Here’s an interesting piece in The Economist, in response to the suggestion (voiced in the New York Times) that e-readers are less off-putting than books; the argument is that part of the appeal of reading a book in public is that it reduces the chance of any social contact with others: “Books require a certain quiet, a solitude that is all the more valuable for the way it can be achieved in public.” And it’s true; if I’m entirely alone, I can manage without a book. If I’m surrounded by others, I need the comfort, the distraction, the protection that it offers.
But back to the notion of sociability. Surely one’s choice of e-reader gives less of a clue to one’s personality – leaving aside for the moment the question of whether that personality might be attractive to others – that one’s choice of book. Do Kindle readers feel some sort of affinity with each other, to the extent that two otherwise unacquainted readers of Stieg Larsson or Sarah Waters or Andy McNab might feel? I’ve had conversations with strangers prompted by what I or they are reading, and have also steered clear of people on the same basis. And then of course there’s the question of whether people use books as a sort of personal branding: I Am The Sort Of Person Who Reads Schopenhauer, Don’t You Know?
I suppose there might be some kind of geeky camaraderie about reading devices, in the way that people might bond over classic bikes or expensive cameras. But surely once you’ve spent three minutes bonding over your Sony or whatever, what you really want to know is what book the other person is reading. Until you find out that the other person is reading Schopenhauer, and you’re reading Andy McNab.
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"Until you find out that the other person is reading Schopenhauer, and you’re reading Andy McNab."
Could be the makings of a happy couple.
On my trains the iPhone users are playing games. I've only noticed one Sony Reader and no Kindles. Then again not many people read books, either. My books are so wasted!
I saw someone reading the guardian on an ipad today.
Nice one, e@l. Especially, as any Pynchon hardnut will tell you, Lot 49 is the easy-peasy one, and if you really want to show off you need to flash Gravity’s Rainbow.
Could be, Dick. The potential combination of neo-existentialism and shouting...
Geoff, why not take a blank book with “I AM CLEVERER THAN YOU” on the cover?
Was she knitting yogurt, Billy?
Even *I* thought I got CoL49 -- until someone explained the (?a) joke in the first line to me... I should not be allowed out with a book anywhere near me, seriously...
Dick: anything involving Schopenhauer is going to end unhappily. Ditto Andy McNab.
Paris reading her favourite volume, The Art of Whore.
It has to be a book on the tube because:
1. You can doodle on it.
2. You can whack things with it - wasps, bothersome gropers, whatever - try that with your kindle and you'll end up with tinkling smashiness.
3. You can fold it up, squash it up, curl it up into your pocket.
4. Yet another device to fret over and take care of? Yawn. No.
5. You can finish it - or not - and give it/leave it for someone else.
6. Er... so there.
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