IS THE END OF READING HERE?

Years ago, a teacher friend of mine invited me to speak to her fifth graders about writing.  I brought copies of my latest book Jules Verne and A Raven Named Poe and made sure every student had a copy.  And then, I read the book to them.  It was a small book.

But by the second paragraph, two boys in the front row, sitting right in front of me, put their heads down and went to sleep.

I had been a teacher myself, but had been out of the classroom for years, so when I saw them go to sleep, my first thought was, “Yep, I still got it.”

The rest of the visit was uneventful.

A week or so later, my friend sent me thank you notes from the kids.  The notes were sweet, but one in particular stood out to me.  In this note, a boy had included an illustration of one of the scenes in my book.  It was just stick figures, but I smiled when I saw it.  He had illustrated the scene just as I had originally imagined it.

Think about that for a second.

Because this is why reading and writing, the connection between author and reader is magical.

I had to first visualize the scene in my head.  Then I had to find words to describe it.  Then I put those words to paper.  The boy then read those words.  He visualized the scene in his head.  Then he drew that scene on paper.

It’s telepathy.  It’s magic.

More importantly, it shows how reading novels and stories strengthens our ability to empathize with others.  A good book puts us in the shoes of others.

Recently The Atlantic had an article entitled The End of Reading Is Here.  It asserted that we are officially living in a post-literate society.  It argues that while we are still reading and reading many words every day, that reading is confined to short excerpts, think of Instagram or Twitter/X or the text messages we receive all throughout the day.  Or maybe you are like me and leave the closed captioning on the TV screen constantly.  We are reading. 

What we are reading has changed.

Only 38% of people surveyed in 2022 read a novel or a short story.  Another survey said that only 16% of people report that they read for pleasure.

When I was teaching roughly fifteen years ago, I read a novel a quarter with my eighth graders.  We read as a class and with a book on tape.  I generally chose books that I knew would capture the imagination of even the most reluctant reader, mystery books, comedies etc.  And virtually every year, I would have students come up to me and tell me that that was the first book they had ever read.

My guess is that number would be much larger these days.

So what are the consequences when a society stops reading books, especially novels?

I would argue that the chief consequence is that we become a society that is far less empathetic, a society that can no longer identify with people who are different than them, a society where we can’t imagine ourselves in the same situation and so we become unsympathetic.  We turn away from the suffering of others.

Jesus addresses this lack of empathy in today’s reading from Matthew 25:31-46.  He says, “'Truly I tell you, just as you did it to one of the least of these who are members of my family, you did it to me … for I was hungry and you gave me no food, I was thirsty and you gave me nothing to drink, I was a stranger and you did not welcome me, naked and you did not give me clothing, sick and in prison and you did not visit me.'”

Jesus asks His disciples to see Him, to see Jesus in the face of those that society ignores, the hungry, the stranger, the prisoner.

To be able to see Jesus in everyone is the height of an empathetic relationship.

I was reading elsewhere this week that the “incarnation itself is God’s act of radical empathy.”

If you want to know how God values empathy, look no further than Jesus.

Jesus understands humanity because He is human.

He understands suffering because He himself suffered.

He understands grief because He himself grieved.

He understands hunger because He himself hungered.

He understands pain and loneliness and all the ways that human beings suffer because He himself lived and died as a human being.

So, what good books have you read so far this year?  May I recommend Canticle by Janet Rich Edwards and Mad Mabel by Sally Hepworth and The Children by Melissa Albert.

Strengthen your empathy muscle today.  Feed it with the voices of people different from you.

Read a book.

Amen.