I confess: I can't pass up a book sale. Books are my weakness. They call to me. I love the old paper smell of libraries. My favourite store in the world is The Strand in New York City: 9 miles of shelves, new, used, collector's editions. I lose all sense of time and location.
And yet, although I hunt for good books, most of my best book finds have been serendipitous: I was wandering through a library, bookstore or remainder store looking for something in particular, and came across a book that caught my eye and changed my life - again.
Here are a few:
And yet, although I hunt for good books, most of my best book finds have been serendipitous: I was wandering through a library, bookstore or remainder store looking for something in particular, and came across a book that caught my eye and changed my life - again.
Here are a few:
- The Tipping Point by Malcolm Gladwell (before anyone had heard of him!)
- The Breakthrough Principle by Herbert Benson
- Leadership and Self-Deception by The Arbinger Institute
- The Power of Self-Dependence by Dr. Jorge Bucay
There are lots more, but you get the idea.
The most recent was The Power of Self-Dependence (on the remainder table at my local Zeller's). Picked it up a couple of days ago, and thought I'd read a few pages before bed last night. Big mistake! I hit the chapter on dependence:
The most recent was The Power of Self-Dependence (on the remainder table at my local Zeller's). Picked it up a couple of days ago, and thought I'd read a few pages before bed last night. Big mistake! I hit the chapter on dependence:
"Dependence for me is always something dark and unhealthy, an alternative that, even though I would like to justify it with a thousand arguments, leads inevitably to imbecility." (p. 6)
Okay. That's pretty brutal. Especially when you consider that 4 out of 6 of my children are living at home. Only temporarily, mind you. After all, the end of September's not that far away.
But if I thought that was direct, the next page got me right between the eyes:
But if I thought that was direct, the next page got me right between the eyes:
"There are parents who invite their children to choose, giving back to them the responsibility over their lives as they grow, and also parents who prefer to be always near "to help," "just in case," because "our child (forty-two years old) is so naive," and because "for what do we need all the money we have made, if not to help our children?" Those parents will die someday, and those children will end up trying to use any of us as their substitute walking canes.
I cannot justify dependence, because I don't want to nurture imbecility."
He goes on to describe 4 types of imbeciles:
- intellectual - those who depend on others to tell them what to do,
- affective - those who depend on others for love, and
- moral - those who depend on outside approval before making decisions.
I haven't finished the book, so I can't tell you how it ends, but I will keep you posted!