Body:
Carl Honoré, a foreign correspondent
and father of a
young son, speeds through
the Rome airport, talking on his cell
phone while rushing to catch a flight.
as he impatiently waits in line, he
skims a newspaper and his attention
focuses on an article “The Oneminute
Bedtime Story,” classic tales
for parents too busy to leisurely read
to their children.
as he wonders how quickly amazon
can ship the full set, a profound
moment of self-realization overcomes
him: “Have I gone completely insane?”
following his epiphany, realizing that
his life has become an exercise in hurry,
Honoré sets out to discover where
the need for speed comes from and
how people can recover from “timesickness,”
a modern-day epidemic.
Honoré writes that “we barely
know how to enjoy things anymore because
we are always looking ahead to
the next thing.” an unscheduled slot
in our day often causes anxiety rather
than pleasure. The food we eat comes
in an instant or microwaveable form
and is consumed in front of the television
or in the car on the way to the
gym. Our kids sprint from school to
basketball practice to violin lessons to
SaT prep class. In addition to working
more than 40
hours a week,
we are expected
(and
expect others) to be available around
the clock via cell phone or other technology.
Honoré argues that “when you
accelerate things that should not be
accelerated, when you forget how to
slow down, there is a price to pay.”
We (along with our family and friends,
not to mention our planet) are paying
that price both mentally and physically
as we live in what the author terms
“the age of rage.”
Honoré expertly weaves the historical
connections to speed throughout
the book, providing an enlightened
look at how people became slaves
to time. He writes that people have
always been aware of and concerned
with time, even before the invention
of the mechanical clock. While scheduling
offered greater efficiency, “telling
time went hand in hand with telling
people what to do.” Industrialization
and urbanization further plunged people
into an era of speed where factories
“could churn out more goods
in a day than an artisan could make
in a lifetime.” Humans were no longer
limited to the mere pace of “a galloping
horse or a ship at full sail.”
However, Honoré
points out that the
book is not an argument
against speed,
but rather a call to live at the tempo
giusto, to find the right speed. Slow
does not necessarily mean functioning
at a snail’s pace; in fact, “performing
a task in a ‘Slow manner’ often
yields faster results.”
Honoré’s philosophy is about
“making real and meaningful connections—
with people, culture, work,
food, everything.” Honoré maintains
that in challenging the cult of speed,
“the front line is inside our heads” as
we change not only what we think but
also how we think.
In many ways a handbook for
those seeking a calmer, more reflective
life, In Praise of Slowness takes
a look at what regular folks around
the world are doing to find their tempo
giusto and embrace a more balanced
lifestyle. Honoré honestly, and often
comically, shares his experiences
as he puts himself into new, sometimes
uncomfortable situations in
an attempt to become a reformed
“speedaholic.” With prose as fluid
as Honoré’s, this is a book that one
is tempted to rip through. Some
advice—take it slow.