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Peter Damien

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Peter Damien has been reading since time out of mind, writing for a very long time, and been hopelessly lost to a disgraceful addiction to tea for a few years now. He writes short stories, comics, a lot of articles, and novels at an achingly slow pace. When not staring at words, he spends a lot of time in the woods, as befits a man of his hairstyle. He lives with a billion books, a tolerant wife, too many animals, and also two small boys. When it comes to writing, the small boys are, frankly, no help whatsoever. You can find Peter on Twitter, if that's the kind of thing you're into. Twitter: @peterdamien

When it comes to collecting, book lovers have assorted passions. Some people love collecting first editions. I dabbled in this for a little while myself and spent a couple years collecting Stephen King first editions when I came across them. I have a nice little collection. Other people love collecting autographs This never did much for me, but I’ve got a couple I’m proud of (among them; Timothy Zahn’s Angelmass, and a personalized first edition of Heart-Shaped Box by Joe Hill that I love).

My passion, however, is old books. I love the sense of history ingrained into them just by their continued existence. I find it immensely exciting. To illustrate my point, I was just looking on eBay and found a copy of Nicholas Nickleby by Charles Dickens which was published in 1865. EIGHTEEN SIXTY-FIVE! To put that into context for you…when that book came into existence, Charles Dickens was still alive, five years from death. In 1865, the Civil War ended and Abraham Lincoln was shot. 1865 was twenty-three years before the Jack the Ripper hysteria.

Maybe you’re looking at that list and thinking “so what?” but it gives me chills just to think about it. Taking a mundane object and placing it in its historical context is incredibly exciting for me. It gives me the same awed feeling you might get if you went to a museum and saw something thousands of years old. That feeling, of standing in the presence of age and history, is what I get out of very old books, on a smaller scale.

The oldest book I own is not from 1865 (I wish) it’s from 1903, and it is this:


Seen here propped open by my muse.

Seen here propped open by my muse.

This is The Horla And Other Stories by Guy de Maupassant. It has a funny story behind my owning it.

Years ago, I worked as an editor of sorts for a small genre magazine with a good friend of mine. The magazine only lasted a few issues before the entire editorial staff became new parents and we all ran out of time, sanity, and sleep, but while it lasted, it was a brilliant experience. (It was where I got that Joe Hill book I mentioned up there.)

As a thank-you for whatever work I had done, my friend the boss sent me a box out of nowhere, and in it were two books by Guy de Maupassant. They’re old editions, one from 1911 and one from 1937. It was extremely random of him. I like Guy de Maupassant’s short stories very much. I think he’s an evocative and powerful writer, very much like Edgar Allan Poe but without the macabre elements. But I had never ever mentioned him. He’s just not a writer I ever bring up, that’s all.

Still, I adored the two books. I flipped through them often, I am careful when we move with them, and they sit enshrined and safe atop my main bookshelves, away from small children and clumsy writers with tea.

Years went by, as they do. Then, out of nowhere, a very good friend of mine out of the blue asked for my address so she could send me something she had found, which she thought I’d like. The box arrived and I pulled out…The Horla And Other Stories by Maupassant, from 1903.

In the in-between years, I had still not mentioned Maupassant. He’s just never a writer that comes up in conversation. I also love the prose-imagery of Jack London, but this is the first time I’ve ever mentioned that in print. It’s the same thing.

So what I love is that despite never mentioning him, two separate people (who do not know each other) came across very old Guy de Maupassant books and thought “Peter should have these.” Make of this what you will, but it makes me very happy. Everyone should inspire an inexplicable author-reaction in their friends, I think.

And that is the oldest book I own. There’ll be more in the coming years, rest assured. If I have a book hobby, other than reading the hell out of them, then this is it.


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