Illustration by Matthew Daley When taunts and threats about Canada becoming the 51st state flew last year, my mind spun like a hamster wheel. What would it look like? What would it mean for me? As I often do when processing difficult issues, I turned to books. I started by rereading Richard Rohmer’s 1973 novel […] More »

Confession: The first thing I do when I start reading a book is crack the spine. It’s satisfying. I’ve never understood people who keep their books in pristine condition. They are meant to be lived in—dog-eared and coffee stained and marked up all to hell. The pages should be wrinkled from that time you dropped it […] More »

In some circles these days, talking about reading is tantamount to announcing you have leprosy. Once, I was greeted by plaintive laments and guilty, apologetic admissions: I wish I had time to read or I honestly can’t remember the last time I read a book. Now, my mentions of books are more often met by […] More »