Sven Birkerts has some interesting and thoughtful things to say about books and reading but he also has a tendency to get me riled up too. If one could organize types of readers into political parties, Birkerts would be a staunch old-school conservative talking tradition, values and morals, there is a canon and the book is a sacred object let’s bow down and worship at the altar of Literature and listen to the sermons of the high priests (aka critics and academics). In comparison, I would be a flaming liberal of the radical sort who believes in inclusiveness, diversity, tradition if it is useful but otherwise get rid of it and try something new, peace, love and happiness for all in whatever format they want it on whatever device is most convenient. The book as object is not sacred, it’s the story that matters and as for the high priests, well, I like to talk back.

Birkerts currently has an essay in The American Scholar called Reading in a Digital Age. It is rather long and perhaps because I read it off and on over two days at work between patrons and other library tasks it doesn’t really seem to be about reading in a digital age at all but more like an essay on “why I like reading and think it is important” combined with an elegy for what Birkerts sees as the end reading and therefore the end of civilization and humanity. It’s kind of a weird essay. Please someone else read it and let me know if it is me or if you think it’s kind of weird and all over the place too.

Birkerts rubs me the wrong way so often that I took notes while reading the article, copied out passages and argued with it. To what end I did this I have no idea because I won’t subject you to all of them, there is too much. I’ll limit myself to just a few things.

Part of the article has Birkerts mulling over brain science and what he sees as alarming developments. He read recently that scientists are beginning to believe, and find evidence to support, the idea that mind is a function of the brain produced by complex chemical reactions, that mind is not some amorphous thing that is somehow spilt off from us but also part of us. Scientists are saying that this solves the old mind/body argument quite nicely, placing mind squarely in the body itself. Birkerts is bothered by this:

Brain functioning cannot stand in for mind, once mind has been unmasked as that, unless we somehow grant that the nature of brain partakes of what we had allowed might be the nature of mind. Which seems logically impossible, as the nature of mind allowed possibilities of connection and fulfillment beyond the strictly material, and the nature of brain is strictly material. It means that what we had imagined to be the something more of experience is created in-house by that three-pound bundle of neurons, and that it is not pointing to a larger definition of reality so much as to a capacity for narrative projection engendered by infinitely complex chemical reactions. No chance of a wizard behind the curtain. The wizard is us, our chemicals mingling.

I don’t see how mind being a function of the brain makes all experience null and void. This bit of information, if it turns out to be true, is not going to radically alter human experience, thought or culture and if it does, it won’t be for a very, very long time.

Birkerts also has a tendency to idealize the past as being full of people who thought deeply about things, were highly imaginative and spent gobs of their time reading important books and thinking about important things. And now, technology and our Google culture is ruining it all. People don’t think deeply anymore, they don’t use their imagination because why imagine what New York City looks like when you can look it up on the internet. And of course people now have very short attention spans and sustained reading has become extremely rare and almost impossible. He worries:

My real worry has less to do with the overthrow of human intelligence by Google-powered artificial intelligence and more with the rapid erosion of certain ways of thinking—their demotion, as it were. I mean reflection, a contextual understanding of information, imaginative projection.

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The Google article in The Atlantic was sub titled “What the Internet Is Doing to Our Brains,” ominous in its suggestion that brain function is being altered; that what we do is changing how we are by reconditioning our neural functioning.

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But more and more comes the complaint, even from practiced readers, that it is hard to maintain attentive focus. The works have presumably not changed. What has changed is either the conditions of reading or something in the cognitive reflexes of the reader. Or both.

But to him I say Socrates never wrote anything down because he believed that books and writing would ruin humanity, keep us from thinking logically and serve as a crutch to memory. And if he would do some deeper reading in neuroscience he would know that the brain is plastic and we change it all the time. If you want to talk about reconditioning neural functioning, read Proust and the Squid by Maryanne Wolf and she will explain in great detail how reading and writing are not innate human activities and the ways in which we change our brains to make these activities possible.

I also spend my entire day at a computer and part of my evening too. I have no problems when it comes to sustained reading. My attention span is as good as it ever was, and sometimes I think it is better than it was when I was younger because I have learned how to block out distractions better than I used to be able to (I almost missed my train stop today because I was concentrating so hard on Carlyle!). I don’t think issues with focus and attention span have much to do with computers. I think it has to do with our entire culture and the ever increasing number of leisure time possibilities.

Here I said I wouldn’t go on about Birkerts but I’ve gone and done it anyway. Sorry about that. Like I said at the beginning, he gets me riled up. We have two different world views, he and I. That doesn’t mean we don’t have any common ground, after all we both think reading is a valuable and worthwhile endeavor. He’s just a conservative and I’m a radical liberal.

On a side note, I will be away visiting my parents for the next several days. My Bookman, Waldo and Dickens will be leading the bachelor life while I am away. The boys have promised no wild parties or unseemly bachelor doings. I’ve got the Kindle charged and loaded up with books. I haven’t decided yet exactly what I will read, waiting instead to see what mood I am in when I get to the airport. As for the blog, if all goes as planned, a few selected posts from the archives will magically appear. Reduce, reuse, recycle :)