A Book Club of Social Perspecitve
A couple of weeks ago . . . I caught
a break. As a
mom-wife-employee-student—I need all the breaks I can get. As it so happens, I was able to catch a break
and be a student at the same time. That
is the best type of homework! For class, we were asked to attend and observe a
book club. I have friends who have had a
book club for awhile and have wanted me to join them for some time. However, because of all of the demands on my
time it was not a possibility. This was
the chance we have been waiting for.
The group held a meeting about a
year ago where they brought books they were interested in having a discussion
about and did a round robin book talk about their books. The group then voted on what to read and
discuss. They have decided that a whole
year of planning is too much so in two months they will meet and plan for the
next six months instead.
This week the book was Bell Jar by Sylvia Plath. Unfortunately, I was unable to find time to
even peak at the book—though I did check it out of my local library. I arrived a little early so I could catch as
much as possible.
The event takes place at a member’s
house from about 8:30 p.m. until approximately 11:00 p.m. This is done so members have a chance to get
their households settled and possibly in bed before they leave. The group is a combination of mothers of
brand new babies, mothers of children of varied age groups, grandmothers,
working mothers and stay-at-home mothers.
The scheduled time is loosely scheduled.
They try to wait as long as they can for attendees to show up.
The host for that week also provides
refreshments for the group. Tonight’s
refreshments featured a favorite . . . chocolate in varied forms (cookies and
brownies) and to wash the goodness down, a fruit punch. Yum! After almost everyone showed up, the
questions commenced.
One member chose the book and
therefore led the discussion off with a question. The leader seemed to lead off
and then the discussion took on a life of its own.
Because
this book is a classic some of the questions asked were of a comparative nature
between past responses to and within the book compared to what would the
reception have been like today—if it had just come out. Also, would characters in the book have
responded the same way they did in the time frame it was written if it was
written in today’s time frame? Some of
the questions led off into other subject matter (although relative) such as how
to help someone who is in obvious deep depression and does not know how to help
themselves. There would be someone who
would bring it back to the book with another question—not always the “leader.”
This group of members is passionate
about participation. Everyone had
something to say. Someone saw that I
wanted to make an observation, someone interrupted on my behalf so that I could
comment. Everyone got a chance to
participate.
Honestly, it was hard to leave. The camaraderie that was felt was infections
and uplifting. They were still talking
when I left, but it was 11:00pm on a weekday and I was turning into a pumpkin. I plan to attend again as soon as time allows
for it. The next book up for discussion
is Cutting for Stone by Abraham
Verghese.
Every book club that I have read about so far seems to have a niche, much like yours with mothers and grandmothers. It is interesting to get to see all the groups that form and the atmospheres that those group create. Each one seems to have their own quirk or something like that. This one sounds fun and unique. I hope you get to go back soon.
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