The pleasantest of all diversions is to sit alone under the lamp, a book before you, and to make friends with people of a distant past you have never known. Kenko, Essays in Idleness


You come home at the end of a long day from work
or school. You crawl onto a sofa like a lizard on a rock, then
reach for the remote to flick on the TV set, hoping to catch a programme
to distract your mind. Don't! Instead, do what I do:

I have a scattering of comfort books lying about the house; so when body and mind are stressed out, I pull one of the volumes, flip it open at no particular page, and read whatever I find.

Comfort books can be of any category or genre — old-loved novels or short story anthologies, armchair travelogues, memoirs, a scattering of poems, one of Buddha's Discourses ... Whatever volume with evergreen content that gives a cheer, a smile or a reflective pause.

Some of my early favourite are those written in the 1930s by Dr Lin Yutang, scholar, educationist, bestselling translator of Chinese classics into English, and laidback observer of life. His own English-language works include Moment in Peking (a novel of life, love and manners in strife-torn China from 1900-1930), Importance of Living and Wisdom of China (anthologies). I also enjoy his translation of Six Chapters of a Floating Life (autobiography of an 18th Century scholar who fails in official society but wins in love, friendship and simple pleasures).

Other comfort books include Sei Shonagon's Pillow Book (which I tried to emulate in my diary-writing as a teenager), The Country of the Pointed Firs by Sarah Orne Jewett, Emily Dickinson's poems, James Joyce's Dubliners short stories (but not his incomprehensible Ulysses), Rumi's mystic poems, Edward Fitzgerald's Rubaiyat of Omar Khayyam, Richard Bach's Jonathan Livingstone Seagull, Virginia Woolf's essays and her novella, Mrs Dalloway, William Wordsworth's and Samuel Coleridge's Lyrical Ballads, William Hazlitt's Essays and Rudyard Kipling's rhyming poems and short stories.

These are what I call "Level 2 works". They are more limited in scope than the grander, verbose Level 1 tomes of great heft (Aristotle and Augustine come to mind) that take forever to plough through. With notable exceptions, Level 2 books are slim, at most 200 pages. They are easy to read, easy to remember and easy to finish. And they remain fresh despite constant re-reading.

I'm too indolent to take up project management or climb Mount Everest. I detest golf and most of the people — politicians and potbellied businessmen — playing the fakey sport (I was surprised, though, to read in Muriel Spark's The Prime of Miss Jean Brodie, that schoolgirls in early 20th Century Scotland enjoyed golf.)

So, I curl myself with a book from those hundred-odd volumes on the shelves and dark corners in my house. They are always ready to share a chat, an anecdote or a well-turned idea. Most of the titles can be purchased from Amazon.com, including Lin Yutang's out-of-print books.

And hostage from the future took
In trained thought and lore of book.
— John Greenleaf Whittier, Snow-bound, A Winter Idyl

Francis Chin
Singapore, Vesak Day, June 2, 2004


The Book Excerpts

On this Web site, I have chosen mainly from relatively obscure Level 2 works, but the excerpts are nevertheless masterpieces in language, ideas and insight. More excerpts will be posted once I can set aside enough time to OCR-scan and edit the text.

Meditations of Marcus Aurelius Caesar  Excerpts
Knowing the happiness of fish  Excerpts from Chuangtse, translated by Lin Yutang
Happy endings  Life has many happy endings, by James Allen, As a Man Thinketh

Romance of the Western Chamber  It is that brief look she gave me that bedevils me...
Moment in Peking  Life & love in China early 1900s, by Lin Yutang
The Haunted Simla Road  Khushwant Singh

Sagittarius Rising  Life in the sky by Cecil Lewis
The Road to Oxiana  Travel in Afghanistan, Persia and the Middle East
A Month in the Country  Life's intimacy in an English village

Essays in Idleness  The pleasure of doing nothing
The Country of the Pointed Firs  Unhurried recollections  

Tale of Genji  Murasaki's novel on life, love and passion under autumn skies

The Mysterious Stranger: Mark Twain on the god we created in our insane dreaming
Existing in someone's mind in Sophie's World

Sudden capricious friendship with secondhand books  Virginia Woolf
People who strike us, who seem alive all over  Virginia Woolf
Restating the worth of man  Falconer by John Cheever
Kaleidoscope of unforgettables One Hundred Years of Solitude by Gabriel García Márquez

The Road to Mandalay  Rudyard Kipling
A fine day of lovely breezes  The Lan Ting Prologue
The word not spoken  Silent meaning
Old age and an adamantine faith  The dialogues of Plato

Reading crap and spiritually clever books
Dewey Readmore Books

To share a thought: hsiaoshuang@yahoo.com

BYSTANDER is a collection of my own excerpts on life, love, loafing and leisure pursuits.

Buddhist thoughts and excerpts at www.frontpath.info

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Francis Chin in 1987 in Kyoto's old temple