Article by Sarah Williams.
I consider myself an avid reader, but the reality is that I’ve not read consistently since I was in high school. As an only child, both reading and writing fiction was my primary pastime. As I’ve grown up, reading’s been shoehorned into train rides, bus commutes and bedtimes when I’ve been trying to stifle the restless din of an insomniac brain. I go to the library twice a week, trawl charity shops for second hand classics and naively promise to read gifted books that are often guiltily remanded to a shelf.
Lockdown’s given my reading a new lease of life. Unable to seek dog-eared novels from my usual sources, I’ve been devouring the stand-by books that have dusted-up my shelves, unread for years. Those Christmas gifts and obligatory charity shop purchases from years past have finally come to good use. Books I’ve been ‘meaning’ to read have finally been cracked open.
I’ve learned a lot about myself in the process. I thought that I loathed non-fiction and biography – my adolescent self devoured spy novels, murder mysteries, cult fiction and the kind of ‘classics’ that I thought I should read. As a thirty-something with different interests, I still enjoy all the above, but it turns out I like an awful lot more than that.
I’ve always had a penchant for pop-science and economics books – the sort that shed light on the murky workings of the world around you. Now I’ve dived headfirst into interesting non-fiction. I’m interested in addiction and mental health at the moment, and I’ve discovered a cave of wonderful semi-autobiographical science works on those topics. I’ve learned more about historical events, scientific studies and the reasons behind the choices we make.
Most importantly, I’ve suddenly taken an active approach to how I choose my reading. An active approach? Isn’t that how everyone reads? Well, not in my case…
As I frequent libraries and charity shops, I’m bound to picking the best of a limited selection. Usually I browse the shelves and make a choice based on the cover or a familiar author’s name, except for occasionally reserving something I fancy and waiting eight weeks for it.
Now, deprived of my normal book-sources, I’ve resorted to buying them online. Instead of picking from a limited selection, I’m actively choosing which book I would like to read that day. I enjoyed Johann Hari’s Lost Connections, so ordered his other book Chasing The Scream. I’ve had On Writing by Stephen King on the reserve list for eight months… so I’ll buy it and read it right now. I keep hearing about Caroline Criado-Perez’s Invisible Women, on podcasts and in Em Johnson’s toilet-war article, so why not spend my cash on that?
When I’ve actively decided to read a new book and paid good money for it, I’m even more enthused to read it. With time to do anything I choose each day, reading is invariably at the top of the list.
In the last few years, I’ve used reading as a benchmark for measuring the status of my mental health. When I’m mentally unwell, I can’t pick up a book – I lack the concentration and the willpower. When I’m mentally well, I can lose myself in a novel and devour it in a couple of days. Does reading cause my mental health to improve, or does a clear mind enable me to escape into those off-white pages? I suspect it’s a bit of both.
That I’m reading every day – whether it be in bed or in the sunshine outside – getting lost in books and absorbing other people’s stories and knowledge through their pages is nothing but good news. When this lockdown ends, I hope I can preserve this urge to actively read new texts, and carve out time to keep this up.
Are you reading more in lockdown? Got any books to recommend? Maybe you’re reading less? Let us know in the comments section.
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I wouldn’t say I’ve managed more reading in Lockdown (blurgh kids…) but I have appreciated it more.
In terms of recommendations… I particularly enjoyed The Levels – which I’ve already lent you, so that can enjoy its time on a pile somewhere. Been loving my re-read of the Animorphs novels too!
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It’s definitely in the ‘to read’ pile, which has gotten a lot longer since I came off furlough … it has its own designated shelf!
Well written Sarah. I certainly have/had similar tastes as a younger person. Reading novels considered worth reading but which I certainly enjoyed at the time and have re-read. Especially Mary Shelley’s Frankenstein. I read everyday, so that’s not changed during lockdown but I miss exchanging books with my Mam, who is definitely reading more during lockdown. It’s me who has to source crime thrillers for her on-line and have them delivered to her address. After all, you have to keep an 89 year old happy, as she has certainly been feeling down at times during lockdown. A book I do love, which isn’t a novel, is ‘The Psychopath Test’ by Jon Ronson. Recommended and bought for me by my son, Josh. Love Sue x
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