With a bit more time on my hands and poor riding weather, I find myself reading more these days. I've just finished The Road to Wigan Pier by George Orwell, and now onto Shuggie Bain by Douglas Stuart, both books are historically correct, shocking detail, real social statements. Anyone else finding solace in a good book?
I read a lot, but don't read Fiction, only Autobiographies, historical accounts, travel stories etc, including lots of stories of sea voyages and adventures. I've just started 'Nigel' by Monty Don having enjoyed his books in the past, but my favorite in recent times is 'Sea Dog Bamse': https://www.amazon.co.uk/Sea-Dog-Bamse-World-Canine/dp/1841588490. I'd also like to recommend 'No Mean Soldier': https://www.amazon.com/No-Mean-Soldier-Autobiography-Professional/dp/1857972503
I'm halfway through Sherrington's 'Man on his Nature' - dead tree, not ebook. Having just finished Postman's 'Amusing Ourselves to Death' I find it amusing if slightly concerning that - in the sequel to my earlier post https://www.ducatiforum.co.uk/threads/random-picture-thread-vers-3.89074/page-240#post-2056031 - I find myself, almost subliminally, frustrated that I can't click on the footnote asterisks.
Shuggie Bain by Douglas Stuart, with all this lovely summer I've not picked it up for ages, storms tomorrow apparently, should make some progress.
Rereading The Dice Man by Luke Rhinehart https://www.amazon.co.uk/Dice-Man-Luke-Rhinehart/dp/0006513905 and just finished The Subtle Art of not Giving a F*ck by Mark Manson https://www.amazon.co.uk/Subtle-Art...books&sprefix=the+subtle,stripbooks,80&sr=1-1
Reading good old 1984 by Orwell at the moment. Scary… I confess I had never read it, but now I can read Newspeak, I understand better what Annie Lennox means by “Sexcrime” in Eurythmics 1984 album…
Have a go at Brave New World next - similarly down beat and dystopian but strangely relevant to today's social media et al.
I just started (re-) reading 'Brave New World', on account of Neil Postman saying, 40 years ago, that Orwell didn't imagine as Huxley did, that we'd walk willingly into the dystopian future. 41, actually, as he wrote 'Amusing Ourselves to Death' in 1984. I agree with much of what he (Postman) says (I did, after all, get rid of the telly more than a decade ago) but sometimes wonder if he strayed into fanaticism. Or, if I would think that, wouldn't I, because I grew up within the world he warned about, i.e. I'm conditioned to think that maybe he went too far.
Its a brilliant book. I remember first seeing the film on TV in '73, and can clearly remember being entertained, but also amazed and yet something more. It was a total revelation to me at 12 years old. Soon after came Mary Shelley's Frankenstein. Sure as a youngster the horror had its own appeal, but as I discovered the true message of the book, I also realised all kinds of new lights were blinking on in my mind...
