Today I want to write not about a
topical issue or opinion, but something that I am nevertheless passionate
about. A lot of the time, I think I can take reading for granted. It’s
something that you can do whenever you want, wherever you want, without needing
anyone else to participate or validate you. To pick up a book, and to get lost
in it is completely your own choice, and I think it is such a unique way of
exploring your own emotions and reactions to situations that may not present
themselves in real life. To be able to become connected to characters that
someone else has made up, in a way that is different to how anyone else is
connected to them, is something really unique. To interpret a story, to imagine
a place, to fall in love with a character happens to every person who reads in
a different way. You aren’t told how to love them, or how to picture something.
It’s true, reading isn’t easy – it’s not something that you can do to
necessarily relax your brain after a long, busy day, because reading requires
emotion from you, and thought. Reading isn’t like watching a TV show, where you
are told how everyone looks, so you can just sit back and turn your mind off.
When you read, you have to imagine.
For me, reading is an escape.
Using a book to forget any problems I have in real life is a habit I got used
to at a young age, and it hasn’t ceased. There is something comforting about
being able to lose yourself in another world, the problems, passion and pain of
another person. I think it always helps to reflect on this in order to get to
know yourself a little bit better, because the characters that affect you the most
are the ones that are most telling of your personality, I think. Not in that
they are similar to you, but your reactions to their actions are what define
them, and you. So I’d like to quickly list a few characters from some of my
favourite books that have had a lasting impression on me:
Eowyn (The Lord of the Rings) – Okay, the first one has to be a kick ass girl in a tale dominated by men. The Lord of the Rings has always been my favourite, but I actually remember when I read about Eowyn’s deeds in killing the Witch King, and I just remember my heart soaring. I don’t think I realised that what I was missing from the Lord of the Rings so desperately was a character I could actually relate to – I was an impressionable young teenager when I became obsessed with the story, but needed someone to look up to. And while I can’t claim to have killed any Nazgul, I think Eowyn certainly taught me that girls can be cool and important in their own right, which is a lesson that I like to think has stuck with me until now.
Max Remy (Max Remy, Superspy) – I
have always been a huge and dorky fan of all spy-related novels, but I think
Max Remy is my favourite heroine. She is a no fuss, smart and funny girl who
goes around solving mysteries with her best friend Linden – what on earth is
not to like? She was someone I so desperately wanted to be, and someone who
made me laugh when I was having a bad day.
Heathcliff (Wuthering Heights) –
This has got to be my favourite classic, but for a long time I had no idea why,
because I really didn’t like the main character, Cathy. But the more I thought
about it, the more I realised that Heathcliff is who drew me in. He’s an awful
person, really, and someone so grumpy and disillusioned he can’t have been easy
to be around. But to me, he’s a perfectly flawed character. He isn’t a lovely
person – in fact, he quite hates most people himself. But his one redeeming
quality was that he loved Cathy with his whole entire heart for all his life,
and with that in mind, his actions were justified in my eyes. I felt his pain
and sorrow so deeply, but the reason why is still a bit of a mystery to me.
So there are three of my
favourites, but obviously the list could go on. My point is, I think it’s
important to reflect and understand why certain characters had an impression on
you!
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