The Seeds of Reading

Part of: There, I Said It!

My mother was born in Ireland, but moved to England when she was three years old. She was an English teacher before becoming a housewife. Many of her books were from European authors. Enid Blyton was the first children's author I became interested in as a result. I loved her writing.

I was set on the path to reading at a very early age — three years old or so. My mother would read to me in her big bed and I would gaze avidly over her arm at the book; usually Enid Blyton's Amelia Jane Series or The Magic Faraway Tree by Blyton as well.

As I got older, I would correct my mother's reading: "It says 'the apple' mommy, not 'an apple'". By the time I was five and a half, my parents and I lived in America, and I started first grade here. My teacher was none too happy that I could read by the time I got to school! My mother and I still had our little ritual as I grew up until I was about eight or so.

The seeds of a love of reading were planted though; I was reading chapter books at recess, much to the other children's shock. I was the class bookworm, I had stock in the Scholastic Reading Club. I raised the most money for diseases when my school had reading drives.

My father never really read for pleasure, but he shelled out more money than he ever knew for my "habit"! Not that he ever begrudged me, but he was a math teacher and couldn't understand why I struggled a little with math and breezed through in English.

When I was a teenager, I broadened my reading tastes: Carrie by Stephen King, Witches by Kathryn Meyer Griffith and any adult horror book I could get my hands on. Yes, horror books were my favorite. Again, my parents didn't curb my reading tastes. I never read young adult books per se; I pretty much chose my books and could censor myself if need be.

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I was born in Belfast, Northern Ireland, but moved to America when I was five & a half. My parents owned two Irish restaurants - one in Albany, New York & the other in Dennisport, Cape Cod. I host an Irish radio program with my mom, also an avid reader, …

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  • 1 - b

    Apr 09, 2011 at 10:02 am

    I share your experience...my mother read books to be as I fell asleep at night. Fairies and forests fill my dreams. Setting her child on the path to reading is what a perfect mother does. It is the gift that changes your life. You are a very lucky woman.

    b

  • 2 - Emeraldfire

    Apr 09, 2011 at 10:14 am

    Yes, it is a wonderful gift for me and for you too, it would seem. I count my blessings every day.

  • 3 - NDPub

    Apr 09, 2011 at 2:19 pm

    From the viewpoint of a person who operates a boutique indie press, I must tell you, "book people" like you keep me going when things run thin.

    Thanks for sharing your story...

  • 4 - anne

    Apr 20, 2011 at 5:01 am

    reading is a wonderful experience.you are lucky to have a mom who guided you at an early age. I try to instill this discipline in my kids as well..because i know that reading will be able to take them to places where i myself have never been.

  • 5 - Emeraldfire

    Apr 20, 2011 at 6:25 am

    @NDPub - you operate a press? Cool!
    @anne - I could just lose myself in books, and did several times! :)

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