
Still, on the day before I would go out and purchase my eBook reader, I looked out the window at the burgeoning spring and held the Gopnik book in my hands a little longer than I might normally. I thought about the pleasures of my recent book shopping with John, about the way my husband and I swap books by the stack, about the conversations I have with the staff of my local branch of our public library when I go to pick up my books, about the feel of new (and old) paper and wondered— nervously, I’ll admit— about whether I’d fall in love with my eBook reader so much that I'd never go back to the printed book. Will it change me as a reader? Will it change how I see, read, think about books? Will it change what I read? These are questions in which I'm personally interested and professionally invested and I can't imagine they'll have easy answers.
As a way of thinking through these issues, I'll be posting some desultory thoughts about the eBook Reader question. This is the first in a series of blogs about my new eBook reader and the experience of getting used to it. I'm working on a formal project related to eBooks and literary history and am thinking through through a lot of these issues on a range of fronts. My informal thoughts will be posted here to the Cafe. A number of blog posts are written, although Ludditely, (if I may invent a word) only in a handwritten state. I'll type them up soon. Stay tuned...
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