On Slow Reading
So much to read. So little time in which to read it.
That’s how it feels, doesn’t it? There’s so much writing out there pulling at our limited attention from so many directions. Books, articles, long-form essays, blog posts. Consciously or not, we often skim through all that material. Consciously or not, we don’t engage as deeply as we should or need to with what we’re reading.
Maybe it’s time to consider the connection we have, or should have, with what we’re reading. Maybe it’s time to slow down.
That notion is at odds with the modern world. With so much information flying at us from all angles, from all directions, we’re expected to absorb and process all of it. And do it quickly. For most of us, doing that is impossible. Really, there’s no need to. Much of that information is irrelevant and of little import or impact. Much of that information is transitory. It belongs to a certain space in time and nowhere else. It’s the type of writing that, to paraphrase Harlan Ellison, bursts into flame and turns into ash shortly after it’s published.
But what about writing that is of more lasting import? What about the books we want to, and should, read?
It’s time to consider applying the principles of slow reading to our books, both physical and digital. Slow reading, in case you’re not familiar with it, is the intentional reduction in the speed of reading, carried out to increase comprehension or pleasure.
For whatever reason, there’s a certain level of haste involved in reading ebooks (or any other digital material). It’s as if you’re compelled to flip through the pages as quickly as you can so you can get to the next book on your list. As academic David Mickics wrote:
ebooks promote forward motion rather than slow, deliberate reading
I know that when I read digitally — whether with my Kobo Reader or some other device — it sometimes feels as if I’m not stopping and pondering enough. That I’m not taking enough notes about what I’m reading. That I’m not absorbing as much as I can or should.
Reading isn’t strictly about gathering information. It’s definitely not about collecting facts or bits of trivia that you can use to spice up your tweets or water cooler conversations. It’s not only about being gripped by a thriller or a romance. At its heart, reading is about learning. It’s about expanding your horizons. It’s about challenging your beliefs and notions. It’s about gaining an insight into the world. It’s about finding new ways to look at problems, at people, at the world.
You don’t get any of that by reading several hundred words a minute.
Slow reading requires a much deeper commitment of time and thought and reflection. Reading slowly means focusing on a literary novel, on a collection of essays, on a book about history or science, on a classic of philosophy. Plowing through books like that does you, and the books, a disservice. You’re not only missing the deeper nuances of those books, you’re not developing a relationship with those books.
That relationship isn’t necessarily physical — though I do admit to feel a certain joy in the heft of a book, in flipping through pages. You might get the gist of what you’re reading by skimming and scanning, but reading goes beyond getting that gist. You’re missing a connection with ideas. That, to me, is the key reading. Creating a connection with the ideas on a page (whether that page is physical or digital).
And you get that connection not by glossing over words and paragraphs, by reading not just with your eyes, but with your brain as well. By creating a connection, even a fleeting one, with what you’re reading.
When you open a book, don’t worry about the next book you’re going to read. Live and read in the moment. Focus all your attention on the book on your hand. You’ll be amazed at the ideas and thoughts that spring from the words on the page, and the ideas and thoughts those words spark in you.
by: Scott Nesbitt
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