There’s something intoxicating about the idea of committing to do something every single day for one whole year (in fact, I even considered it when I first started Keeping Up With The Penguins). There’s a whole lot of books out there by people who did just that. I read and reviewed Julie And Julia earlier this week, about Julie Powell’s project to cook every recipe from Julia Child’s Mastering The Art Of French Cooking, 524 recipes in 365 days. It got me to thinking about which books I could stomach living by for one whole year, which projects I could actually see through. Here’s my shortlist (but please note, this in no way constitutes a guarantee that I actually will do any of these, just that I could… y’know, if I wanted).
Scone With The Wind by Victoria Sponge
I’ll start with the project closest to this book’s origins: cooking. I’ve really no interest in mastering the art of French cooking (or Italian, or Japanese, come to that). I do, however, have an interest in books and puns. So, I think Scone With The Wind would be the perfect fit for me. Every recipe is a pun drawn from a great work of literature: Jane Eclaires, On The Rocky Road, Nineteen-Eighty Petit Fours… you get the drift. Of course, being coeliac, I wouldn’t be able to eat most of my creations – so it’d be a good idea to befriend me before I get started, eh?
The Happiness Project by Gretchen Rubin
Years ago, a friend sent me a copy of The Happiness Project. At the time, I flipped through it, and wrote it off as hippie nonsense. The older I get, though, the more I see the wisdom in Gretchen Rubin’s project, and appreciate the huge, vulnerable leap she took in sharing it with the world. I mean, at the end of the day, don’t we all want to be happy? To be more happy than we currently are, or at least to maintain our current level of happiness? And, if that’s the case, why aren’t we all undertaking our own happiness projects to make that happen?
German For Dummies All-In-One
Confession: I’ve had a copy of German For Dummies All-In-One on my shelf since… well, as long as I can remember. I always thought that German was a fascinating language, where even the most benign sentences sound fierce and powerful. And yet, I don’t think I’ve ever made it past the introduction of this guide for dummies – it literally could not be easier, and I still haven’t stuck with it. Of all the books I’d live by for a year, this is the one I most hope to get to someday. The science on the benefits of learning a second language is a lock but, more than anything, now I’m motivated by embarrassment that it’s taken me so damn long to get around to it.
The Life Changing Magic Of Tidying Up by Marie Kondo
I can hear your skeptical snorts from here, people! I know I gave more than a few myself when I heard about Marie Kondo’s book and Netflix series. But you know what? Working in a secondhand book-store has really opened my eyes. Every time sales of The Life Changing Magic Of Tidying Up go up, we get a flurry of new stock. People are really, really good at holding on to crap they don’t need, that could be doing more good elsewhere. I don’t exclude myself from that at all; in fact, I’m probably worse than most (given that I come from a long, long line of clutter bunnies – I think it might be genetic). If anyone can show me the way, it’ll be Marie Kondo. (I draw the line at her whole no-more-than-30-books-at-a-time thing, though I gave it a hypothetical go.)
Where’s Banksy? by Xavier Tapies
To be honest, I don’t know shit about art. I’ve seen some, here and there, but generally speaking it’s a bit of a blind spot for me. The only artworks I could reasonably-consistently identify are Banksy’s, but I’ve never even seen one in the flesh. In a parallel world, where there are no global pandemics or travel restrictions or financial woes, I could follow the path laid out in Where’s Banksy?, and travel around the world to see his most important works up close. That project would take me to London, Los Angeles, Mali, and Melbourne – by the time the year was through, I’d have a full passport, and maybe a deeper understanding of art and protest.
1,000 Books To Read Before You Die by James Mustich
I’d have to be a true masochist to take this on… wouldn’t I? I mean, I’ve already bumbled my way through 150-odd books for this blog, surely that’s good enough? But, I must admit, I’m tempted…
Which books do you think you could live by for a whole year? Let me know in the comments!
January 22, 2021 at 12:23 PM
I love Gretchen Rubin’s happiness project, and I never expected to. I appreciate her focus on starting it from right where you are, instead of changing your location, workplace or any other thing major. I’ve held on to that one, because it’s good for the occasional motivational jolt.
Haha, I guess Marie Kondo wouldn’t have such a huge following if her ideas weren’t sound, although some of the memes from bookworms about her 30 book rule make me laugh.
I wouldn’t mind delving into the 1000 books either, if only just to see James Mustich’s reasons for the choices he makes.
Keep us posted if you do decide to take one of these books on.
January 23, 2021 at 10:35 AM
Will do, Paula – but I wouldn’t hold my breath! 😉 hahaha Keeping Up With The Penguins is enough of a project for me just at the moment.
January 22, 2021 at 1:59 PM
Right now I am working through Ruth Reichl’s cookbook “My Kitchen Year”. I am not doing every recipe but going thru the seasons with her – started in fall as did her book and am enjoying her stories as much as the recipes
January 23, 2021 at 10:34 AM
Wow, that’s awesome Bev! I had a look at the previews available online, it all sounds delicious – enjoy!
January 23, 2021 at 2:54 AM
I love the idea of a year-long project, but I’m not sure that I can make that happen.
I read The Happiness Project years ago and I think you just inspired me to pick it back up again!
January 23, 2021 at 10:33 AM
Ooooh, good timing! We could all use a little more happiness this year, don’t you think? 😉
January 28, 2021 at 9:49 AM
I really liked Tolstoy and the Purple Chair by Nina Sankovitch – she decided to read a book a day for a year, as a grieving process. Only one was Tolstoy, so it is an off-putting title, but an engrossing book.
February 2, 2021 at 12:40 AM
Oh, that sounds beautiful! I’ll have to keep an eye out for it. Thanks, Simon!