Céad Míle Fáilte A Chara,
13 may be unlucky for some but not for World Book Day as it celebrates its 13th year on Thursday, the 4th of March 2010. World Book Day is now firmly established as the biggest annual event promoting the enjoyment of books and reading in Ireland and the UK.
World Book Dayby Sharon Creese on March 4, 2010
Today is World Book Day – the ‘biggest annual celebration of books and reading in the UK’. When I was a child, there was no such thing as World Book Day, but I would have loved it if there had been!
I’ve been an avid reader for as long as I can remember, absolutely devouring anything I could get my hands on (whether it was age-appropriate or not!). I read my favourite books over and over again, to the point that I knew not only the story, but the actual text inside out and backwards. Each time I read it, I found something new and different; even in children’s literature, there were layers and nuances that you just couldn’t get the first time around.
Going back to a much-loved book is like visiting an old friend, and I still do it (different books, obviously!), yet I know a lot of people who can only read a book once – they have no interest in re-reading it. That just seems completely alien to me – I mean, how can you possibly expect to pick up everything on the first read? It’s like buying a work of art, but only looking at it once (I know, there’s a lot of ‘literature’ out there that you’d be hard-pushed to call ‘art’, but you get the drift). I love that thrill when you’re reading an old favourite, then suddenly find something you hadn’t picked up on before, simply because you know the story so well now, you don’t have to concentrate on what’s actually going on. It makes you feel like you’re part of the book, behind the scenes, in on all the secrets.
Maybe it’s a habit that has to be formed in childhood, and I’m guessing that not all children do it, since many sadly have little or no interest in reading at all (hence the importance of initiatives like World Book Day). I noticed the other day, though, that my friend’s eight-year-old daughter is fast wearing out the pages on her Harry Potter books – swap that for an Enid Blyton, and it could’ve been me!
Don’t you just love books!
Today is World Book Day – the ‘biggest annual celebration of books and reading in the UK’. When I was a child, there was no such thing as World Book Day, but I would have loved it if there had been!
I’ve been an avid reader for as long as I can remember, absolutely devouring anything I could get my hands on (whether it was age-appropriate or not!). I read my favourite books over and over again, to the point that I knew not only the story, but the actual text inside out and backwards. Each time I read it, I found something new and different; even in children’s literature, there were layers and nuances that you just couldn’t get the first time around.
Going back to a much-loved book is like visiting an old friend, and I still do it (different books, obviously!), yet I know a lot of people who can only read a book once – they have no interest in re-reading it. That just seems completely alien to me – I mean, how can you possibly expect to pick up everything on the first read? It’s like buying a work of art, but only looking at it once (I know, there’s a lot of ‘literature’ out there that you’d be hard-pushed to call ‘art’, but you get the drift). I love that thrill when you’re reading an old favourite, then suddenly find something you hadn’t picked up on before, simply because you know the story so well now, you don’t have to concentrate on what’s actually going on. It makes you feel like you’re part of the book, behind the scenes, in on all the secrets.
Maybe it’s a habit that has to be formed in childhood, and I’m guessing that not all children do it, since many sadly have little or no interest in reading at all (hence the importance of initiatives like World Book Day). I noticed the other day, though, that my friend’s eight-year-old daughter is fast wearing out the pages on her Harry Potter books – swap that for an Enid Blyton, and it could’ve been me!
Don’t you just love books!
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