Lost in a Book
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rowynI just finished Lois McMaster Bujold's The Curse of Chalion, a novel which devoured me whole today. I started it late on Sunday evening and it wouldn't let me go. I managed to escape it for a good chunk of Monday, but today it insisted on having its way with me.
Lut is beside me and bemused; he chews through novels like this one in two or three hours. I used to do that, when I was a teen. I don't know why I read so slowly now; 500 pages and it probably took me 10 hours to read.
Lut says, "You should be grateful for that, you know." Perhaps I should. It's something to treasure a novel, to let it fill you up.
This was a very good book. I am struck by the contrast between the length of time it took me to finish this one versus the one I read previously. I spnt better part of three weeks to making my way through Tom Holt's Paint Your Dragon, and The Curse of Chalion -- which was nearly twice as long -- didn't last three days. It's not that the individual pages of Tom Holt's book read more slowly; it's that I couldn't be bothered to read it except when I was walking to and from work. Sometimes, not even then. I almost never sit down to read a book at home. Even at work, I'll typically read LJ in preference to a novel. At home, I'll play games or write instead of reading. I can read during my commute, and I can't do any of those things then. So I save reading for walking.
But today, there just wasn't anything I wasnted to do more than read this book. I managed to guilt myself into exercising, and Lut convinced me to watch a movie. But after some abortive attempts to write or play Puzzle Pirates, I gave up and read.
I was hoping that I could motivate myself to write some fiction of my own after I finished hers, but I don't seem to be in the mood for it.
One thing I dearly love about Bujold's works is that, while she's prone to writing sequels, she doesn't write what amount to multi-part novels. Every book ties up at the end. There may be some dangling threads here or there, hooks for the next story, but the gestalt of the single book is satisfying.
Which is good, because it means I am not craving to start the next Bujold book. I've got Paladin of Souls, which uses the Chalion setting again, next to me now, but I'm not going to start it yet. On the other hand there will be that walk to work tomorrow morning ....
Lut thinks I'll like it. For the sake of making some other use of my evenings, I hope I don't like it quite so much.
In the meantime: happy birthday, America.
Lut is beside me and bemused; he chews through novels like this one in two or three hours. I used to do that, when I was a teen. I don't know why I read so slowly now; 500 pages and it probably took me 10 hours to read.
Lut says, "You should be grateful for that, you know." Perhaps I should. It's something to treasure a novel, to let it fill you up.
This was a very good book. I am struck by the contrast between the length of time it took me to finish this one versus the one I read previously. I spnt better part of three weeks to making my way through Tom Holt's Paint Your Dragon, and The Curse of Chalion -- which was nearly twice as long -- didn't last three days. It's not that the individual pages of Tom Holt's book read more slowly; it's that I couldn't be bothered to read it except when I was walking to and from work. Sometimes, not even then. I almost never sit down to read a book at home. Even at work, I'll typically read LJ in preference to a novel. At home, I'll play games or write instead of reading. I can read during my commute, and I can't do any of those things then. So I save reading for walking.
But today, there just wasn't anything I wasnted to do more than read this book. I managed to guilt myself into exercising, and Lut convinced me to watch a movie. But after some abortive attempts to write or play Puzzle Pirates, I gave up and read.
I was hoping that I could motivate myself to write some fiction of my own after I finished hers, but I don't seem to be in the mood for it.
One thing I dearly love about Bujold's works is that, while she's prone to writing sequels, she doesn't write what amount to multi-part novels. Every book ties up at the end. There may be some dangling threads here or there, hooks for the next story, but the gestalt of the single book is satisfying.
Which is good, because it means I am not craving to start the next Bujold book. I've got Paladin of Souls, which uses the Chalion setting again, next to me now, but I'm not going to start it yet. On the other hand there will be that walk to work tomorrow morning ....
Lut thinks I'll like it. For the sake of making some other use of my evenings, I hope I don't like it quite so much.
In the meantime: happy birthday, America.
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Speed-reading vs... snail-reading?
Date: 2006-07-09 10:42 pm (UTC)>like this one in two or three hours. I used to do that,
>when I was a teen. I don't know why I read so slowly now;
>500 pages and it probably took me 10 hours to read."
How did you (and how does Lut) do that? The 2-3 hours thing, I mean. 500 pages in 120-180 minutes (we'll say 166 minutes) is 3 pages a minute! 20 seconds, and you're onto the next page. How is that possible? I'm not doubting you, by any means; my friend Bill can do the same thing. I just can't fathom being able to do that, and still managing to construct the world in my head at the same time.
I've gotten a little faster at reading novels over the years, but the more dialogue there is, the slower I go (because I "hear" the dialogue in my head, in near-realtime). I've even tried speed-reading books, because I'm unhappy with how long it takes me to read (and subsequently how rarely I do it, due to the aforementioned time investment.) But they seem to mainly apply to non-fiction books, because they tell you how to retain key elements of the book without telling you how to still actively experience the book. (At least, the ones I've read don't.)
If I could read Tolkien in the time it takes to watch the Peter Jackson Extended Edition DVD movie, I'd do it in a heartbeat. But as it is, just the first 120 pages took me several hours. (I'm guessing. I didn't time it.)
I think this is why I can't deal with Robert Jordan books... too much time-investment (for me), and not enough clarity (for me).
Okay, I'll end this note before it's longer than an entry.
Re: Speed-reading vs... snail-reading?
Date: 2006-07-09 10:57 pm (UTC)For me, speed comes from reading sentences at a glance. I don't see the letters in the words, or the words in the sentence, I see a shape. The back of my mind knows this shape means *this*, and those shapes strung together mean *that*. *Shrug* Lots of practice, and I don't "hear" the words. That slows me down, when I pause to mentally pronounce names, for example.
Its also a matter of focus, when I'm reading at that speed, I'm pretty much concentrating exclusively on the book.
I've cranked the speed up further when reading e-books, where I can adjust the width, where it doesn't require me to move my eyes back and forth, just down. And can also adjust the font, for size and clarity.
Admittedly, for highly technical matter, this method is horrid. But, I can still chew through an average Windows 2000 Server manual faster than the rest of the class.
And I have to agree about the Jordon books.