Smell of a Book
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Earlier today I commented on
sartorias's recent post about keeping old books. I'm not particularly sentimental about my books (though the ones that are signed--whether by my children's librarian growing up from books I won during summer reading or by the authors--are certainly special). When a book gets old, I replace it. Nearly five years of working at bookstores trained me to think that old books, beat-up shouldn't be read. (In some cases, this is for their own protection; we recently replaced an old copy of Edith Hamilton's Mythology that was falling apart at the spine. It's still on the shelf, but we have a shiny new copy to refer to without having to worry about losing pages.)
On the other hand, I love physical books. I love how they look on the shelf. I loved seeing my first novel in print, feeling its weight, having a friend heft it and then ask if there were pictures. (Thanks to the lovely and talented Lindsay Archer, I could say yes. He didn't believe me, and I had to flip through to show him the insets.) And, as Giles once said on Buffy, books smell. I recently got a new dictionary because it was required for a copyediting assignment I'm working on. Possibly the most fun I've had in this assignment is opening up the dictionary and flipping through the pages, having that new-book-smell of paper and book glue waft up as I found the answers to my questions (and got distracted by words like "emissary," which I didn't realize could mean not only messenger, but secret agent).
I love content posted online, but find that I read comics better online than prose. I've only ever made it through one e-book without printing it. (This was a novel by the aforementioned
sartorias, who didn't say it was a novel when she posted it on Pixel-stained Technopeasant Wretch Day, so I was fooled into thinking it was a short story. By the time I realized, it was too late, and I'd been utterly sucked in. Given how much I enjoyed it, I'm not complaining.) At this point, however, I think I read maybe fifteen web comics, most of them cohorts on DrunkDuck whose authors or artists have found us over at Cowboys and Aliens. As much as I enjoy the serial nature of the stories... it'd be nice to sit down with them away from the screen. Which I suppose explains Rich Burlew's success with Order of the Stick in print: geeks like me like how books smell.
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On the other hand, I love physical books. I love how they look on the shelf. I loved seeing my first novel in print, feeling its weight, having a friend heft it and then ask if there were pictures. (Thanks to the lovely and talented Lindsay Archer, I could say yes. He didn't believe me, and I had to flip through to show him the insets.) And, as Giles once said on Buffy, books smell. I recently got a new dictionary because it was required for a copyediting assignment I'm working on. Possibly the most fun I've had in this assignment is opening up the dictionary and flipping through the pages, having that new-book-smell of paper and book glue waft up as I found the answers to my questions (and got distracted by words like "emissary," which I didn't realize could mean not only messenger, but secret agent).
I love content posted online, but find that I read comics better online than prose. I've only ever made it through one e-book without printing it. (This was a novel by the aforementioned
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Date: 2007-09-06 03:48 am (UTC)Oh, I forgot to mention, I really liked Cowboys and Aliens. Went from beginning to end and I really enjoyed it, must better than what I'm producing in a comic.
I get the hardcopy version of comics that I enjoy. I do it for a couple of reasons, the first being a way of supporting those comics I just happen to enjoy. The other is because I like the feel of paper. Plus, I can read it in bed or sprawled out on the couch. Paper doesn't crash and I don't have to worry about a misbehaving UPS taking out everything. Paper, unlike my computers, hasn't gone obsolete in the last couple of decades, so I feel it is a "reliable" medium.
Now, I don't throw away books. Well, I do if they are ruined (damn cats). Most of the time, I find myself going back to my little library at home and picking up a random book, already knowing how it will end, but just wanting a comfortable time with the scents of incense and good stories. :)
If you can't tell, we burn a lot of incense in our house. Some of our friends tell us that they can always find our dogs because their fur smells of it. :D
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Date: 2007-09-06 12:46 pm (UTC)Plus, I can read it in bed or sprawled out on the couch.
Amen.
If you can't tell, we burn a lot of incense in our house.
Out of curiosity, can you tell about when you bought the book based on what incense you were using at the time? :) I don't notice a particular smell to the books that have been with me since college, or the books I got joint ownership of when I got married. The ones that still retain memory smell are the ones from my parents' house; they brought out a couple of boxes of my stuff last October. Lois Lowry's Number the Stars in particular has the smell of the bedroom where I lived until I was sixteen.
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Date: 2007-09-06 03:51 pm (UTC)Naturally, my gaming books and some of my older books have a synthesis of all of those scents, plus some of the books I got were from bookstores that used incense, so you get a flood of scents when you open up the bindings.
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Date: 2007-09-06 04:07 am (UTC)