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Article: Is Owning Books as Good as Reading Them?

'I will not read any book of which there is no possibility to attain a beautiful, acid-free paper copy to keep in my library afterwards'.
I remember visiting for the first time a public library when I was a kid. I almost left crying because I could not keep a pictorial book about the baking of a gigantic bread. I had it photocopied inside the library instead...
So I have been going on since... I'm a book reader and a book buyer and haven't ever separated those two roles.
However, a tremendous plot twist has happened since I bought a Kindle: it's so much slower to read the hard copy that I have stopped reading hard copies altogether. Yet, I continue buying them, which adds to my bibliomania. If I buy the hard copy first, I proudly display it in my library and when it comes to the front of the reading list I buy the Kindle edition (unless it costs more than 7 dollars, then I simply read the physical copy I already have). On the other side, If I get the e-book on a discount and I like it, then I'll go to some lengths (including indulging in extravaganza publishers like Easton Press or Folio) to get a nice copy.
I will paraphrase a quote I read somewhere: a library is so much better if its books are not read yet rather than already read. It's like the unexplored jungle, still full of mysteries and wonders to be found.



Kiera wrote: "I love owning books and much prefer it to borrowing books, because sometimes I will take a while to get around to reading them. That, and I also love just sitting and looking at all my books and I ..."
I agree, though I do worry sometimes about what my books might say about me - a narcissistic overreacher perhaps! :-O I've certainly looked at a few books I've purchased and thought I might have been a teeny bit 'ambitious' when I decided to buy them! Very enjoyable to just look at the books on the shelves though, and leaf through some of the ones that have yet to be read.
Remember… the more books you own, and the more bookcases, the less wallpaper you need when you decorate. ;-)


I love living in a house full of books. And I also every once in a while just wander my own library and look at them, handle them, flip through the pages. They're organized, which is what makes me a collector rather than a hoarder, but barring some miracle of medical science I doubt I'll live long enough to read them all, but if that's my only regret when the Grim Reaper comes a'callin', that'll be fine!





This morning I was thinking I was a bit ridiculous having about twenty five books in my to be read shelf and still look at books wherever I go. This article makes me feel a lot better. Yes I will continue and enjoy it.

So if it's only for the looks of you room or wtv I don't think its as good, but if you have them because YOU WANT TO READ THEM well I don't see the diference :P




Of course, reading them is great, too. I'm a big rereading, and there's nothing that I hate more than thinking of a book that I want to read, but don't actually own because I had borrowed it from a friend or the library.





If you have any real concerns about that - you should outline in your will which books mean something to you and which you would like to be passed on to your descendents and/or friends. The rest, the will should specify, should probably be donated so that others can have a chance to read

The thought of what would happen has crossed my mind. One of my nephews is an avid reader and there are a few other readers in the family so I guess at some point I will suggest they take what they want, once I'm gone, and donate the rest to the library for one of their book sales. It's almost as bad as to whom do give your cat, dog, or bird when the time comes.

I should mention so other will know. A few years ago, I had sold a house where I was keeping a few hundred books which I had purchased at Estate sales and had no intention of ever reading. So I donated them to the local GOODWILL. They were book written in German. Before I had left the back of the drop off area, I saw In my rearview mirror that the person working at drop off area was throwing the books into the trash dumpster. I returned and took them out and ended up giving them to a German American society. it took me several months to find this organization but they were quite happy to get the books. When I complained to the manager of the goodwill store, she told me it was a new employee who had made the mistake?????The books were all over 100 years old and the employee thought , too old to be of any interest to anyone I guess.
John wrote: "I am probably a lot older than you , I have over 4,000 books for real and would never think of moving. My worry now is what will happen to the books when I am dead. They do not make a casket larg..."
I know what you mean. When I bought my house, I made sure it was large with lots of rooms so I would plenty of space for my 6000+ book library with room to grow. I always dreamed that when I died my house would be donated to the town as the new public library, just like in The Library. I really don't know what will happen to them all, maybe they can be sold in an estate sale and the money given to charity. I certainly will forbid they are just thrown away.
I know what you mean. When I bought my house, I made sure it was large with lots of rooms so I would plenty of space for my 6000+ book library with room to grow. I always dreamed that when I died my house would be donated to the town as the new public library, just like in The Library. I really don't know what will happen to them all, maybe they can be sold in an estate sale and the money given to charity. I certainly will forbid they are just thrown away.







Sally...I feel the same way as you do about books and I have them in every room of my apartment and storage space in my garage and I can't wait to retire to more time to read them too.

Purvi...Don't give up your special time reading your books. They are just as precious as the jewels you have and more. They are a great investment to you.

I also learned long ago to absolutely hate that feeling when I want to re-read something and no longer have it! You never know when the mood for a specific title will strike, even after many years...

That's exactly how I feel about my books. I got rid of a heap when I was young and stupid and desperate for the tiniest bit of extra cash, and now I completely regret it. I am in the process of purchasing them all back via Amazon Marketplace.



I feel the same way, I remember from the earliest age see books on my older brother's shelf and just enjoying their sight.
I started collecting even before reading what I had, it has been an obsession of my own since ten years old, and will always be with me. I love just to be surrounded by my books, more than anything else.

At last count which I haven't done for quite sometime my collection was in the 7,000 (don't have the time to post them on Goodreads) area. Years ago when I built my house I had them put many bookcases in my home including my office which is pictured. The builder said to me " I don't believe you have this many books, well after we moved in, I invited him back, and to say the least he was dumbfounded, by the amount of books. I just love to be around them.

I love that picture Frank! I can't wait til I have that many books :)


I also liked your picture . when I get back to the states,i will take a picture of the cottage I have where I had to raise up the roof 12 feet to be able to build more bookcases. My neighbors think me a bit insane to raise roof for such. LOL



http://bookriot.com/2014/03/24/owning...
By Rachel
Mar 24, 2014
Confession: I own over 850 books that I haven’t read.
That’s more than double the number of books I own that I HAVE read. I discovered this startling number as I was organizing and cataloguing the books in my apartment in preparation for The Book Jar project. No longer confined to a small jar, the slips of paper with titles and authors quickly spilled over into a small box.
I have more books than I could possibly read in several decades (considering my average pace of 50+ books/year) but I still continue to buy new titles, adding more and more to my never-ending TBR list. Even books that I was completely over the moon for that I picked up during the last three editions of Book Expo have gone unread. In fact, the percentage of books I got at BEA that have been read is…dismally low.
Shouldn’t I get rid of some of these books, these physical reminders that there will never be enough time to read all the things I want to read? I should, I know. But I, at some point, thought that I would like each book enough that I was willing to spend money (or in the case of BEA, physical labor) on it. So presumably I still will, whenever I get around to it.
There are many “big” books in my expanding, unread library – books that had an impact when they were released and continue to have an impact on literary culture and communities. Books like Freedom by Jonathan Frazen, Steve Jobs by Walter Isaacson, Behind the Beautiful Forevers by Katherine Boo, and The Brief Wondrous Life of Oscar Wao by Junot Diaz languish. And often, so often that I’ve made a joke out of it, I will reply to a query about whether I’ve read this book or that that I “own but haven’t read it.”
But these books – especially those “big” books – I feel in some ways that just having them on my shelves means something, that it’s better than nothing. I feel like I’m doing something with those books, even if that “something” isn’t reading them. I don’t know if that feeling is about supporting the authors either through money or awareness or if its about intellectual acceptance – I know OF a book, I was current enough with the trends to buy it – or if its about none of those things and I truly believe that time will slow and someday, I will get around to reading each and every one of these unread volumes.
If there ever was a moment for me to adjust this mode of thinking, it would’ve been when I packed and unpacked so many unread books in my most recent move or when I spent hours and hours cataloguing books and then cutting strips of paper so I could fish a random slip out of a jar, one at a time. But this particular piece of baggage is not one I seem to be able to unpack (nor can I unhook myself from the compulsion to buy new books). Do I really want to?
Do you?