A couple nights ago, in celebration of my having a bit o’ time here during the Christmas break to read for pleasure, I descended upon the philosophy section at the local Borders bookstore. (Yes, you may guffaw. “He reads philosophy for pleasure?!”) My goal was to find something challenging, modern, and compact (say, something by Heidegger)—so that I could put it in my jacket pocket and carry it with me everywhere for easy access while, say, standing in line at the store.
The model for this idea came from when I was in college and had a small paperback copy of Nietzsche’s Beyond Good and Evil that I carried around in my pocket. The small size of the book combined with Nietzsche’s writing style, which puts each thought into a short, separate section, to make for an excellent way to read philosophy. If you are sitting down with a difficult philosophical work and reading it start to finish like a novel, you are probably not getting much from it; philosophy usually needs to be read in smaller “bite-sized” chunks so that you can ponder each one before moving on to the next.
So imagine my frustration to find that the only similarly sized philosophical works were things by Rousseau, Mill, and, of all people, Ayn Rand. (There was a nice little edition of Marcus Aurelius’ Meditations, but that really wasn’t what I wanted. Ethics are nice and inspiring and all, but I can’t read Aurelius without questioning the underlying assumptions.) Yes, this is where you can insert the following line from The Princess Bride: “Have you ever heard of Socrates? Plato? Aristotle? Morons!” But change them out for Rousseau, Mill, and Rand, none of whom impress me much. (And no, I am not one of those people who believes that philosophers should be avoided because “discredited” or “proven wrong” or “superseded” or whatever. I am just not in the mood for those particular ones right now.)
Really, why are there no affordable, compact editions of Heidegger? The only ones I can find are those monstrosities that university presses put out—the ones that are gigantic, with huge margins to write in, lengthy prefaces by scholars explaining or apologizing for the defects in the work, and hefty price tags. Is that what the world has come to? The only people who dare to read an influential but difficult philosopher are people who want a big book that will need to be rested on a table while read, instead of carried in one’s pocket to digest in pieces while on-the-go?
Granted, something like Being and Time is a lengthy work that probably wouldn’t fit well into a small paperback, but why not break it up and make separate books of each chapter? Collect ‘em all, kids! (I would.)
Why am I stuck in a society where people are willing to lug around Bibles that they can barely understand or to buy up enormous quantities of intellectually questionable paperback fiction to read on airports and in waiting rooms, but nobody apparently thinks it worthwhile to publish small-form philosophical works? Why not combine those two tendencies with a secular sensibility and publish books that feed the minds of the people? (Yes, I am aware of the Penguin Great Ideas series, and it’s fantastic, but not quite what I’m looking for.)
Anyway, the quest continues. Maybe Amazon can help.
(Extra points if you can tell me where the title to this post comes from. Even more if you can do it without resort to Google.)