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Books that are good for the eyes vs good for the ears

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In a conversation with my friend Tom, he mentioned something that stuck with me. He talked about books that are “good for the eyes” and books that are “good for the ears.” He was referring to books in print or on Kindle vs audiobooks. It sounded smart and clever, the kind of thing you’d say at a gathering of friends to sound sophisticated and spark new conversation.

I tucked the idea away but once I had that distinction in my head, I started to feel what he meant. Typically I’ll listen to an audiobook throughout the day while cooking, cleaning, or exercising. In the evenings, I’ll carve out an hour or two to read. After a few weeks, I started to understand.

Some books are better enjoyed when you could scan the actual words, stop on a dime, and snap back a paragraph or a sentence. Visualizing that static text allows you to hold onto a line, savoring it for just a half second longer to appreciate the turn of a phrase or furrow your brow at the choice of a word. Some books, like some meals, are just dramatically better when you aren’t multitasking and your full attention is devoted to to holding it with your hands and eyes.

Other books truly shine when read aloud, often by a professional who can find just the right emphasis and tone (far superior to that voice in your head). Their speech can carry the story and transport you more effectively to a mood, a space, and a moment. This happens despite your other senses being bombarded with other stimuli: focusing on the road, checking your HR on a jog, or chopping vegetables for a soup. The narrator can make it all feel more real, more soulful. Some books have the kind of writing whose real beauty is realized when the sounds of the words can play against each other inside your ear canal.

I’ve got a lot of friends who love books, but seem allergic to the idea of listening to one. One excuse I’ve heard is “I can read faster than someone can speak.” While that may be true (and ignoring there’s a feature to tweak playback speed), there’s more to the pleasure of a book than flipping past the last page. Still, if you insisted on the rate of absorption being a prime motivator, consider that there are lots more opportunities throughout your day for listening than for sitting idly.

If it’s your first time indulging in an audiobook or if you’re just looking for another great read, I’d highly recommend Matthew McConaughey’s Greenlights, which has been a chart-topper for weeks. He’s as professional as they get, and this memoir was meant to be performed by the man himself just for your ears.

NOTE: I’ve got a work perk that allows me to get a free audiobook each month. If you want to hop on the bandwagon without working at my job, check out this promo on Audible that’ll give you a 30-day trial and two free audiobooks. Pretty much a no brainer even if you choose not to renew beyond the trial.

Greenlights
By McConaughey, Matthew
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Endurance: Shackleton's Incredible Voyage — a very strong book recommendation

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Sometimes reality can be stranger than our wildest imaginations. I found myself in total disbelief when reading the story of Ernest Shackleton’s 1914 expedition to cross Antarctica. Just before his ship could make landfall, it was encased in a thick sea ice and was ground to a halt. In the diary entries of the crew members, it’s clear that the men expected to be out shortly. Unfortunately for them, things went from bad to worse as the ship began to get crushed under the pressure from the surrounding floes. They were forced to evacuate onto the pack ice, exposed to the mercy of battering polar storms, facing dwindling rations, grappling with uncertainty about the floe’s integrity beneath their feet, and moved at the whim of ocean currents. I found myself vice-gripping the book at the many moments I was certain their end was imminent, from their encounters with charging sea leopards, slipping into the bone-chilling water in the dark, and rowing on lifeboats after days of sleepless nights through rough seas. If this book was a work of fiction, I may have stopped reading halfway though, believing the challenges thrown at the men to be far too absurd to be taken seriously. After nearly two years, enduring months of total darkness during the polar winters, they were finally able to self-rescue.

In addition to telling a tale about survival against all odds, there are several themes that apparent in Alfred Lansing’s telling of the story, made possible by masterfully weaving together diary entries from the crew. The most obvious is Shackleton’s leadership and decisiveness. He takes full responsibility for the welfare of his 28-man team. He’s regularly forced to make difficult choices about where they move toward given conditions, when they should leave zones of safety to make uncertain progress, and what supplies they should leave behind. While Shackleton tries to exercise conservative restraint, certain moments call for him to act boldly as his range of options narrow. Another theme is Shackleton’s dogged insistence that he pay close attention to the morale of the crew. He seems to fear the collective abandonment of hope more than anything else. What struck me the hardest is how content some of these men were despite the circumstances. As much as they miss the comforts of home, they find moments of real joy in the mundane: keeping busy with their hands to ready supplies, using their creativity to put on shows for amusement, or training their sled dogs to race each other. It left me thinking that the formula for happiness may be a lot simpler than we’re raised to believe.

I got this book as a gift for Christmas from Leah’s mom. I’d highly recommend you check it out. If you love it, pass it along to someone else!