Part 1 of an occasional series.

This post was inspired by @Dotterel‘s creative writing course.
Just occasionally it is good to go somewhere else, get away from the work pressure, the toddler demands, the housework, the feeling that you ought to be doing something worthwhile with your time.
Reading gives me somewhere else to be, a place to escape to when things are tough, a place to relax in when I need to calm down before bed, a place to find inspiration, to set my mind racing through new ideas, to gain new learning, understanding and new ways of looking at the world, or to make me laugh.
I can’t imagine not being able to read. I dread losing my sight and having to rely on audio books where the pictures in my head would always be affected by the voice of the narrator.
Reading is a source of pleasure, a luxury, some time that is just for me in a world that makes so many demands on me. I’d rather read than watch TV. But often I do both at the same time.
I’m trying to encourage my son to love reading – he already loves Doctor Who and reading is the closest he’ll get to being able to travel to other worlds. It might also buy me some more uninterrupted nights and a bit longer in bed at the weekend, if he can be persuaded to read in his own bed if he wakes up.
But what to read?
There’s a box on Facebook asking for your favourite books. Mine lists Terry Pratchett, Jilly Cooper, Philip Yancey, Jasper Fforde, Douglas Adams, political fiction and non-fiction stuff. I really must update it.
Now I’d add Agatha Christie, Colin Dexter, Neil Gaiman, Alistair McGrath, Seth Godin, Libby Purves, JK Rowling, Maureen Lipman, social anthropology such Watching the English, Andrew Rawnsley…
Basically, it’s a bit of a mixture of faith, sci-fi, fantasy, classic crime fiction and politics.
There’s a bit of chick lit too, but old school. I hate the way that chick lit is marketed to us with the same pastel coloured books and sexy woman covers, Mills and Boons for the divorce and singleton generation.
I read pretty widely. But I like faith, politics, anything that allows escapism, comedy. I like the fairytale and romance, but I like to feel that I’m learning something too - hence why I prefer the Jilly Cooper “Polo” or “Score!” where I learn the rules of polo and about the opera Don Carlos to Jill Mansell, Cecilia Ahern, Sophie Kinsella etc. etc.
I don’t like in-your-face social realism but real issues wrapped up inside writing I’m enjoying on another level (the Captain Vimes boots theory of socioeconomic unfairness occurs in the middle of a story about dragons…).
I prefer a happy ending, or at least a bittersweet one, but I hate deus ex machina… I want to have had the chance to work out if it is going to happen the way it turns out. That’s where Agatha Christie is such an inspriation. It’s always there, from the start, woven throughout the story, not just dropped in at the end.
I don’t want to feel pressured to take on the author’s worldview, or to feel manipulated by the author - Ian McEwan is a particular bugbear of mine, I hated the end of Atonement, and I resented the way Enduring Love equated religion faith with mental illness.
I want believable characters, or at least characters that react believably to the situations in which their authors place them.
I have a Christian worldview and as a result I think I tend to want to offer my characters redemption. I want someone reading it to think about a situation in a slightly different way as a result, even if it’s only to find a pun dropping into their heads…
In fact, literature is to change the world, in the head of one reader at a time.
It doesn’t matter whether it is for a mind altering two hours on an emotional journey or setting your mind fizzing with a new way of looking at the world. Literature takes people on a journey and they come back a slightly different person.
That’s why so many people want to share their reading with others, from reading out paragraphs to an increasingly annoyed husband, to joining a book group, to writing their very own book blogs (like Norfolk Bookworm).