The books that I live with are not a static collection. I try not to hang on to books forever. If I kept every book that I liked, there wouldn't be room for my husband in our house. I try to purge my library on a regular basis.
However, there are always some books that get to my bookcases and sit for years without me opening them at all. These are often books that I "rescue" from my library's book sales. I buy them in hope that having them in my house will make it more likely that I will read them. I will always be an optimist when it comes to reading. Somehow I am convinced that I can read everything that I appeals to me before the end of my life.
So before I went to San Diego for the holidays, I picked up two books that I had been planning to read. I promptly left one of them in the Dulles airport. (I hope it found a new owner.) This collection of essays made it on the plane with me. Thank goodness.
This book is amazing. I loved Willard's way with words in Things Invisible to See and I had recently reread her selected poetry in Water Walker. Neither of them prepared me for Telling Time. Willard, in these essays tells the truth with a capital T.
A teacher once helped me understand that things that are true are not always fact. Sometimes, stories, myths, folk tales tell more truth than the New York Times. Stories tell us about how we are as people, how community works. True things that we humans need to know. True things that have been true for a very long time.
Willard showed me some of these true things through her essays. I found her essay on children's books and the essay titled "Close Encounters of the Story Kind" especially powerful. However, there were sentences in almost every essay that stopped me dead in my tracks.
I recommend this book to anyone for whom reading or writing is a passion. Writers may find the essay, "The Skin on What We've Said" helpful. Readers will learn some things about life, books and how family stories are created and kept.
I picked this book up in hopes that I could read it and then give it back to the library book sale. After reading it, I am putting it back on my shelf to be treasured for a bit longer. I had no idea what truth was sitting on my shelf. I love this book too much to let go.