Slice of Life Tuesday- The Gift of Giving Books
I have always derived immense pleasure from giving books as gifts. It has evolved as a habit of a lifetime. Special occasions such as birthdays and Christmases set me to searching for books to match my target reader.
Matching a particular book to a reader is a challenge, I enthusiastically accept. Establishing strong connections between the reader and the words I unearth, drives my search; brings me joy. For this reason, the time spent book browsing for suitable titles, never fails to deliver immense pleasure. This time in bookshops is time well spent.
The outcome of all this exploring remains uncertain, but the act of giving possesses such untold potential for any one book I find to work its magic upon its reader.
The strike rate will never be perfect. I remain undeterred.
Some books only reach a select number of hearts. Not all books possess the
power to be transformative. That's okay. You give and you hope. You give with the highest
hopes. You give- that's what matters.
I also give books away to students I meet in the various
schools I visit.
Sometimes, I give copies of my own books, and sometimes I give away
books I purchase from second hand bookshops. It is gratifying to provide the books with
a ‘second’ chance to work their magic on a reader, particularly an
impressionable, yet ravenous reader. Literary treasures deserve to be read; not sit
on a shelf at the back of a shop gathering dust. There is so much literary treasure
out there deserving of rediscovery.
I spread a selection of books on the classroom floor and
invite selected students to choose a book that appeals. The delight in their eyes when making a selection, coupled with the sense of disbelief that the book
they are holding is theirs to keep, serves to remind me how very precious books
remain. It is especially so for children who are often coming from homes where books may
be a rare commodity.
I occasionally leave copies of books in cafes- a gift to an
unseen reader. I place an inscription inside, inviting the recipient to either
read it, then pass it on, or place it in the hands of a reader they believe
will savour the words.
The inner joy derived from giving books as gifts remains
boundless. It sustains me.
‘For it is in giving that we receive.’Francis of Assisi
I want to do this more! I have often thought it would be fun to bring a few copies of Dog's Purpose to the Dog Park and see if someone would pick it up to read! :)
ReplyDeleteYou should enact your little plan. Woof!
DeleteI was once given a book by a long time college friend and as of the moment, I still haven't finished it. The title is Small Graces. I wonder why if she carefully chose it to suit my personality as her friend. Hence, I intend to finish it. Thank you for me reminding me of the importance of reading and sharing. This gives me a new perspective especially leaving some at cafe and providing to students. That's so great! I will do the same, giving books to friends. One thing stops me, if they will like it as present or not. Anyways, keep on promoting reading.
ReplyDeleteGood for you Alex. Give it a try and see how good it makes you feel. Thanks for the feedback.
DeleteLove this:
ReplyDelete"The inner joy derived from giving books as gifts remains boundless. It sustains me."
yes yes yes
Kevin
Thanks Kevin. I feel I am preaching to the converted here. Glad you liked it though.
DeleteOh,oh! Your closing thought resonates with me: "The inner joy derived from giving books as gifts remains boundless. It sustains me." The first gift I gave my husband (we were dating) was a book. It was the first time anyone had given him a book as a gift. I also feel "inner joy" when I share about a book or read a book or passage to others.
ReplyDeleteThanks Alice. What a great memory of gifting you and your husband share. May your inner joy continue.
DeleteLove everything about this.
ReplyDeleteI can't ask more than that...
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