“Never trust anyone who has not
brought a book with them.”
Lemony Snicket, Horseradish
“A reader lives a thousand
lives before he dies, said Jojen. The man who never reads lives only one.”
George R.R. Martin, A Dance with Dragons
“I find television very
educating. Every time somebody turns on the set, I go into the other room and
read a book.”
Groucho Marx
I enjoy reading and I always
have. One of my earliest memories,
and one of my best, was sitting on my mother’s lap, at the age of 5 or 6,
reading, “Ann ate an apple.” To
this day, Ann is one of my favorite names. The book was pink and white and light orange. The day was sunny and warm. Reading started out as a good
experience for me. As I grew
older, I spent most of my time reading comic books, rather than books. Fortunately, the comic books I read,
mostly Marvel Comics, were fairly sophisticated in both plot and
vocabulary. I learned a lot of
cultural references and vocabulary from reading Spider-Man, the Avengers, and
the Fantastic Four. By the time I
was in 4th grade, I had a 7th grade vocabulary.
Of course, I read
books too, perhaps not as much as comic books, but I read a lot. When my family moved from Maryland to
Japan, my mom gave me two coloring books about U.S. Presidents. From these I developed a fondness for
U.S. History. By the time I was
10, I could name all the U.S. Presidents and I knew all the wars the U.S. had
been involved in from the Revolution to the Viet Nam Conflict. I may have been unusual in this
respect.
One day, on the
last day of 4th grade, after school had ended and everyone had gone
home to start summer vacation, I was still at the school for some reason. I’m not sure why. It wasn’t for love of school. My laziness, fear, and hyperactivity
made most school years a nightmare for me. Still, I was there for some reason. Perhaps I’d left something and had gone
back to retrieve it. My teacher,
Mrs. Baker, was cleaning the room and things were a mess. When I walked in, she was in the
far corner of the room organizing and packing. She handed me a book and said, “Here, Robert.”
The book was 40
American Biographies by Helen Miller
Bailey. It was a library discard
from 1964, thus making it about six years old at the time. I don’t know if she handed me that
particular book because she knew of my love for history, or if she was just
trying to get rid of one more thing. I like to think it was the former. I was not the easiest kid in the
class. In fact, my poor study
habits and my hyperactivity almost caused me to repeat the 4th
grade. But I like to think that
Mrs. Baker was a good teacher who knew what each of her students needed as
individuals. I like to think that Mrs.
Baker knew I needed that book. I
read that book. I still have it over 40 years later.
As a result, I
read more biographies and more books about Presidents. I read encyclopedias when we visited
other people’s homes. I read
whatever I could find. Interestingly, I didn’t read much fiction, with one
exception. I had a fondness for
Big Little Books, which were fictional stories of cartoon characters like Bugs
Bunny or Donald Duck. The pages
alternated between pictures and text.
Most of them were mystery stories.
I still have a large collection of these. Around the same time, when I was about 10, I discovered Alfred
Hitchcock and the Three Investigators. I’m not sure why this book intrigued
me, because, as I said, I didn’t read much fiction, but I persuaded my mom to
buy it and I read it almost immediately.
I soon realized it was a series and I read several other books in the
series.
However I spent
most of my childhood and young adulthood reading comic books. It wasn’t that I didn’t like reading
other things; I just liked comic books more. If I could have gotten away with it, (and at times I
did) I wouldn’t have read anything else but comic books, except perhaps books
about comic books. Things are
different now.
Today I read with
a mission: I use what I read to
bless others. This perspective
creates the following guidelines:
·
Reading, especially in the last ten years, has changed
my life.
·
Reading is part of my Purpose.
·
I count listening to audio books as reading, because
I’m learning or reinforcing learning.
·
Almost anything I read or listen to can be used to
instruct.
·
Therefore, I can read anything I want to read. I don’t have to stick to one genre or
subject. In fact, I shouldn’t.
·
The more I read, the more ideas I have.
·
The more ideas I have, the more I can offer to the
world.
So I read. I’m usually in the middle of several
books at once. The Enemy attacks
me here as in every other area that is connected with my Purpose, but I read
anyway. I Get Started and I Keep
Going and I keep reading.
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