In no particular order:
Heidi by Johanna Spyri--I read this book over and over again between the ages of 6 and 8.
Charlotte's Web by E. B. White--the first children's book to really move me.
Animal Farm by George Orwell--I was about 12 when I read this, and I remember being surprised at how angry I was by the end of the book.
The Chrysalids by John Wyndham--A grade 9 required reading book, this was the book that introduced me to science fiction.
The Name of the Rose by Umberto Eco--first read when I was 16, I'm now on my third paperback copy as I've read it so often.
Firestarter by Stephen King--I'm including this because it was the first novel I read that left me hanging at the end, and it drove me nuts!
The Mismeasure of Man by Stephen Jay Gould--this was required reading for an anthropology paper I wrote for a professor who was a huge SJG fan. As soon as I'd returned the library copy I bought a copy for myself, and have purchased quite a few of SJG's books over the years.
The Country Diary of an Edwardian Lady by Edith B. Holden--apart from being the first book my then-boyfriend and now-husband ever gave me, Edith's watercolours are incredibly beautiful and inspirational.
The Beauty Myth by Naomi Wolf. This was another book I read for an anthropology course, but unlike The Mismeasure of Man I disliked it because the book discussed many problems but did not offer solutions. It inspired me to begin reading third-wave feminist books.
The poetry of John Betjeman. I never really enjoyed poetry in high school, but Betjeman's prose always makes me smile. Through him my prejudice against poetry has waned.
Heidi by Johanna Spyri--I read this book over and over again between the ages of 6 and 8.
Charlotte's Web by E. B. White--the first children's book to really move me.
Animal Farm by George Orwell--I was about 12 when I read this, and I remember being surprised at how angry I was by the end of the book.
The Chrysalids by John Wyndham--A grade 9 required reading book, this was the book that introduced me to science fiction.
The Name of the Rose by Umberto Eco--first read when I was 16, I'm now on my third paperback copy as I've read it so often.
Firestarter by Stephen King--I'm including this because it was the first novel I read that left me hanging at the end, and it drove me nuts!
The Mismeasure of Man by Stephen Jay Gould--this was required reading for an anthropology paper I wrote for a professor who was a huge SJG fan. As soon as I'd returned the library copy I bought a copy for myself, and have purchased quite a few of SJG's books over the years.
The Country Diary of an Edwardian Lady by Edith B. Holden--apart from being the first book my then-boyfriend and now-husband ever gave me, Edith's watercolours are incredibly beautiful and inspirational.
The Beauty Myth by Naomi Wolf. This was another book I read for an anthropology course, but unlike The Mismeasure of Man I disliked it because the book discussed many problems but did not offer solutions. It inspired me to begin reading third-wave feminist books.
The poetry of John Betjeman. I never really enjoyed poetry in high school, but Betjeman's prose always makes me smile. Through him my prejudice against poetry has waned.