Immersive Reading


 


Oh, it’s been a busy time, my friends.


Following my editor’s remarks on the first draft of my new book, I’ve spent the last few months performing a massive rewrite (“performing” seems like the correct word, as it sometimes felt like a surgical procedure.)  In addition my proverbial day job has kept me busy, and of course there are always the eternal joys of ferrying my children between music lessons, summer basketball practice, and the swimming pool.


And, oh yes.  In May I got married.


Throughout this time, of course, I have been reading – but it has been reading on a somewhat piecemeal basis.  You know, grabbing twenty minutes here and there when I can, and always with the slightly uneasy twitch of guilt somewhere deep inside me that I probably ought to be doing something else.  (The one blissful exception was my honeymoon, when I read four books in five days.)


Well, no more.  I delivered the revised manuscript to New York last week, and without the pressure of all those words bearing down on me, I have treated myself to ALL THE LIGHT WE CANNOT SEE, by Anthony Doerr.  It’s a wonderful read.  Set in France during World War II, it could not have been more in my proverbial wheelhouse.  It’s a thrilling novel, gorgeously evocative, fantastically well-crafted, and beautifully paced.  It’s selling by the truckload right now, and it’s easy to see why.  I highly recommend it.


It’s also 530 pages long, and I read it in three days.


It was such a joy to be able to immerse myself in a book so completely.  I just sat on the sofa and read, moving only to make more coffee and walk the dog.  One forgets how different an experience that is to the more usual snatches of a few pages here and there.  It’s particularly rewarding with a book like Doerr’s, which does such a good job of taking the reader into an entirely different world.


Inevitably, the manuscript will land back on my desk before too long, with more revisions required, more edits to consider.  Until then, though, I’m looking forward to a lot more guilt-free immersive reading.  What was the last book you thoroughly lost yourself in?




 •  3 comments  •  flag
Share on Twitter
Published on July 21, 2014 05:23
Comments Showing 1-3 of 3 (3 new)    post a comment »
dateUp arrow    newest »

message 1: by N. (new)

N. Time and Again by Jack Finney (a reread) was the last book I disappeared into so fully that when I emerged I still felt as if I was still dressed in the long, burgundy dress and wide-brimmed, feathered hat I'd imagined myself wearing throughout the book.

But, other than that . . . Have you read The Heaven of Animals by David James Poissant? It's a collection of short stories that I'm still thinking about, 4 months after I read it.

Best of luck with your latest. Can't wait to read it!


message 2: by Alex (new)

Alex George I haven't read The Heaven of Animals - I'll check it out. I don't read many short stories, although I've recently loved Bark by Lorrie Moore and Thunderstruck by Elizabeth McCracken. Perhaps I'm re-acquiring my taste for them… Thanks for the recommendation!


message 3: by N. (new)

N. Yes, and thanks for the nudge to read Bark sooner. I really enjoyed that one, as well. Tell me what you think after you've read The Heaven of Animals. I think you'll appreciate it for the humanity.


back to top