Summer is coming, and in our house, that means compiling summer reading lists and making too-tall stacks of books on bedside tables. My wife and I are compulsive readers and library-book-sale haunters. We plan dates to bookstores. We both majored in English, in undergraduate and graduate school, and even met and fell in love over our mutual love of books. So when I say that we make summer reading lists, what I really mean is that we put our kids in bed, pour ourselves a nice cold beer, and stand in our living room talking over each other, pulling books off of our shelves. We frantically search for favorite passages and vow to read and reread nearly every book in our collection. This year is no different.
I have already decided to reread Thomas Pynchon’s Gravity’s Rainbow and my wife says she wants to reread Moby Dick. Of course, not all of our summer reading will be so heavy, nor should it be. Light reading fare is best for those hot, lazy days that make the brain tick at a slightly slower pace. Read more