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I'm embarrassed to admit that I've never read a book by E.M. Forrester, certainly been meaning to, at the least one of his more well known--A Passage to India, A Room with a View or Howard's End, but never have, and so was thrilled to run across one of his short stories that I knew I could read in a short stint and get a feel for him as a writer. And what better topic than what I might call a Book on Books even though in this case it would be a short story on books or something to that effect.
This little gem of a writing is a great introduction to the author and the sense of his genius. In a few short pages he combines a story of heaven and of earth just touching on a few immortal authors bringing them to life through an unlearned but open-minded boy's eyes, the same eyes the reader such as myself, who aspires to be more well read with each passing year, sees the great classic, desiring to not just read the books but by doing so come to know the great writers as well.
This little gem of a writing is a great introduction to the author and the sense of his genius. In a few short pages he combines a story of heaven and of earth just touching on a few immortal authors bringing them to life through an unlearned but open-minded boy's eyes, the same eyes the reader such as myself, who aspires to be more well read with each passing year, sees the great classic, desiring to not just read the books but by doing so come to know the great writers as well.