No I'm not talking about books on wheels, or even bookmobiles,
but we'll get to that in a second. Sorry it's been a while, and sorry in
advance for whining about being sick. This past week I was a little
sick (read: I slept the entire day Sunday) but thankfully we had a
national holiday on Tuesday, and most of the children had off from
school on Monday as well, so I had plenty of time to recover. Until
Wednesday when I hurt my ankle. Oh well. Made it through the week. It
was tough having a full three classes for the work-week, let me tell
you, but I braved my way through it ;)
Lately I've been
walking a lot and listening to Harry Potter audiobooks 1) because Harry
Potter is amazing, 2) because it's the only set of books on my iPod, 3)
because it's very boring to walk for over an hour anywhere even with
music and 4) because I refuse to give up my daily walk to work even
though we moved 8 metro stops further away. Am I crazy? Probably, seeing
as I decided to stubbornly walk home from a class in Vitacura, a
neighborhood THREE HOURS away from mine. However, my stubborn butt made
it the 8.6 miles home in only 2.5 hours. Hence, the crappy ankle and
countless blisters; nonetheless, the walk was enjoyable thanks to
Harry's courageous efforts in the graveyard where Voldemort attempts to
duel with and kill him yet again (HP and the Goblet of Fire, for those
less crazy fans).
There's something about listening to a book
as you walk instead of music. I just feel more removed from everyone,
more in my own world. I even cried a bit at this moment, "Mrs. Weasley
set the potion down on the beside cabinet, bent down, and put her arms
around Harry. He had no memory of ever being hugged like this, as though
by a mother." It was too dark for anyone to notice thankfully, but
there is something magical about a book that can move you to tears. I've
only read a few books in my time here thus far, but traveling and
reading go hand in hand for me. For many people I believe. There are
countless book exchanges in hostels across the globe; people read on
trains, in airport terminals, on the bus, and waiting for whatever
journey is next on their list. If you don't have the means to travel,
books can take you just as far away from your home without even having
to deal with the smelly man who stole your aisle seat on the plane or
the nonexistent "breakfast" your hostel guaranteed you.
Though I have been extremely
lucky in my life to travel so much in such a short time, I continue to
make leaps and bounds across our planet, through space and even time,
with books. They have such a power that many people ignore. I can be
living in Chile while on a train through the Alps. This summer I hope to
expand and then shrink my reading list with many new titles recommended
from fellow travelers. What's on your reading list for the summer? Any
good titles I should look for in the next hostel?
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