It seems like a good day for a meme. I scooped this one up from Ella and Dorothy.

Here is what my bookcases say about me:

  • “I’m immortal!” I must be, right? Because why else would I own what might be more books than can be read in a normal human lifetime? And not only that, but I keep adding to them!
  • “I need help choosing books to read!” At least that’s what someone might think looking at the entire shelf I have dedicated to books like Book Lust by Nancy Pearl, 1001 Books to Read Before you Die and The New Lifetime Reading Plan. In reality I have no trouble finding books to read but this one ties in to the fact that I am immortal so really, all I want to do is make sure I never run out of ideas.
  • “I’m self-centered!” This one was suggested by my Bookman due to the quantity of books I own about journal keeping. These fill a portion of a shelf and above that shelf are close to 30 journals that I have filled over the years. Does that make me self-centered or just an adherent to the ancient Greek aphorism to “know thyself?”
  • “I’m pretentious!” That’s the only reason to have three bookcases in the living room filled only with poetry and classics. That’s not the only reason but someone who didn’t know me well might think that. When our basement library shelves were full to bursting and we bought three bookcases to fit into the living room, given our organizational scheme, it only made sense to move all our poetry and most of our classics to these shelves since they are the smallest distinct “collections” in our library. The good thing about this move was that we now read more poetry, both Bookman and I will pull a book from the shelf to regale the other with a poem or two. And our classics are no longer lost amongst the rest of the fiction so we can be frequently reminded by seeing the books, “oh yes I should get around to reading that one!”
  • “I like poetry by 20th century women!” A good deal of the poetry on the shelves in the living room is by women authors from the 20th century. This is probably a result of my taking several graduate school classes on both poetry and women writers. Adrienne Rich is best represented since I wrote my thesis on her work and have all her books. There is also H.D., Muriel Rukeyser, Anne Sexton, Sylvia Plath, Anna Ahkmatova, Mary Oliver, Jane Kenyon, Edna St. Vincent Millay and many others.
  • “I have a secret desire to be a scientist!” When I was a mere college freshman my declared major was biology. I was going to be a vet. Then I was going to be a biology teacher. Then when the full impact of the animals that I could look forward to dissecting hit me, I changed my mind and my major to English. Dissecting texts was much less disturbing than dissecting cats and piglets. I flirted briefly with trying botany but my allergies told me it wasn’t a good idea. So now I just like to read books about neuroscience and quantum physics and animals.
  • “I’m also a wanna be philosopher!” I’ve not read a lot of philosophy but that hasn’t stopped me from accumulating philosophy books. Hannah Arendt, Simone Weil, Plato, Foucault, Nietzsche, several “history of” survey-type books. Oh, and of course there was my wonderful tour through all of Emerson. I’ve read enough philosophy to find it fascinating and challenging and always thought provoking and I think even though philosophy has been shuffled to the sidelines in our current culture, it is just as relevant, maybe more so, than ever.
  • “I’m a witch!” Not really, but I have a little more than a shelf of history and psychology books on the European witchcraft craze, specifically in Germany. I’ve read almost all of them and have taken copious notes. You see, one day I plan on writing a novel. There is a small village near Trier (I have yet to discover the name of the village in spite of numerous references to it) that after a year of the witch craze had only one surviving woman in it. Don’t you think her story would be an interesting one?

Anyone else want to play?

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