From September 1 to October 31, 2012, Armacost Library is holding an Intellectual Freedom Blogathon featuring posts on topics concerning censorship, the freedom to read, view, and express, and the connection these various freedoms have to individual life experiences and the state of society. The following essay is part of the Armacost Library Intellectual Freedom (ALIF) Blogathon.
My reading habits have always been strange. Of the many “classics” that everyone is supposed to have read, I’ve read maybe a handful. Yet I’ve read widely and, sometimes, voraciously, and the books I’ve read mean a lot to me. Books stand as landmarks in my memory, marking the places my consciousness changed, where I absorbed, contemplated, and wrestled with the expressions and experiences of people beyond my own little world. I am who I am, in part, because of what I’ve read.
My reading habits have always been strange. Of the many “classics” that everyone is supposed to have read, I’ve read maybe a handful. Yet I’ve read widely and, sometimes, voraciously, and the books I’ve read mean a lot to me. Books stand as landmarks in my memory, marking the places my consciousness changed, where I absorbed, contemplated, and wrestled with the expressions and experiences of people beyond my own little world. I am who I am, in part, because of what I’ve read.
As far back as I can remember, I
believed I could read whatever I chose, and I never once imagined that any book
could be off limits. Some of the most controversial books I ever read were
class assignments, texts my teachers and professors encouraged me to
explore—and for good reason, as they provided much to think and talk about. As
an adult, my favorite books tend to be those that challenge young readers to
stretch their imaginations and their evolving perceptions of the world. As an
adult, I recognize that my own imagination still hungers, and my own
perceptions must continue to evolve.
Image courtesy of pdphoto.org |
Buying bread at the grocery store is
much easier, and that’s what most of us do most of the time. Many of us read
what is already comfortable, aligning with the views we already hold. Take a
moment to remember a time when your world opened up, and you started to
understand something new. Then consider the smell, the taste, the texture of
freshly baked bread, and ask yourself: Aren’t some things, on occasion, worth the
effort?
Cynthia CohenArmacost Library Intern, Fall 2012
Recent MLIS Graduate, San Jose State University, School of Library and Information Science
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