Book Club: Isn't that an Oxymoron?
I know you're never supposed to say never (who knows what life will bring) but here's something that I will never-ever do. And I mean it. I will never join a book club. I don't care if an Ivy League English professor moderates the discussion or it's filled with literati.
I'm not a club person to begin with and, honestly, I just don't get the whole notion of having one about books. Why do I want a gaggle of readers dictating my literature? Picking a book--I mean truly immersing in one--is one of the few things in life that comes without any ties. Everything else has strings attached. I must meet deadlines (and read relevant literature for them). I'm obligated to my husband, four children, two dogs, three goldfish, and one tortoise--all of whom require varying degrees of food, walks, and nurturing.
There's nothing more thrilling--I mean sheer ecstasy--than finishing a book and having the entire literary universe available for my next venture. It's truly liberating. Unlike say, buying clothes (where price, fashion and so much else cramps your style) or watching a movie at home (where HBO or whatever channel dictates the offerings), you can read whatever book you want. And if you don't want to pay, just go to the library or ask a friend.
If I'm feeling sarcastic, maybe I'll pick up a Somerset Maugham; silly, I'll grab a Bill Bryson. Maybe I'm in the mood for historical fiction or craving real history. Perhaps I'll mull over a Dostoevsky or race through a Harlan Coben. It's my whim and I don't need to defend it to anyone. (I was a bit dismayed after I spent five days re-reading War and Peace this summer and then found out Franzen's fictional Patty did the same thing. I didn't want any kind of bond with her, even if she's just a figment of his seemingly depressed imagination.)
Don't get me wrong. I love talking books with other readers, but I don't want it to be a mandated day of the month or an assignment. I love the spontaneity of sitting on the subway and realizing the person next to me is reading a book that I just finished and perhaps we'll compare notes. Or better yet, I'll find out that a recent acquaintance is reading the same thing and we have common ground we never knew we shared. Even better, I love bonding with other people (there's not many of us) who also loathe the notion of book clubs.
To paraphrase Groucho Marx, I don't care to belong to a book club that accepts people like me as members.
Randi Hutter Epstein, M.D., is the author of Get Me Out: A History of Childbirth from the Garden of Eden to the Sperm Bank. She is an adjunct professor at the Graduate School of Journalism, Columbia University and the managing editor of the Yale Journal for Humanities in Medicine. She lives in New York City with her husband, four children, two dogs, three goldfish and one tortoise.
Being a retired librarian, however, I am at a different place in my life from where Dr. Epstein finds herself. And she's right -- she should never say never.
We will sometimes choose a style where everyone reads a different classic, a different short story collection, a different P.D. James' mystery, a different award winner, etc. This is the bond that keeps us together and limits our conversations to books rather than to local gossip, which we eschew.
This format gives us breathing space. No one is dictating what we read but it's an opportunity to spread our reading wings and by the time we gather, most of us are excited about sharing our latest book finds.
# Posted By Selene | 1/19/11
Selene has gone to the real heart of this topic.
Following the logical path of the argument against joining a bookclub we should:
- not talk about books with friends over dinner
- eliminate Brookbrowse ( the non-joiners know all there is to read)
- stop literature discussions in schools (a waste of reading time)
But more seriously - by restricting ourselves to self-chosen books we restrict the scope of our ideas -but more sinister, is that ideas that go unchallenged become dangerous to others and lead down the path to autocratic and controlled societies. Look at those societies and organizations that control what people should read and therefore what they should think. They are led by people with a distorted world view because they did not have their ideas challenged in any meaningful way. The Khmer Rouge of Cambodia, and Rev.Jones in Guyana spring to mind. Joseph Goebbels was a classic case of young boy all alone in attic only reading what confirmed his narrow visions of people. May I recommend Orwell's 1984.
Don't worry. I won't ask anyone to read your book, discuss it or invite you to our book group.
I have to read when I have several others I would rather
read. Having said that, I am reminded that there are
books I would never read that are worthy of being
read. My group members often help me to understand
where each of us comes from when we read and
interpret a book, which is not a bad way to understand
how others see the world, what they pick out as im-
portant, and why we are each unique individuals. I can
still read what I want and ask that person on the bus
what he or she is reading and start a conversation.
read what I want





