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Humbled by the Harvard Classics

16 years ago

One of the best things about the RP Forum is that I have been encouraged to improve my mind, better educate myself, and push myself to read things I ordinarily would not find on my own. The most obvious example is the number of literary novels I have read in the past few years. Cloud Atlas springs to mind, as I was actually unable to decipher parts of it due to a slight disability, a form of dyslexia that I have. But I wanted to participate in the discussion, and I wanted to experience what others found so enjoyable, and so with much effort I did read and understand it. I count it as one of my all-time favorites, no less because of the work that I put into it.

So, when I picked up Christopher BehaÂs The Whole Five Feet  What the Great books Taught Me About life, Death, and Pretty Much Everything Else, I was intrigued by the concept. Beha set himself the task of reading all twenty-two thousand pages of the Harvard Classics, which were published over one hundred years ago, and marketed as a way for ordinary people to educate themselves. The Harvard Classics collect a set of great writings through the ages into a fifty-volume set, and are something of a cultural icon in the U.S. BehaÂs grandmother and father each owned a set, and so he had a somewhat casual exposure to these works.

Reading through the Harvard Classics is a somewhat daunting task, and Beha set out to do it in a yearÂs time  roughly a volume a week. Now, from the start I knew this was too ambitious for me, and I could not imagine giving up other books for a whole year. I was happy to discover Fifteen Minutes a Day  The Reading Guide. This slim volume helpfully sets out a short reading for each day in the year  a book of days to improve the mind. Now this I could do. With great confidence I went to the library and checked out the first seven volumes listed in the guide, starting on 8 November.

The first reading I attempted was from MiltonÂs Paradise Regained. My eyes passed over the words, but I cannot say I read them. In fact my eyes passed over them several times, but I have no memory of what Milton was saying. I thought to myself, well, it will get easier. I simply have to stay with it. This only illustrates how far I have to go.

On to The Psalms. Yes, from the Bible. These Psalms are not comforting, but are songs of war. I found them slightly, well, repulsive.

I couldnÂt do the reading for the 10th of November, as that volume was not available. The 11th, no great surprise here, features Walt Whitman and the glories of the American Doughboy. It was okay. I have read and appreciated Whitman, but IÂm just not good with all of his work.

I soldiered on through a short reading from Milton once again, this time from Paradise Lost. And then on to The Confessions of St. Augustine.

I will admit to feeling somewhat defeated. I am just not getting it. I am approaching these daily readings with dread. Is a week long enough? ...

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