I wish people would spend less time ragging on other genres, whichever genre it might be, and spend more time figuring out what it is about those styles, settings, tropes, and thematic preoccupations that makes someone else's brain go ping!

Why? Skipping the stuff about how talking to an audience of like-minded readers about how the people in the church across the way aren't real Christians that other genre is bad and wrong is a real gutsy stance there, tiger, and skipping the stuff we've been over before about how people who have different tastes from you are not evil and also deserve books?

The act of reading is not actually about being confirmed in your concept of the world at all times. Sometimes it's about looking at what someone else finds important and interesting and worthwhile, and considering those things. Sometimes you have to learn how to do that or read those texts, say by talking to a friend or taking a class to get the necessary context, and sometimes it comes easy; actually, in some of the better-written cases, it comes easy. You can get as much of this out of something that's uproariously entertaining as you can something that's serious and dense. Sometimes it's fun. Sometimes it's profoundly uncomfortable.

We call this learned skill of learning to see how someone else looks at the world empathy.

That skill is why people ban and burn books which portray experiences or accounts of the world that frighten them and, incidentally, why we're not supposed to read Mein Kampf. It's why authors in every minority consider it so important to get works by and about people of their particular minority group read. It's why reading -- it doesn't matter what -- is still considered educative in most if not all societies with high literacy. A book contains a whole lived experience, just in the nuances and spotlighting and wording of metaphors; it is the thing that permits you to understand some of what it is like in someone else's head, since we don't yet have mind melds or telepathic unicorns.

You will probably now see where this is leading.

Saying that a kind of story is wrong and bad, when you think about it this way, goes farther than the story. If every genre, every literary mode, expresses the lived experience and priorities and desires and concept of the world of a kind of person -- those authors, editors, and readerships -- then it translates very easily into saying how that person sees the world is stupid, wrong, and bad. I dismiss their priorities and desires and worldview as legitimate.

This can be what you, in fact, want to say. Dismissing someone else's worldview as legitimate is a choice that we, as humans, can make. It can range from minor to profoundly hurtful to the person who hears it -- in fact, I'm pretty convinced now that I think about it that this is why people get really worked up about these genre fights -- but wanting to make others feel dismissed, either to hurt them or to shore up one's own position in a particular social hierarchy by peeing on the outsiders, is also a choice adults can and do make. People choose to close their ears or minds, to disdain something instead of trying it or finding out about it or admitting that it is not to their taste but valid as someone else's every day. People choose to disdain others every day.

I think, though? If that's the choice someone's making, let's not make it about the books, because that choice has nothing to do with the books. Let's have that choice be made in full awareness and expressed in full awareness.

Let's own our shit, shall we?

(And that is why I wish people would spend less time ragging on other genres.)
(Yes, I'm still sick. No, I'm not officially a person again yet. I'll say when.)

We in SF -- the writers, the readers, the fans -- have a funny relationship to the concept of taste. Like other literary establishments, we love the idea of monolithic taste: that some books are Good and others are Bad. Until someone disagrees with us, that is, and then taste is allowed to be relative again.

(D'you ever notice that good reviews are proof that a book is Good! and bad reviews, well that's one person's opinion? We are such funny creatures.)

We also love this idea that Good Taste can be taught: that if I like something and since I am always right because clearly this book or show does so much for me, it is monolithically Good. Anyone who disagrees can be won over by reading just one more book in the series or watching just one more episode. They can be Enlightened. Clearly they didn't give it a fair chance.

This is...I think both extremely self-centered and untrue. And widely, actively perpetuated.

The customer who came into the store tonight and tried to coax me three times to read more Laurell K. Hamilton won't actually be able to make me like vampire sex. Browncoats -- the date rapists of culture, always hearing "yes!" when you say "no thanks" -- have yet to make me care about Firefly. Jeff Vandermeer and the Mundane SF crowd and whatever else movement-of-the-week is out there have likewise yet to convince me that my tastes in reading are subordinate to what they feel tastes should be. You don't change people's minds this way. No, seriously. It never works.

So why the hell do people try so hard? I mean, we work and read and live in a maligned genre. We supposedly know all about other people's Good Taste not being us. Why's there no room for relative taste in our own house?

I suspect it isn't just writers who need to untangle their self-worth from their works. We're all wrapped up in the media we consume in our ways. It hits our buttons, kicks us in the squid, and we overidentify to the point where a rejection of that media is a rejection of us. And then we become obnoxious and intolerable to those around us. Maybe this has to do with the religious urge: people identify equally strongly and violently with their local gods, and you get the obnoxious evangelism there too.

(That last bit actually sounds like the Watts-signal going off. Peter, you in the house?)

Thing is...this isn't true. Not liking your favourite show doesn't mean I spit on your values. It just means I don't share them in exactitude, that's all. If I did, I would be a copy of you, not me. You don't really want to talk to copies of you. You know all about what you have to say.

Yes, I understand that having people agree with you and bolster your judgment in matters of taste is good for the ego. But let me say something:

You don't need it.

No, really, it's okay. You are allowed to like what you like without the rest of us agreeing with you. So'm I. There are books I love that other people mock and y'know? Whatever. I know what I like, and I've got my reasons. So do you.

That's why there are many books for all of us.


So stop manifesto-writing. Stop evangelizing. Don't get huffy and defensive and standoffish if someone disagrees with you. Relative taste is real and it's normal, and we really don't need to constantly try to reshuffle the world into different monoliths of Good and Bad media because that is a binary that doesn't exist. This is a game we play with nothings for the purposes of our own senses of self-worth, and we do not have to.

Stand on your own two feet of personal taste and let your goddamn freak flag fly.
Spurred by a chatroom conversation on this interesting discussion from Matthew Cheney, I'm interested in your provenance as a reader. What did you start out reading? Which of those authors did you keep, and which discard? Which authors are you reading now?

And, well...why?

I'll start. (and so has [livejournal.com profile] sosostris2012, here)

The list goes ever on and on... )

There are patterns here. At some point around high school, my reading window broadened, I jettisoned a bunch of things I'd been reading since early childhood, and I settled comfortably into a steady diet of fairy tales and hard science fiction. And there are more common elements to those two genres than you'd think: they're both very concerned with the application of fictional (dare I say allegorical, sometimes?) concept to real life, they're both quite grim at times, and they're both...highly structured without being formulaic. They also both have enough of a tradition behind them that they can be subverted within their own text, which is harder to do with high fantasy.

If this partial list can be believed, I read for structure. I read for character, and I read for prose style. I read to know things I didn't before about people and how we work, and I read for shiny ideas, and sensawunda, and rigorous plot logic, and thematic resonance. None of these things are mutually exclusive.

How were your reading habits formed? When? What results in your own data surprised you?

Consider yourselves all tagged.

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