
I’m a fan of history. As in, it’s been one of my favorite reading genres since I was ten or so and found mom’s old history schoolbooks.
I like that people in the past aren’t forgotten, and also to see how things happened, and how they were done, way back in the past.
I still buy so many history books that for a while there — back in the dark ages, when you had to order from History Book Club for the stuff your bookstore wouldn’t even carry — I could have made my paycheck over to the History Book Club.
I think I was in my thirties before I realized the books weren’t history. They were “agreed upon interpretation of history.”
The agreed upon was important for me at the time, because I was mostly writing historical stuff, and the agreed upon version is the safe one, if you…
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