Why Read?

Love is...reading your own story together.
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Remember in school you had to learn the three reasons for reading: to inform, to entertain and to persuade? When the teacher explained those three concepts, you were likely then given short readings and asked to identify which of the three purposes the author was employing. And heaven help you if a passage was a humorous explanation of how the popularity of ice cream justifies a national holiday.

The lines continue to blur into our adult reading lives. A novel can be based on actual events (Take a pick from any of the WWII fictions); ornithological essays unfold with the tight drama of short stories (See Noah Strycker's  delightful The Thing with Feathers); and the driest graph contains a bias to drive users to adopt a certain viewpoint (Remember National Geographic’s infamous and debunked ‘hockey stick’ graph used to justify global warming?).

I dare say that if Heartwarming readers were asked to slot themselves into one of the three categories, the majority would choose to be entertained. Sure, you want to escape laundry and bills and the clamor of family to sink into a time and place where happy endings are guaranteed.

But that doesn’t quite tell the whole story, does it? For me, the best part of the book runs from where I’ve got the lay of the land and met the main people, and am now ready to let them take him with them wherever they have to go, to right up until the last few pages when they’ve conquered the enemies without and within, and stand united together. It’s not the beginning or the ending I want to read about but all the messy, complicated, hilarious, testy, energized chaos in between. Worry me, frighten me, excite me—amaze, befuddle, bemuse, bewonder (yes, that’s a word), shame, anger—me.

Make me feel. Emoji me. Did you know that emotion (e + motion) comes from the Latin out + move.  Reading for an emotional experience is surrendering to the human drive (bad pun intended) to be moved out from one state to another, zipping from one emotional station to another until we gently pull into our final destination in the final pages.



Reading: Mind Travel
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Notice that the only emotion a reader will not permit is boredom. All kinds of genres are out there to invoke a particular set of emotions: horror for fear and loathing; mystery for wonder,  excitement and justice; romance for love and hope; westerns again for a sense of justice and freedom; science fiction for speculation. Not surprisingly, nothing for boredom.


She ought to read a few Heartwarming stories, right?
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Boredom is death, inertia, stasis, nothingness. I work in the school system where silent reading is a daily event. The engaged readers are easy to spot; their bodies are still, gazes fixed to the page; they don’t seem to register surrounding noises. The bored readers squirm, switch out books every minute or so, become entranced by the elastic unravelling from their sock. A bored young reader grows into a non-reading adult. Not good.



I’m always on the hunt for great emotional reads. Do you have any Heartwarming favorites? Any other recommendations? Any new releases you’re looking forward to?

Speaking of which...I have a new release out next week, Coming Home to You.  A fake romance turns into genuine love when a self-made guy looking for Ms. Kinda Right meets up with a bookish professor looking out for her eccentric, beloved godmother.



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  1. A wonderful post! You covered all the reading bases.

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    1. Thanks, Liz! I came upon a book this morning that I think will deliver everything I need right now: Ordinary Grace by William Kent Kreuger. A mystery, a contemporary drama, coming-of-age about faith, loss, community. Yes!

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  2. Love those bookish professor types! My heart beats faster when I see a guy with a book in his hand--or an e-reader nowadays. At the library the other day a title caught my attention: When the Moon is Low, by Nadia Hashmini. It's a tender love story and so much else...conflict in 1980s Afghanistan and the perils of a woman and her children becoming refugees. So, so good. Congratulations on next week's release!

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    1. Oooooh...that story's right up my alley, Virgina. Great title. Many years ago, I read A Thousand Splendid Suns by Khaled Hosseini about a woman living in Taliban Afghanistan. Powerful, as was his first novel. I loved the pic of the couple, too! I tempted to put it at my desk.

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  3. For myself, I was so eager to learn how to read that I don't remember any convincing the teacher had to do. From the moment I started reading, I was consumed by the written word. I miss the ability I had then to exclude the world and be totally drawn into what the author had created. Congratulations on your new book.

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    1. Thanks, Callie! I know the feeling. As authors, we tend to analyze. We turn every story into a text, don't we? Thanks for stopping by, Callie.

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  4. What a great post. I've always loved to read. I used to hide behind my bed so my mother so my mother wouldn't see me and interupt my reading with chores. I hope some of those bored readers find books that draw them in and show them how exciting reading can be. Looking forward to your next book.

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    1. My mom would hide my books, so I'd do my chores. Guess who's doing the same thing to her daughter?

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  5. What a great post. I come from a family of readers. When we take vacation together we all end up lying around reading together! But it's been interesting trying to help my son become a reader. He doesn't enjoy books the way I did at his age, even though he reads really well. So I'm on a constant hunt for books that will catch his interest.

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    1. Boys are always tricky to engage! Any kind of survival stories seem to work for my son, or anything nonfiction about animals.

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  6. Neither my husband nor son can sit still to read. When I'm reading, they stare at me in amazement. How can I sit so long? Why do the words entertain? I love books and get grumpy when I don't get to read.

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    1. My trouble is staying awake. For so many years, I've read before falling asleep that my sleep-time system kicks in and I'm snoozing at 11 in the morning. Thanks for chiming in, Pamela!

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