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Oct 07, 2014 09:29AM

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I am sure this is something we all deal with. Taste changes, with book, clothes and everything. It's the way we are as humans.


My latest example is The Shining, when I first read it I didn't really care for it but when I read over the summer, I really enjoyed it.
I think changing perspectives can be really common, it has happened to me a few times. Mostly when I have had to stay certain books for school where I did not enjoy but I have read them years later and really took the time to read it properly.
I think changing perspectives can be really common, it has happened to me a few times. Mostly when I have had to stay certain books for school where I did not enjoy but I have read them years later and really took the time to read it properly.

Particularly with poetry! Poems I once found completely incomprehensible now seem completely clear; I can't see how I couldn't have understood them. Others that seemed clear before now still strike me as good but not top tier because they now strike me as simplistic.
T.S. Eliot: The Wasteland seemed deliberately obscure and irritating in my teens, but in my thirties felt absolutely clear. Robert Browning used to give me loads of trouble too - I remember puzzling over some poems of his poems for hours.
But going in the other direction, I think if I've ever really loved a book, I always retain at least some fondness for it because I'm able to see it through the eyes of my former selves.
For example, it's something of a sacrilege to say: I loved The Lion, the Witch, and the Wardrobe when I first read it, but now I see it as a bit too pat of an allegory, a bit too one-dimensional. I feel like I've read better fantasy books since then. Yet I still like it, and I can still simultaneously see it through my younger eyes; so I'm still fond of it.
In Cat's Eye, Margaret Atwood compared looking at the past to looking through a stack of overlayed partly transparent sheets on an overhead projector (not that anyone uses those anymore). :) Going with her metaphor, I feel like I can still play with the sheets on the projector, temporarily removing or manipulating some to see how I used to see at different stages of my life through those shuffled filters. I can remember many sets of past perspectives with incredible vividness. And I don't really value either any of my past perspectives or my present one exclusively as the best. I don't think objective rightness is always most important, it's where the heart is centered that matters most. So although at the moment I believe I know what's objectively right (though not fully of course since it will undoubtedly change again somewhat), I still feel an incredible fondness for all my other past ways of seeing the things I once loved.
Probably sounds like crazy meandering, but there it is.
T.S. Eliot: The Wasteland seemed deliberately obscure and irritating in my teens, but in my thirties felt absolutely clear. Robert Browning used to give me loads of trouble too - I remember puzzling over some poems of his poems for hours.
But going in the other direction, I think if I've ever really loved a book, I always retain at least some fondness for it because I'm able to see it through the eyes of my former selves.
For example, it's something of a sacrilege to say: I loved The Lion, the Witch, and the Wardrobe when I first read it, but now I see it as a bit too pat of an allegory, a bit too one-dimensional. I feel like I've read better fantasy books since then. Yet I still like it, and I can still simultaneously see it through my younger eyes; so I'm still fond of it.
In Cat's Eye, Margaret Atwood compared looking at the past to looking through a stack of overlayed partly transparent sheets on an overhead projector (not that anyone uses those anymore). :) Going with her metaphor, I feel like I can still play with the sheets on the projector, temporarily removing or manipulating some to see how I used to see at different stages of my life through those shuffled filters. I can remember many sets of past perspectives with incredible vividness. And I don't really value either any of my past perspectives or my present one exclusively as the best. I don't think objective rightness is always most important, it's where the heart is centered that matters most. So although at the moment I believe I know what's objectively right (though not fully of course since it will undoubtedly change again somewhat), I still feel an incredible fondness for all my other past ways of seeing the things I once loved.
Probably sounds like crazy meandering, but there it is.

I often reread books. Generally I keep my original mind, but soetimes I see them through "aged eyes" and they turn out a bit duler than how I remembered them ...


I'm pretty safe re-reading books that I read in the last ten years or so; I can still find the same magic, depth and interest. However, some books I wish I hadn't read so I might read them again; totally innocent of the plot,characters and writing style. I want that first time read feeling back again.

I find this with some books too - while some books are a very different experience to reread, others evoke all the same reactions, although I may have new insights into the book. It's why I always find it fascinating to reread - I never know if it's going to be the same as I remember or different!
I'm going to be rereading Wuthering Heights at some point - I really liked it as a teen, but I know a lot of people hate it, so I'm curious whether I'll like it as much as before or whether I'll dislike it now. And also I'm going to reread Jane Eyre - which I really disliked as a teen, but I know lots of people love it, so I'm curious to see if my perspective will be different now. Part of me suspects I'll still like Wuthering Heights and dislike Jane Eyre, but I want to test and see!


Paulfozz, definitely if your knowledge of an author increases books you liked before can deteriorate in your mind's eye. After reading more about Hemingway, I have had a enough of his books for a good while. Some of Hemingways's books I love and some I have really hated. I can't deny liking a book even if the author himself can disgust me for some reason. It is a bit different with a contemporary writer. If their views upset me, of course I am going to avoid those.

I read the Peter Straub novel Shadowland either as a teen or in my early twenties and found it haunting, disturbing and creepy. I reread it a few years ago and found it boring and some parts a bit stupid.


Katie, I re-read it earlier this year (To Kill A Mockingbird) and I much preferred it as an adult. I don't think I fully appreciated it when I was at school. It is worth re-reading, I think.


yes, perspectives sure can change. also shows, that we have "progressed", doesn't it?
I will soon be re-reading "The Secret History".
I have read the book 2 times so far, both times in German. Now will be my first time in English.
- let's see if my opinion on the book will change now ;-)

but I am enjoying the read even more.
My first two times reading it were in German, translated - and now, I am finally.. reading it in Tartt's original language.
I feel as if the book is in a league of its own. just, love it.

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