A Year of Rereads
In my early teens, I adopted a reading motto. C.S. Lewis had said that, "It is a good rule, after you finish a new book, never to allow yourself another new book until you have read an old one in between" — and by golly, if it was good enough for Clive, it was good enough for me. So, I implemented that practice. I alternated faithfully between books I'd never read before and books I had read before. After finishing a new-to-me book, I'd begin a reread; after I finished a reread, I'd begin another new-to-me. I followed this "rule" fairly religiously for several years, if I recall correctly, balancing old and new in a straight 1:1 ratio. (As I was already in the habit of rereading quite a bit on a regular basis, it wasn't that difficult; it simply became a strict formula rather than a flexible inclination.) Now, over time, I've realized how dogmatic that rule is and how silly it is to impose any kind of ironclad restriction upon my leisure r...