can play a large role in getting kids interested in reading, by telling stories, reading to them and buying them books to keep.

    Our children became bookworms for the same reason as I did: we lived out of town with no friends close by – and there was no TV until they were teenagers.

    Reading should be an adventure, as it was to the Victorians who devoured the books that suddenly became available in the new lending libraries.  They weren’t fazed by the idea that reading is an intellectual activity.  They read because they wanted to know and learn things and be entertained.  Like them, I believe that all reading is good reading.  Most of my generation swapped Classic Comics (the greats of English literature in drag) with as much alacrity as Superman and Batman & Robin.

    Children who read easily can entertain themselves and enrich their knowledge independently, and generally sail through school.  An adult who has gone to the trouble of learning to read at evening classes after a full day’s work deserves at the very least a choice of accessible books relating to his or her life experience.

    Reading is the essential skill for education, but our society is not serious enough about encouraging it.  Kids who love to be told stories when they’re little and gallop through books as soon as they learn to read, get switched off gradually by too much TV and school sport and other activities – not to mention indifferent teachers – until they go off books completely by the time they hit their teens.  This is a national disaster.

    I wish that all our South African children had the freedom to pick up a book and settle down with it.  We have shelves full of wonderful local books now, but most are too expensive for the average family.  We need cheaper books, READ box libraries in every classroom, town libraries that reach out to areas where there are no libraries, and circulating library buses to serve the rural areas. 

    Libraries should be places where kids can go to be told stories and choose books for themselves and be able to sit on cushions or lie on the carpet comparing them with other kids – making happy noises, opening books like treasure boxes or windows on to exciting new worlds, as many as you like; the best kind of time travel.

    I hope that our schools will one day have more familiar African than foreign books on their required reading lists.  I hope that when young people are required to study a Shakespeare play, they are given the opportunity to see it unfolding on the stage as well, or to watch one of the exciting recent films (Twelfth Night, Romeo & Juliet, Richard III, Branagh’s Hamlet) so they can glory in vivid language made understandable by splendid actors.

    Apart from the few schools where reading is actively encouraged, only libraries and librarians seem to be carrying the torch for reading.  The media in general either ignore or dismiss books, giving scant space to book reviews, preferring to dwell on the private lives of authors and how much money the top books make.  This is curious behaviour in light of the fact that the circulations of newspapers and magazines are plummeting.  You’d think that they’d be going all out to encourage more readers (their future customers!) rather than devoting so much space to TV programmes and the Internet.

    The books that are reviewed – in the English media at least – are usually foreign and too expensive for most readers.  The older treasures available in our libraries are seldom discussed or highlighted.  Scant attention is paid to the needs of book clubs and readers who are eager for recommendations but don’t know where to start looking.  Worst of all, most of the criticism comes from a lofty literary standpoint which goes right over the heads of the vast majority of readers.  (It’s different in the Afrikaans community, which is far more supportive of its writers than any of our other language groups).

    Readers are ill-served by reviewers who either write elaborate literary spiels aimed at impressing their peers, or blatantly copy the blurbs on the dust jackets.  Apart from the few quality newspapers and magazines, most spaces devoted to books give grudging centimetres to one-paragraph reviews.  Reliable information about what’s good to read has to spread by word of mouth, at book club meetings, or via our few good bookshops and librarians who are becoming frantic about their dwindling budgets for new books.
     

    Some quotes on books

     “Books are the carriers of civilisation.  Without books, history is silent, literature dumb, science crippled, thought and speculation at a standstill.  Without books, the development of civilisation would be impossible.  They are engines of change, windows on the world, ‘lighthouses’ (as a poet said) ‘erected in the sea of time’.  They are companions, teachers, magicians, bankers of the treasures of the mind.  Books are humanity in print.”

    Barbara Tuchman

    “A book lying idle on a shelf is wasted ammunition.  Like money, books must be kept in constant circulation.  Lend and borrow to the maximum – of both books and money!  But especially books, for books represent infinitely more than money.  A book is not only a friend, it makes friends for you.  When you have possessed a book with mind and spirit, you are enriched.  But when you pass it on, you are enriched threefold.”

    Henry Miller

    “The book has great advantages over the computer: it is light and it’s cheap.  That it has changed little in over 400 years suggests an uncommonly apt design.  You can drop a book in the bathtub, dry it out on the radiator and still read it.  You can put it in the attic, pull it out 200 years later, and probably decipher the words. However much dictionaries and encyclopaedias might be superseded, a well-thumbed paperback blowing in a beach breeze represents a technological stronghold the computer may never invade.” 

    D T Max

    “A great book should leave you with many experiences, and slightly exhausted at the end.”

    William Styron

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    Good reads

    People often say to me, `Can you recommend a good book?'   Here are a few (mostly recent) personal favourites, with an emphasis on South African writing:
     

    A

    Chinua Achebe: Anthills of the Savannah; Things Fall Apart
    Isabel Allende: Eva Luna;  Paula
    Kate Atkinson: Behind the Scenes at the Museum
    Margaret Atwood: The Handmaid's Tale
    Sylvia Ashton-Warner: Spinster

    B

    J G Ballard: Empire of the Sun
    Louis de Bernières: Captain Corelli’s Mandolin
    Lesley Blanch: Journey Into the Mind’s Eye, The Wilder Shores of Love
    Dirk Bogarde: A Gentle Occupation and the autobiographies
    William Boyd: Brazzaville Beach; The Blue Afternoon;  Armadillo
    E M Braithwaite: To Sir, With Love
    Joan Brady:  Theory of War
    Arthur Bryant: The Mediaeval Foundation
    Bill Bryson: Mother Tongue, Notes From a Small Island,Notes From a Big Country
    Henrietta Buckmaster: All the Living
    Frederick Buechner: Godric
    A S Byatt: Possession, Angels & Insects
    Ray Bradbury: Dandelion Wine

    C

    Justin Cartwright: Interior;  Masai Dreaming
    Joyce Cary: The Horse’s Mouth
    J M Coetzee: Waiting for the Barbarians; Age of Iron and others
    Colette: Earthly Paradise
    Pat Conroy: The Great Santini;  Lords of Discipline;  Prince of Tides
    Tim Couzens: Tramp Royal
    W H Canaway: The Grey Seas of Jutland, Sammy Going South

    D

    Roald Dahl: Boy, Growing Up
    Tsitsi Dangarembga:  Nervous Conditions
    Achmat Dangor: Kafka’s Curse
    Robertson Davies: The Cunning Man
    James Dickey: Deliverance
    Isak Dinesen: Out of Africa
    E L Doctorow: Ragtime
    Gerald Durrell: My Family and Other Animals; Birds, Beasts and Relatives
    Lawrence Durrell: The Alexandria Quartet; Bitter Lemons; Reflections on a Marine Venus

    E

    Wessel Ebersohn: A Lonely Place to Die;  Store up the Anger; Divide the Night; Closed Circle
    Gillian Stead Eilersen: Bessie Head : Thunder Behind her Ears
    Shirley Eskapa: The Secret Keeper

    F

    Scott Fitzgerald: The Great Gatsby
    Gordon Forbes:   A Handful of Summers
    Margaret Forster: Private Papers
    John Fowles: The French Lieutenant’s Woman; A Maggot
    Stephen Fry: Moab is my Washpot

    G

    Martha Gellhorn: Travels With Myself & Another
    Rumer Godden:  A Time to Dance, No Time to Weep;  A House With
    Four Rooms
    Arthur Golden:  Memoirs of a Geisha
    William Golding: Lord of the Flies
    Nadine Gordimer: The Lying Days;  The Soft Voice of the Serpent; The House Gun and others
    Mary Gordon:  Final Payments
    Hannah Green: I Never Promised you a Rose Garden
    Anthony Grey:  Saigon
    Ursula le Guin:  Dancing on the Edge of the World
    David Guterson: Snow Falling on Cedars

    H

    L P Hartley: The Go-Between
    Ernest Hemingway: A Moveable Feast
    Russel Hoban: Turtle Diary
    Christopher Hope: My Chocolate Redeemer and others
    Janette Turner Hospital: The Tiger in the Tiger Pit
    Richard Hughes: A High Wind in Jamaica
    Ted Hughes: Birthday Letters
    Evan Hunter: The Blackboard Jungle
    Keri Hulme: The Bone People
    Aldous Huxley: Brave New World
    Elspeth Huxley: The Flame Trees of Thika

    I

    John Irving: The World According to Garp;  Hotel New Hampshire
    Lucy Irving: Castaway

    J

    Noni Jabavu: The Ochre People, 
    Clive James: Unreliable Memoirs
    P D James: Devices and Desires
    Paul Johnson: Intellectuals

    K

    Bel Kaufman: Up the Down Staircase
    Dennis Kay: Shakespeare
    Jonathan Kellerman: The Butcher’s Theatre
    Ken Kesey: One Flew Over the Cuckoo’s Nest
    Barbara Kingsolver:  The Poisonwood Bible
    Maxine Hong Kingston: The Woman Warrior, China Men
    Rudyard Kipling:  Kim

    L

    Giuseppe di Lampedusa:  The Leopard
    Dennis Lawson:   School for the Deaf
    John le Carré: A Perfect Spy;  The Secret Pilgrim;  The Tailor of 
     Panama;  Single & Single and others
    Harper Lee: To Kill a Mockingbird
    Laurie Lee: Cider With Rosie;  As I Walked Out One Midsummer Morning;  I Can’t Stay Long
    Doris Lessing: The Grass is Singing;  The Golden Notebook;  Under 
    My Skin;  Walking in the Shade;  A Small Personal Voice
    Hugh Lewin: Bandiet
    Penelope Lively: Moon Tiger
    Alison Lurie: Not in Front of the Grown-ups, Real People

    M

    Sindiwe Magona: For My Children’s Children
    Katherine Mansfield: Collected Short Stories
    Beryl Markham: West by Night
    Gabriel Garcia Marquez:  A Hundred Years of Solitude;  Love in the Time of Cholera
    Johnny Masilela: Deliver Us From Evil
    Mary McCarthy: The Group
    James McClure:  The Steam Pig; The Gooseberry Fool; The Caterpillar Cop; Snake 
    Frank McCourt:  Angela’s Ashes
    Zakes Mda: Ways of Dying
    Henry Miller: The Books in my Life
    Walter Miller: A Canticle for Leibowitz
    Nancy Mitford: The Pursuit of Love, Love in a Cold Climate, The Blessing
    Dom Moraes: Daddy-ji
    John Moore: The Waters Under the Earth
    Toni Morrison: Beloved
    John Mortimer: In Character
    Es’kia Mphahlele: Down Second Avenue, The Unbroken Song 

    N

    Njabulo Ndebele: Fools & Other Stories, collected essays
    Mike Nicol: The Powers That Be; This Day and Age
    David Niven: The Moon’s a Balloon, Bring on the Empty Horses

    O

    Michael Ondaatje: The English Patient

    P

    Eve Palmer: The Plains of Camdeboo, Return to Camdeboo
    Alan Paton: Cry the Beloved Country, Ah But Your Land is Beautiful
    Jill Paton Walsh:  Knowledge of Angels
    Frederick Prokosch: The Dark Dancer

    R

    Mary Renault: The King Must Die, The Bull From the Sea and others
    Arturo Perez-Reverte: The Flanders Panel
    Arundhati Roy:  The God of Small Things
    Damon Runyon:  Guys & Dolls

    S

    Barry Sanders: A is for Ox
    Paul Scott:  The Jewel in the Crown series;  Staying On
    Robert Shaw: The Flag
    Carol Shields: The Stone Diaries
    Simon Singh: Fermat’s Last Theorem
    Carolyn Slaughter:  Dreams of the Kalahari
    Gillian Slovo: Every Secret Thing
    Elizabeth Smart: By Grand Central Station I Sat Down and Wept
    Patrick Susskind Perfume
    Graham Swift: Waterland;  Last Orders
    Jean Rhys: Wide Sargasso Sea

    T

    Amy Tan: The Joy Luck Club; The Kitchen God's Wife
    Nancy Thayer: Stepping, Nell
    Barbara Trapido: Brother of the More Famous Jack
    Josephine Tey: Daughter of Time
    Paul Theroux: The Great Railway Bazaar, The Kingdom by the Sea, The Mosquito Coast
    Trevanian: Shibumi
    Anne Tyler: Saint Maybe

    V

    Etienne van Heerden:  Ancestral Voices;  Kikuyu
    Ivan Vladislavic: Missing Persons, Propaganda by Monuments
    Barbara Vine:  A Dark-Adapted Eye
    Kurt Vonnegut: Slaughterhouse Five
    Elizabeth von Arnim: Elizabeth and her German Garden
    Pieter de Vries: The Blood of the Lamb

    W

    William Wharton: Dad;  Birdy;  Tidings
    Evelyn Waugh: Brideshead Revisited, Black Mischief, Scoop
     

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