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Lyssa, it is your destiny.
Her father did not use those exact words, but he might as well have.
Lyssa Barrett was born into a family of writers.
Few authors have landed more titles on national bestseller lists than has her father. Her oldest brother walks in his father’s footsteps, her second brother is a published poet, and the third a Broadway playwright. The four men, the “Barrett Band,” as they are called, are a force in American literary circles, the “first family of American letters.”
And Lyssa is meant to join them.
Lyssa, the child who would rather decipher a math puzzle than unravel an anagram, prove a geometric theorem than pen a short story, and master nonparametric statistics than devise plot twists for a novel. Lyssa is destined to be a writer.
So her father believes, and since no one crosses her father, it is what all who know the family expect. Of all her father’s children, only Lyssa is willing to rebel. It is a trait which sets her apart from the others to such a degree that she questions whether she is even truly a Barrett.
Conflict is inevitable.
In middle school, Lyssa is selected to participate in an honors math program. Her father enrolls her in a summer writing seminar. She insists on taking math at a local college. He is adamant that she enroll in advanced composition. She presents a paper at a national mathematics convention. Her father hails the publication of a short story she has written.
Writing is her calling, her father insists, and, looking beyond high school, he chooses the college she will attend, he idetifies the subject in which she will major, and he selects the very courses he will allow her to take.
Although not yet seventeen years old, she realizes that unless she puts distance between herself and her father, she will not escape what he calls “her destiny” and she calls the “Barrett curse.” Closing the door to childhood behind her, she steps into the world, intent on becoming an adult on her own terms.
If you enjoy coming of age storied, you will fall in love with this absorbing account of how Lyssa strives to come to terms with her past as she builds life on her own terms.
My Thoughts: Elevators and Books
It was once said that elevators would replace stairs.
Why would they not? After all, elevators provide faster access than do stairs, are more efficient than are stairs, and cause less stress to the human body than do stairs. Why would one choose to tromp up a long flight of stairs instead of stepping into an elevator and being whisked away to one’s destination?
Of course, it didn’t happen.
We have elevators, we have stairs, and we have escalators –moving stairs. They co-exist, each serving the same purpose, that of moving people and things from one floor, one level, to another.
We have all read the speculation that eReaders and tablets – Kindles, and Nooks, and iPads – will ultimately replace books. Indeed, sales of eReaders soared while bookstores closed.
The writer who reported the early speculation about elevators, however, asserted that the demise of the printed book is as unlikely as the demise of stairs.
Now, argument by analogy is a tricky business. No analogy is perfect, and it may well be that the suggested link between the future of books and the future of stairs will not hold up. Modern inventions have, in fact, replaced many of the things we formerly used. For most of us, cars have replaced carriages, digital has replaced film, clocks have replaced sun dials, and, to my dismay, my wife convinced me that cell phones are replacing wrist watches. (She told me that, if I did not want to be perceived as “old,” I would no longer wear a watch. I surveyed one of my classes and found fewer than half of my students wearing wrist watches. I now wear a FitBit, which seems to be acceptable.)
However, I tend to agree that eReaders will not completely replace books.
I take this position as one whose Kindle Fire is identified by Amazon as “David’s Fifth Kindle.” I have used a Kindle since shortly after I first read about them in the New York Times. I love my Kindle and the ability it gave me to take a single volume on vacation, rather than having to choose between three or four thick, heavy books and the second pair of shoes that I really would need for river rafting.
Ereaders are terrific for straight reading, when you start on page one and read directly to the end. When I read Jennings’s book IXEOS, I sped though it on my Kindle. It was great.
Yet, there are situations in which I prefer a book, a printed book.
Some texts are complicated. Financial Intelligence, describes how to understand and use various financial documents. For the chapter on how to read a balance sheet, there is a sample balance sheet – in the appendix. When the text discusses “cash on hand,” I must turn to the appendix to see how this entry actually appears.
With a book, I’d stick a piece of paper – or my right index finger – at the appendix and flip back and forth as needed. With my Kindle, I bookmark the page in the appendix. To consult it, I tap the top of my screen to access a menu. I choose “Bookmarks,” locate the correct bookmark, and touch it. To return to the text, I touch the arrow at the bottom of the page.
In the next paragraph, the text discusses “depreciation,” and I repeat the process. It is as complicated in practice as it is in my description. Thumbs and sheets of paper work much better!
Have you ever looked at images, charts, or tables on an eReader? My Kindle Fire produces beautiful color images. But they are small. Have you ever tried to follow the flow of a line graph across a screen? When I find the balance sheet in the appendix, can I even read the entries? Give me a book any day!
Can you imagine reading one of George Martin’s books and to forget the significance of a particular character? You would need to page back to discover who the person. Not fun in a book the size of his! Imagine if you are reading a technical work, something you have difficulty understanding – Steven Hawkins’s book, A Brief History of Time comes to mind – and you are having to frequently page back to find a previous reference. Lost is an understatement. Ereaders are not optimized for this activity.
Finally, if the book is something that I want to keep, I want it printed on paper. I have the Book of Common Prayer on my Kindle. My prayer book, though, is on a shelf beside my desk. The copy on my Kindle is simply for convenience.
I have published several books, all of which are available on eReaders I have electronic copies of all of them, but I assure you, printed copies can be found on the desk in my office. I love Greek icons, and I have books with reproductions of numerous images. I want these on paper where I can page through them slowly, enjoying their beauty, finding meaning in the details that would likely be lost n the image on my Kindle.
We know that technological innovations can be fleeting. In a decade, mobi files may be unreadable on any device. Have you heard an eight-track tape recently? How about TRS-DOS, the operating system once used by Radio Shack computers? Paper survives. Today’s digital files? Maybe.
Elevators will replace stairs. It never happened. Ereaders will replace books. It could happen, I suppose.
But I’m thinking not.
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David Burnett lives at Folly Beach, South Carolina with his wife and Russian blue, Alex. Five of is books are set in nearby Charleston.