This is beginning to sound like a theme. So I finally got the Kindle, after months of agonizing over corporate misdeeds and which device had access to the most books, sold in the end, by the lightness and visual neutrality. It pops into my bag with almost no added weight. I can lie in bed and hold it over my head as I read (try that with a three pound hard cover novel). On the train, if I don’t feel like using glasses, I can make the type larger. There are no colors, no music (although you can have the text read aloud if you really want it). I am gradually downloading for FREE all my favorite Victorians and more. A couple of nights ago I got the free versions of all the major Jane Austen novels. I’ve got all of George Eliot except Theophrastus Such. I have all six Trollope Palliser novels (that would be Can You Forgive Her?, Phineas Finn, The Eustace Diamonds, Phineas Redux, The Prime Minister, and The Duke’s Children.) and my favorite E.M. Forster (Howard’s End and A Passage to India.). Indeed, a huge per centage of literature that is out of copyright is available to download free on the Kindle (or any other electronic reader).
Some readers might say, Well I have all of the Victorians in my local library, or I have an omnibus edition of George Eliot sitting on my shelf right now. To which I say, Great, so do I, but can you carry it all with you on the commuter train in to New York? In your bag for vacation?
So far, as to purchasing books with money, I have bought a George R.R. Martin sword and sorcery, A FEAST FOR CROWS, and now SUTTREE, an early Cormac McCarthy set in Knoxville, Tennessee back when he was an Appalachian writer, before the border trilogy and BLOOD MERIDIAN. You can, of course, buy many current books for the Kindle, but they aren’t particularly cheap, and you can’t pass them on.
I know, because I tried using my computer backup copy of a free one and a paid one and sending to my brother-in-law who has a Kindle, and he couldn’t.
There’s a rumor going around, however, that you can get a program or key of some kind to decode these. If you’re into beating the system, some would say stealing. Why does the idea of opening a book I own so a friend can read it not feel like stealing to me?