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The question that circulated through my brain was, 'what
happens next?' The suspense was thrilling. If I chose a book I knew by heart,
the suspense factor intensified because, even though I knew what to expect, I
anticipated the glorious sense of reassurance that all would be well. Some
nights, my father would tell me a story. He never needed a book for assistance.
He was an extempore storyteller, making it up on the fly, winging it, and
elaborating with his collection of strange voices. He usually added humour,
which made me think of comic books. My dad was usually busy, writing stories for
a newspaper, so those moments with him before I went to sleep were
lovely.
When I was finally big enough to go to school, I was able
to read. Learning became fun for me because I didn't need to struggle with the
words on the page. My curiosity about any subject could be satisfied with a few
hours sitting with a good book. Knowledge of every kind, at my level of
understanding, was now available. My vocabulary grew and my spelling improved.
Small steps at first, but reading became a worthwhile endeavour when I needed to
improve my grades.
The best reason for reading became obvious to me when I
began reading for pleasure: I discovered my imagination had no bounds. The first
grand books I read were The Three Musketeers and The Wonderful Wizard
of Oz. Both books involved the adventures of four characters who form a
special bond of friendship. Athos, Porthos, Aramis, and d'Artagnan fenced their
way through the streets of Paris, shouting "all for one and one for all." They
were great friends who made me want to learn how to sword fight.
The adventures of Dorothy, Scarecrow, Lion, and Tin Man
sent me off into a magical world of Good Witches, Wicked Witches, Winged
Monkeys, and Munchkins. Several episodes caused me to chew my gum faster than
normal. When I closed the book, I didn't want my own lion or tin man or silver
slippers; I wanted more stories. Those books rocked my imagination, hooked me
for life on the joy of reading, and motivated me to get a library
card. Huckleberry Finn settled nicely into my book bag, and
then Little Women arrived, followed by Heidi, and A Christmas
Carol.
Years later, Victorian novels entered my consciousness, and I couldn't get enough of Jane Austen and Charlotte Brontë.
Years later, Victorian novels entered my consciousness, and I couldn't get enough of Jane Austen and Charlotte Brontë.
"I declare after all there is no enjoyment like reading!
How much sooner one tires of anything than of a book!"--Pride and
Prejudice
" . . . for my own part, if a book is well written, I always find it too short." --Jane Austen
" . . . for my own part, if a book is well written, I always find it too short." --Jane Austen
"Reader, I married him." --Jane Eyre
We create a special bond that grows with each loved book
we share with friends. Books take us on amazing journeys into knowledge,
philosophy, mystery, and love as they quench the thirst of our curiosity. I bet
you remember that first book from your childhood that carried you away to a rich
land of wonders.
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