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Storm Reyes talks today on StoryCorps about growing up as the hungry daughter of migrant workers, herself working full-time from age eight. She could never have any books; books were too heavy for a family constantly on the move to lug around. Then when she was twelve, the bookmobile came to the fields. . .
"I learned to fight with a knife long before I learned how to ride a bicycle"
She also saw a book on dinosaurs, so she took that home, too. "I didn’t just read them, I devoured them. And I came back in two weeks and had more questions. And he gave me more books and that started it. That taught me that hope is not just a word."
Do you have any stories of being liberated by books? I know in the "We Need Diverse Books" campaign, lots of people have stories about the transformative effect of reading a book that featured a person like themselves as a main character, for example. For myself, books just opened up other worlds, made my life of the imagination richer, when I was a child, and as an adult, they've helped me see how much is possible. There are so many more possibilities in life than seems apparent from wherever you're standing. Books help you see farther.
"I learned to fight with a knife long before I learned how to ride a bicycle"
when I saw this big vehicle on the side of the road, and it was filled with books, I immediately stepped back. Fortunately when the staff member saw me, kind of waved me in, and said, “These are books, and you can take one home. You have to bring it back in two weeks, but you can take them home and read them.” I’m like, “What’s the catch?” And he explained to me there was no catch. Then he asked me what I was interested in.
And the night before the bookmobile had come, in the camps, there was an elder who was telling us about the day that Mount Rainier blew up, and the devastation from the volcano. So I told the bookmobile person that I was a little nervous about the mountain blowing up. And he said, “You know, the more you know about something, the less you will fear it.”
And then he gave me a book about volcanos.
She also saw a book on dinosaurs, so she took that home, too. "I didn’t just read them, I devoured them. And I came back in two weeks and had more questions. And he gave me more books and that started it. That taught me that hope is not just a word."
Do you have any stories of being liberated by books? I know in the "We Need Diverse Books" campaign, lots of people have stories about the transformative effect of reading a book that featured a person like themselves as a main character, for example. For myself, books just opened up other worlds, made my life of the imagination richer, when I was a child, and as an adult, they've helped me see how much is possible. There are so many more possibilities in life than seems apparent from wherever you're standing. Books help you see farther.
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Date: 2014-05-30 02:17 pm (UTC)Of course it turns at that my dad couldn't read. I mean, you know he could read at a certainly level, but not in any way that would give him pleasure. Moreover he felt as though he couldn't read.
For my own part it was reading that gave me a place to be safe, to explore, to have wonder, and basically to be me when the circumstances of my childhood became difficult, and when I left home. Not only due to the very nature of reading, but in the sense that I felt that as long as I was reading, I was still being one of my family.
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Date: 2014-05-30 02:21 pm (UTC)It's great that reading both gave you an escape and also let you feel connected to your family.
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Date: 2014-05-30 04:02 pm (UTC)I may not have said it.
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Date: 2014-05-30 02:59 pm (UTC)Actually - this is kind of goofy - but just a couple days ago, my friend and I were joking about her being a Ravenclaw, and I said I would probably have been a Ravenclaw, too. And she said that she'd actually always thought of me as a Hufflepuff. I got kind of depressed at this - the Hufflepuffs tend to be considered the "lamer" Hogwarts house. But then she found all these awesome things JKR has put out about Hufflepuffs, and the more I thought about it, the more I realized that it was pretty accurate, but about things I'd always thought I'd needed to change about myself. And all of a sudden, those things didn't seem like weaknesses, but rather manifestations of myself that I should embrace and see as strengths to be used differently (things like not really being a leader, and being seen as cute and sweet rather than as outgoing or brave, the fact that I'm not that brave and am rather demure, being more of a pacifist...things I thought I needed to work on and grow out of). So really, it made me accept myself more, and showed me a new direction of growth.
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Date: 2014-05-30 03:52 pm (UTC)I always thought Hufflepuff got a bum deal, in terms of press and popularity.
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Date: 2014-05-30 03:03 pm (UTC)More later I hope….
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Date: 2014-05-30 03:56 pm (UTC)I'm trying to think of anything even a little analogous, and I guess--it's small, but--one thing is when I realized, through books, that lots of cultures practiced co-sleeping. My parents were totally against that, loved their privacy, thought it was important for us to grow up and sleep alone, etc. Finding out that other cultures don't feel that way AT ALL validated my childhood desires and my adult instincts.
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Date: 2014-05-30 05:54 pm (UTC)(I had a bit more time so I came back.) In fairness to my parents, they encouraged me to read: they just didn't realize that books could liberate me not only from what they wanted to ameliorate for me, like racism and anti-intellectualism, but what they were trying to impart, like fundamentalism and so on.
More on the global liberating power of books: my long-ago review of Guns, Germs, and Steel: http://browngirl.livejournal.com/16555.html
And remind me to find where I wrote about Sadako and the Thousand Paper Cranes for you.
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Date: 2014-05-30 03:36 pm (UTC)There's this bit at the beginning of The Woman in the Wall by Patrice Kindl where the main character is describing her father who is of a "retiring disposition" and somehow managed to misplace himself in the Library of Congress. The first time I read that I thought "Oh, hey, that's my dad!" :D (Fun book, that. My favorite Patrice Kindl.)
Meanwhile I was socially inept for various reasons probably not entirely related to growing up with readers for parents. So books were not only a good fort building material, they also provided me with friends when the cats were feeling anti-social. Which is about as liberated as I'm likely to get in this lifetime. Heh.
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Date: 2014-05-30 03:58 pm (UTC)So books were not only a good fort building material, they also provided me with friends when the cats were feeling anti-social. Which is about as liberated as I'm likely to get in this lifetime. Heh.
--It's a good amount of liberation!
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Date: 2014-05-30 09:31 pm (UTC)I loved reading about people not like me.
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Date: 2014-05-31 04:17 pm (UTC)Yeah, I wanted books to take me far away--in time, in place, in worlds--just far away.
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Date: 2014-05-31 04:24 pm (UTC)I think I've turned to books for strength sometimes--some of the things I've learned in stories (and nonfiction too, but more from stories) have helped me carry on.
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