Read This! is a nifty little volume, though it isn’t really the
kind of book you’d pick up and read. It contains lists of favorite books you
might like to pick up and read, compiled by bookstore owners, book buyers, and employees
of independent bookstores around the country. It also has a few choice
anecdotes and personal remarks from the contributors about individual choices.
Thumbing through the book, I was once again reminded how
little I’ve read in recent years—and how many books I’ve started but failed to
complete. To be honest, I hadn’t heard of quite a few of the titles listed. I
also spotted a number of titles that I was meaning to read at some point in the
past but had long since forgotten about—for example, The Leopard. And I also came upon a few titles that I did read and
love…and then forgot about entirely. It’s like running into a long lost friend,
very nice.
This happened to me, in fact, as I glanced at the first list
in the book, compiled by editor Hans Weyandt of Micawbers Bookstore in St.
Anthony Park. Number 6 on his list is Running
After Antelope by Scott Carrier. Now there’s a brilliant, humorous, and
very low-key collection. Thanks, Hans, for reminding me!
It occurred to me that I ought to return the favor by
compiling a list of my own. I have never worked in a bookstore but perhaps
warehouse work might qualify me. Categorical thinker that I am, I thought I
might divide up my selections by type, so the reader (presuming there is one)
would find it easier to apprise unfamiliar selections.
Literary Non-fiction (my
favorite category)
Literature and the Gods: Roberto Calasso
Walter Benjamin at the Dairy Queen: Larry McMurtry
Islands and Books in Indian Country: Louis Erdrich
Voices of the Old Sea: Norman Lewis
The Gameskeeper at Home: Richard Jefferies
Vertigo: W.S. Sebald
Son of the Morning Star: Evan S. Connell
Rameau’s Nephew: Denis Diderot
Six Memos for the Next Millennium: Italo Calvino
Running After Antelope: Scott Carrier
The Book of Disquiet: Fernando Pessoa
Keeping a Rendezvous: John Berger
London Journal: James Boswell
In Bluebeard’s Castle: George Steiner
Desert Solitaire: Edward Abbey
Essays: Montaigne (the motherload)
Otherwise Known as the Human Condition: Geoff Dyer
Thinking the Twentieth Century: Tony Judt
Prague Pictures: John Banville
Around the Day in Eighty Worlds: Julio Cortazar
Long Novels
Parade’s End: Ford Maddox Ford
Your Face Tomorrow: Javier Marias
The Makioka Sisters: Junichiro Tanazaki
Don Quixote: Cervantes
Vanity Fair: Thackerey
Novels
Repetition: Peter Handke
A Heart So White: Javier Marias
Out Stealing Horses: Per Petterson
Montauk: Max Frisch
The Book of Laughter and Forgetting: Milan Kundera
The Periodic Table: Primo Levi
Far Afield: Susanna Kaysen
Growth of the Soil: Knut Hamsun
Philosopher or Dog: Machado de Asis
Lord Grizzly: Frederick Manfred
Short Novels
Runaway Horse: Robert Walser
Solo Faces: James Salter
The Connoisseur: Evan S. Connell
Pan: Knut Hamsun
Wittgenstein’s Nephew: Thomas Bernhard
The Assault: Harry Mulisch
Farmer: Jim Harrison
A Thousand Cranes: Yasunari Kawabata
Short Stories
Sketches from a Hunter’s Album: Ivan Turgenev
The Interpreter of Maladies: Jhumpa Lahiri
Dance of the Happy Shades: Alice Munro
The Moccasin Telegraph: W.S. Kinsella
Collected Stories: Frank O’Connor
Five Tales of Ferrara: Giorgio Bassani
By Night Under a Stone Bridge: Leo Perutz
Once in Europa: John Berger
The list betrays an obvious bent toward postwar European
literature. Well, what can I say? I’ve read quite a few of Willa Cather’s
novels—My Antonia, A Lost Lady, Shadows
on the Rock, Death Comes for the Archbishop, The Professor’s House, Obscure
Destinies—but I’m not sure which one I ought to include. The same goes for
Conrad and Chekhov.
I’ve become a dabbler, dipping into Thoreau, Audubon’s
Journals, books of poetry scattered around the house. Recent triumphs (meaning
I got to the end) include Darwin’s Lost
World (Martin Brasier), The Bullhead
Queen (Sue Leaf), Falling Man
(Don Delillo), The Round House
(Louise Erdrich) A New World (Amid Chaudhuri), The
Reluctant Fundamentalist (Mohsin Hamid).
What next? Looking over at the bookshelf, I suddenly spot a
book I forgot I had. It has a pale green binding, easily lost in the mix. Mavis
Gallant: Across the Bridge.
But there are also plenty of half-read books sitting in a
pile beside the bed…
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