Monday, January 30, 2023

It Was 30 Years Ago Today: My Reading Journal

 


[This post is dedicated to TEJ]

Thirty years ago, January, 1993, I decided to get serious about keeping a reading journal. 

Before that, there were a series of false starts. I played around a little with tracking my books by keeping lists not in a designated blank book but on the blank, back pages of random books. (What was I thinking? Writing in books?) Then I would forget which book! As a result, 1984 (the year) is almost lost to me. All I remember reading that year was The Good Earth,  In Love and Trouble, The Madness of a Seduced Woman, Heartburn, The Good Earth and Shiloh and Other Stories. I particularly remember the last one because an older gentleman in my book group had harsh words for the book and author. When I went to defend it I instead burst into tears as if I'd been personally attacked. Tears and snot flew. The boo-hoos rose like balloons.

 Fast-forward to 1990, when I kept a list on the back pages of Inside Oscar. Luckily, I stumbled onto the list several years ago and copied it to a notebook and into this blog.

1991 is easy; that was the year of Anne Tyler. Nothing but Anne Tyler novels. I pretended my boyfriend's family had been created by Anne Tyler. My dreams were Tylerscapes.

1992 is but a vapor. Poof.

1993 turned out to be the charm. Good times and bad, sick or well, sad or happy, employed or jobless, here or abroad, I have written down my reading. 

And now it's been Thirty Freaking Years. I used to envy people who had reading lists going back that far. Now I'm one of those people! Incredible.

If you track your reading, how far back can you go?

3 comments:

SFP said...

We started our reading journals at the same time. That never ceases to amaze me. I have two lists from before '93--'84 and '85. Those were written on notebook paper and I know I kept another list or two along the way, but alas, random sheets of paper are easily thrown away. I read Anne Tyler, quite a bit of Anne McCaffrey, and early Margaret Atwoods in those years.

martine said...

Surely everyone needs an Anne Tyler year:-)

Bybee said...

Susan,
I'd love to compare our 30 year reading journeys.

Martine,
I felt so amiable that year, viewing the world through my Anne Tyler lenses. Everything seemed in softer focus and easier to tolerate.