This list of the 100 Best Books of all Time in the world is interesting. I’ve read 6 thanks mostly to Shakespeare, and 2 halves (100 Years of Solitude; which I’ve been reading for 21 years now and haven’t quite finished, and Hans Christian Anderson’s Fairy Tales). I have often laughed at the idea of creating a list of books that in some way ranked them. There’s a fashion for lists, especially in blogs for all kinds of things. I’ve tried in the past to name a top 10 of books and failed.
I’m just not able to wittle it down and order them. So I’m not going to try to do that. Instead I’m going to record a number of books that I think have changed my world view, stayed with me, or I read at important stages of my life. I’m going to write this quickly and not think
about it too much, otherwise I’ll get all pretentious. I might write another post, looking at it in more detail. I’m really going to try to dredge them out here. So I’m not numbering them, and I’m not counting them. Let’s see where I end up.
The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe – C.S.Lewis: Not strictly a book I read, I had it read to me and it changed my attitude towards reading and education. So very important.
The Time Traveller’s Wife – Audrey Niffeneger: Probably would be top of the list if it was ordered. An absolutely unbelievable
premise made believable. So emotionally real. A masterpiece (shame about the film, perhaps they should rename it so they aren’t connected)
The Da Vinci Code – Dan Brown: A good story. Sorry.
The Lovely Bones – Alice Sebold: How can this book be uplifting?
To Kill A Mockingbird – Harper Lee: A great story, very evocative of a place and time.
Jasper Jones – Criag Silvey: A great story, very evocative of a place and time.
A Vision of Elena Silves – Nicholas Shakespeare: It took me somewhere completely different when I was a teenager.
Chatterton – Peter Ackroyd: A fantastic weaving together of many story lines, introducing me to some great British arty types. I still find the painting The Death of Chatterton whenever I go to the Tate.
Jane Eyre – Charlotte Bronte: A tribute to my English teacher Mrs Seymour, who brought this book alive. I still look back at those scary English lessons with enjoyment, I can’t remember much else from my Secondary schooling.
Pride and Prejudice – Jane Austen: As above really, but Jane and I have been moving in the same circles (geographically speaking)
The Giggler Treatment – Roddy Doyle: I loved reading this with my children. Just what children’s books should be, funny and a bit naughty/rude
Galore – Michael Crummey: It feels like a load of village gossip and folktales woven together into a plausible history of a family and a place.
The Belgariad – David Eddings: I can’t think of a reason why, but I loved it at the time.
Eragon – Christopher Paolini: Some very original ideas here (magic with a cost).
Sandmouth People – Ronald Frame: Original and a bit quirky, but captures a British town in a way I find believable.
Panic – Jeff Abbott: Introduced me to a new style of high-octane thrillers.
Before I Go To Sleep – S.J.Watson: A brilliant, clever story that kept me guessing to the end. Actually I think I knew and that only made it more enjoyable.
Into the Darkest Corner – Elizabeth Haynes: Scary but believable, taking me to a world of an obsessive compulsive and an abuse victim (I make it sound great, but it is well worth reading).
The French Lieutenant’s Woman – John Fowles: Not some soppy romance, but an analysis of image, stigma and the media. Surprisingly recommended to me by a guy I worked with, until I read it.
Holes – Louis Sachar: Symmetry.
Winter’s Tale – Mark Helprin: An introduction to adult weirdness.
The World According To Garp – John Irving: Gritty honest characters.
Phew. I made it. I had to stop myself writing Just Read It at the end of each one!