Mi affascina molto l’interrogativo: perché leggiamo le storie di finzione? E ogni tanto ci torno. Sul tema l’Observer ha pubblicato una bella riflessione di Paul Auster.
In sintesi, Auster sostiene che la letteratura sia “magnificamente inutile, ma l’atto della creazione e il piacere della lettura sono gioie incomparabili che vale la pena assaporare”. Eccone uno stralcio (il resto si legge online):
We grow older, but we do not change. We become more sophisticated, but at bottom we continue to resemble our young selves, eager to listen to the next story and the next, and the next. For years, in every country of the Western world, article after article has been published bemoaning the fact that fewer and fewer people are reading books, that we have entered what some have called the ‘post-literate age’. That may well be true, but at the same time, this has not diminished the universal craving for stories.
Novels are not the only source, after all. Films and television and even comic books are churning out vast quantities of fictional narratives and the public continues to swallow them up with great passion. That is because human beings need stories. They need them almost as desperately as they need food and however the stories might be presented – whether on a printed page or on a television screen – it would be impossible to imagine life without them.
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