What one book would you have a college student read?
It's not necessarily an easy question.
There are hundreds of guides for college students out there, some of which I'm told are very good, but who wants to look like they need an advice book when they show up on campus?
And when it comes to reading, most college students should, as Cate points out, simply start with the syllabus. If you're not getting that far, you're not far enough. Which, come to think of it, raises the question of why you're reading Mere-O. Let's just move on.
What we need is a criteria, because those solve all our problems, right? Here are four things that extracurricular reading should satisfy:
Don't like the criteria? Propose your own in the comments. That's why God made 'em.
What book could possibly survive such a stringent standard? (Hint: it's not, alas, this one. And yes, that's a profligate reminder that you should read it anyway.)
Sheldon VanAuken's A Severe Mercy.
The odds that it will show up in your major are small, unless you're majoring in tragically beautiful love stories that make your heart hurt. Which, in an academic world as fragmented as the one we currently have, one or two of you might actually be doing. What do I know? I'm just a writer.
Why A Severe Mercy? The proseā¦.oh, the prose. You'll never look at new cars quite the same way. And while you had better not be getting up to fetch a cup of water in the night for anyone but your roommate, VanAuken's will help you see that relatively minor acts of courtesy contain within them the substance of heroic self-sacrifice.
But while VanAuken has a way with words, it matches the unremitting romanticism of his aristocratic life. Read with caution: at points you'll want to drop out of school, buy a yacht, and start sailing around the world. Which means it satisfies the "nervous parents" criterion rather well, doesn't it?
Of course, you won't have any money (you're in college, remember?) and probably don't know how to sail, so the disaster will be averted. But the longing will be there and you'll go off and do better things for it.
As for substance, the book isn't exactly Thomas Aquinas, but it is a step above your standard airport fiction. You might be turned off by the fact that it's a tragic tale of love and loss, but its elegance ensures that it is never boring and I have yet to meet a man with a soul who did not like it.
The book has some cultural significance as well. Our boys Chesterton and Lewis laid the groundwork for what we might call "romantic Christianity," or the contemporary appropriation of the Dantean vision of the world. Courtly love and troubadours meet Jesus, and all that. VanAuken stands firmly in that tradition, and even if he doesn't resolve the relationship between erotic desire and our Christian faith quite as well as either of them, his poetic prose, dare I say, is the apex of the movement.
Which is about as high of praise as I could possibly give it.
But that makes me wonder: what book would you recommend, if not this one?