Monday, 21 January 2019

In Defence Of Slow Readers

At the end of last month I saw a lot of posts, on blogs and on social media generally, about the number of books people had read that year. Many of those numbers were impressively big; some were even in three figures.

Last year I made a big effort to read more myself. And I feel I was successful in that. My magic number? 11.

That's right. I read 11 books, and I'm pleased with that.

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The thing is, you see, I'm a slow reader. Always have been. I enjoy reading, actually I love it, but it's not always easy for me. Particularly if I'm tired or stressed, it can be hard to keep track of where I am on the page - words seem to jump around, lines merge together and I often have to reread entire paragraphs because I've managed to read the words without taking in any of the meaning. I don't know if I'm actually dyslexic or whether I'm just a bit slow, but speed reading will never be my forte.

For years I've felt embarrassed about this, as if being a slow reader means I'm less intelligent. It's the reason why, when I was feeling unhappy in my Theatre Studies degree in the first year, I persevered rather than switching to English Literature as I wanted to - I was afraid I wouldn't be able to keep up with the reading lists. Nowadays I still feel like I have to defend my inability to read huge piles of books - I feel impelled to explain that for me it's not just a case of prioritising different things, or being too busy, I will simply never be able to read fast. And of course the most embarrassing thing is that my unusually gifted reader daughter has been able to read faster than me for two years now!

But being a slow reader does have its good points. I'm able to inhabit the world of a book for longer, and I can often remember books in quite a lot of detail because I've taken my time over them. I never run out of books to read, because I acquire them far faster than I can read them. And there is, even now, a sense of achievement when finishing a long or challenging book that I don't think I'd get if I could just whizz through it in a week or less.

If you can get through a dozen books a month, then that's fantastic and boy do I envy you! But don't assume that people who read less just don't like reading as much as you. I love it. I love books. I just have to work a bit harder to get through them.

Linking up with #ReadWithMe hosted by Mama Mummy Mum.

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4 comments:

  1. Read at your speed! This is a great post! #readwithme

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  2. I'll admit, I'm a fast reader, once I start reading a book I loathe to put it down before I've finished it. Really I'd love to be a slow reader, like you said you get to take in more detail!! #readwithme

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  3. I love this post. It's great that you enjoy books as much as you do. I read 40 books last year, which is quite a lot, but I saw a lot of people who read 100 or more. I have a tendency to read more quickly if I'm enjoying a book, then I feel sad when it's over. If I slowed down I could savour it more!

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  4. Reading speed is very much upto the individual. I tend to skim read, so think I read about 50 books, but if someone was to ask me about one of them now, I would be hard pressed to answer as I will have missed detail, so it doesn't tend to stick in my memory #readwithme

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