Playing Devil's Advocate with the literary greats by Griselda Heppel
My A level English teacher once began a lesson with a challenge: ‘Why should people read novels?’ Easy, we thought. ‘To find out about the world.’ ‘Say I’m someone who works in an office, a bank, a business. I have my newspaper for that.’ Who needs books? Photo by James Abbott from FreeImages ‘To find out about people, then; what makes them tick.’ ‘Feelings and emotions.’ ‘See what it’s like to go through something you haven’t experienced yourself.’ All of these answers – perfectly reasonable, we thought – he batted back like flies. ‘People! I know all about them, believe me. Work with people every day. What can a story someone has made up, all about characters they’ve also made up, tell me about life? That stuff’s just for kids. Pure entertainment. I don’t need to escape into fairy stories, thank you.’ It was a wind-up, of course. Boris, as we called him (I have no idea why – it wasn’t his nam...