Monday, June 06, 2016
The Wonderful and Terrible Habit of Buying Too Many Books
Feb 16, 2012
"…ownership is the most intimate relationship that one can have to objects. Not that they come alive in him; it is he who lives in them. So I have erected one of his dwellings, with books as the building stones, before you, and now he is going to disappear inside, as is only fitting." -Walter Benjamin, "Unpacking My Library"
Last weekend, I found myself killing a Saturday afternoon at one of my favorite bookstores, McNally Jackson. I didn't go with any specific book in mind. I walked out with four books: Stoner, A Meaningful Life, A Fan's Notes, and The Intuitionist.
This past weekend, I found myself killing a Saturday afternoon in Brooklyn, at what's becoming one of my favorite bookstores, Book Thug Nation. I didn't go with any specific book in mind. But they had this Dell edition of The Circus in the Attic, complete with green gilding, for $1 and they had this edition of Wise Blood, which you can't find anywhere and is far prettier than this ugly thing. I walked out with those two books, as well as Knockemstiff and The Castle in the Forest.
Depending on how you feel about books, you could call this either a habit of mine or a problem of mine. Either way, one thing it is is a pattern, something that repeats itself, that exists in its very repetition, that manifests itself on the bookshelf in my apartment and, because it's a long-lived pattern, in piles seven and eight tall on the floor of my bedroom. MORE