Reading Online, Chew Before You Swallow
I first discussed reading online in a post called swallowing without chewing, way back in September. I spent this last weekend trying to dive nose deep into a novel, and thought it an apt time to revisit those words.
When I first started reading online, I allowed my eyes to gracefully bob across every set of syllables. Not anymore. Now I gobble as quickly as I can, as though words were the last hot waffles coming from a kitchen only two minutes shy of closing.
It’s only when reading online. I couldn’t ever imagine reading a book in such a manner.
Can you? Really?
For me, the difference is day and night. A book isn’t something to barrel through without looking. It’s a first date; meandering, musing and mindful. Reading online is like racing home during rush hour.
When I crack the back of a novel’s spine, I long to get lost in the story.
When I lift the lid of my laptop, I expect to consume specifics, digesting data like a famished wolverine, swallowing without chewing as I bounce from one blog to the next in a deranged dash against myself to see how quickly I can consume the copious amounts of text.
I am not condemning this conduct. A large part of my learning takes place while I’m reading online, and I’m certain I fall to sleep slightly smarter than when I woke nearly every morning, but it would be a fact ofmy ow fiction if I were to say I wasn’t brushing off a chill as I pondered the information overload my children will be staring down in another ten years.
What will reading online be like for them? Witness the evolution of just a few scant years. A healthy portion of kids just off to college have no recall of life before our online ubiquity, what will it be like for those in diapers now?
My hopes climb the sky.
I believe there is a major sea change sitting just beyond the bend. Our educational institutions will soon wake up and realize they are teaching in a way that was out of date back when I was sitting at the back of the class designing ways to torment my teachers.
The web is still in diapers. Together, we share the task of raising it. As we shape an alternate horizon, so we shape ourselves. My children see me staring at the screen of my laptop while I’m reading online, but I make sure, at least once a day, they also see me with a book in my hands and a satisfied smile sitting on my face.
The internet is astounding and reading online a joy, but we must never abandon the road that brought it to us.
Writer Dad
Sean Platt is a writer living in Long Beach and creative blogger.
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