
Originally Posted by
Old Manus
I wrote this a few years ago when I was at my wits end with being forced to do English Literature. I got a C in the end. [/wasteoftime]
English Literature is officially the stupidest subject in the galaxy.
Books are meant for a single purpose: To be read. Nothing more. If I was to buy a book, I would read it, and it may take me a few days to a few weeks to complete, depending on time/motivation. Once I'd finished, I would put it on the bookshelf, and there it would gather dust for the next few months/years until I decide to read it again. If, however, I find the book sucks, I stop reading, put it on the bookshelf, and there it would gather dust for the next few years until I decide to sell it or use it as a source of firewood/toilet paper.
What I definately would not do is write around six million pages of endless notes on the characters, themes, thoughts and feelings that are inside the book. Welcome to the wacky world that is English Literature. In this most exciting of subjects you get the privelidge of reading a book around five times a month, making tons of notes and stupid 'Spider Diagrams' on whatever the hell you've just had forced on you, and at the end you get to write even more pages about the book, except this time in the form of answers to vague questions such as 'What are the thoughts and feelings of John Smith throughout Chapt. 3?'. I'm practically wet with excitement.
Case in Point: GCSE study of 'Of Mice And Men'
For a start, why the hell any sane fifteen year-old kid would want to read a seventy year-old novella about two cowboys and their adventure(s?) on a ranch is beyond me. I personally found the book terrifyingly mundane and boring, maybe because of the less than exciting method of having it rammed down our throats for two years to make it 'stick'. It stuck alright, it stuck to serve as one of, if not the most mind-numbingly boring and frustrating experience at school. Whatever anyone says about John Steinbeck and his awesome greatness, this book was not good at all. I didn't like Shakespeare either, but that's another story. English Literature has a way of making the most interesting piece of text so boring you contemplate suicide just to end the nightmare. I'm sure if I had read Of Mice And Men out of my own accord, and when I felt like it, I would have enjoyed it more. But I'm not here to complain about the book, just the subject.
The most annoying thing about English Literature is the fact that you ABSOLUTELY MUST read so much between the lines that suddenly everything loses all meaning and you wonder why the hell you're bothering to analyse this book anyway. For God's sake, it's a book. The characters are fictional. They don't have 'thoughts and feelings'. They don't 'do this because this happened'. It's a figment of the writer's imagination. If you want to find out why John Smith did action X, ask the damn author, because sure as hell he's the only one who has a true idea about what he's writing, yet most of the time you look so deep into the text the author himself will get the urge to slap you in the face and say 'It's only a book'.
For example, a question that sticks in my mind was 'Crooks is introduced in Chapter 4. Why do you think Steinbeck put him into the story?' I don't bloody know, do I? Do I look like I have an inside-out knowledge of Steinbeck's brain complex? I don't think he knows anymore either, seeing as he died about forty years ago. Secondly, why should I care? Why should I care about the (no doubt, very deep) reasoning behind adding a character to some dumb book? How does this improve my understanding of the story? These are all questions you should ask next time you decide to write a 3 page essay on a stupid question about a stupid book. Hopefully pondering this will give you the courage to actually ask your teacher why the hell the subject is on the curriculum, and how it can ever cross anyone's mind to decide to teach this rubbish for the next twenty years. I appreciate that a knowledge of famous literature can help you in some abstract ways, but apart from getting that extra point in your local pub quiz, I see no point in relentlessly poring over these century-old novels and trying to pick out every single meaning behind every single line said by every single character. It's pointless, and stupid.
What skills do you hone when studying this subject? Reading? 'Book Analysis'? I'll tell you what skills you hone with this subject. To make it easier, here it is in list form:
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If I want to improve my reading skills, It's none of the curriculum's business how I do it. I read the paper. I read the internet. I occaisonally read books. I do not spend two+ years going through a rainforest of paper to come to one conclusion: Why the hell am I doing this?
Up yours, English Literature.