This book is a gift, a detailed account of how this particular blind woman moves through the world. I learned a lot from it, although the author keeps it personal, reminding us that each blind person works out different ways of adapting to a world in which most people are sighted.
The writing is matter-of-fact, clear, and careful, always a little understated. Kleege starts out by pointing out the ways that language emphasizes certain beliefs about the blind. Then she tackles the depictions of blind people in literature and film, and the ways these reinforce common prejudices. She addresses the way these beliefs about blindness have impacted her own life.
Kleege lost most of her sight at the age of eleven, and like many people with impaired vision, her approach was to pass as sighted, rather than dealing with people’s attitudes. She details some of the ways she did this, and what these ways cost her.
She tells us that blindness is not what we think it is, not so much of a tragedy, and that it would be a lot easier if one didn’t have to thread one’s way through this thicket of fears and prejudices. Social stigma gives a feeling of shame, even when you know you’ve done nothing wrong. As Kleege has let go of the need to protect other people from her blindness, she’s found easier ways to navigate. One of her discoveries was Braille, which apparently goes in and out of favor among people specializing in helping the blind. She writes about how she came to this tool late, and how freeing it has been for her.