What happens when someone who reads two or three hundred books a year never leaves the house? She reads even more.

Take some research-heavy essays and articles–like my climate crisis article, which was responsible for nearly 70 books. Add nearly-no socializing. And even less vacuuming (cuz who would know). Yup: hard to believe I’ll ever read like this again.

I read when I was sad and I read when I was happy. I read when I didn’t want to think about crises and I read because I wanted to understand them. I read a lot of what I always read, and I read a lot of what I’ve never read. Another indication of how unusual this year has been? Usually my TBR increases by several hundred (last year, 600ish), this year only by about 300 (because I read lots of them immediately ).

GoodReads summarizes some of the stat’s below here. If you are scrolling down these paragraphs in a feed reader, not on the website, the data will not appear; please click through to this post and watch the little widgets add up all the pages like munchkins behind the wizard’s curtain.

442 Books Read

2020 = 330 books

1%

In January, I intended to read more books from my own shelves. This barely-there line shows how little I understood my reading year.

60%

Beginning with Alistair MacLeod’s earliest short stories, with plans to read all them, I’ve got seven left to read in 2022.

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# Pages Read

Shortest = 32

Longest = 912

The 2020 election in the United States inspired my #280898 Reasons Project; that’s how many people sought to keep an old law on the books, that allowed people to be put into servitude if specific criteria were met. I didn’t name the state on my quarterly round-up posts (but you can follow a link through the project page if you’re curious) cuz that’s not so uncommon apparently. And, as I read, slavery wasn’t a thing of the past either. I’d hoped to read 32 books on the subject; I posted about a few more than that, and there were some I didn’t write about here.

My Here and Elsewhere: Between Places reading slipped between the other projects. Much of this reading was incredibly powerful. Because I read fewer books on this subject, and felt so immersed in the other projects, I longed for more time for these memoirs and stories and novels. At the same time, reading about the climate crisis and about how the modern-day practice indentured servitude is directly connected to changes in the flow of human migration…it felt like one Big Reading Project…particularly when this year’s The Writing Life, on Langston Hughes,, touched on enslavement and exploitation.

Much of my reading for Earth Changes, Habit Changes was motivated by my article, but I read a lot of books in search of a great blend of voices, and many more non-fiction works besides (that didn’t suit the piece). The more that I read, the more that I discovered; as quickly as I picked up a stack of library holds, another stack began to form. Early in 2021, there were many weeks in which I read nothing but climate crisis books. Even when the article was in the later stages of production, I was still reading, looking for one more phrase that might highlight someone else who seemed so much braver than I felt.

Quietest months – January and February (2020, May and June)

Busiest months – October and December (2020, August and December)

Translation – 46 (2020=37)

Countries Visited – 55 (2020=31)

Canadian – 81 (2020=110)

Female – 66% (2020=67%)

Literary – 34% (2020=37%)

Non-fiction – 45% (2020=30%)

Writers of colour – 69% (2020=30%)

TBR increased to 9,331 (from 9,021)

So much of what I imagined about 2020’s reading turned out differently in reality. The only part I predicted accurately was the idea of over-turning the habit I’d adopted in recent years, of prioritizing backlisted books.

I wanted to focus more on new books again and I fairly neatly flipped the data there. Instead of about 35% new books and 65% backlisted, 2021 saw about 60% new books and 40% backlisted (anything 2019 and earlier).

EVERYTHING ELSE I predicted? I might as well have been talking about someone else’s reading year. It’s hard to tease out the specific places in which I went wrong because there were so many!

Maybe the biggest gaff was my thinking that I would be writing more and reading less in 2021; actually, I published fewer–frequently longer–pieces and I read far more. (There are a lot of reasons for this; one of them revolves around my policy of reading an author’s backlist when I write about their new book for paid publication which, with an author like Lauren Groff, say, adds a lot of books to my stack in short order.)

Toggle in each category to reveal titles…

Jai Chakrabarti’s A Play for the End of the World (2021)
Linda Rui Feng’s Swimming back to Trout River (2021)
Clint Smith’s How the Word is Passed (2021)

Yiyun Li’s A Thousand Years of Good Prayers (2005)
Attica Locke’s The Cutting Season (2012)
Annie Pootoogook’s art in cutting ice (2018)

Jasmon Drain’s Stateway’s Garden (2020)
Dao Strom’s Grass Roof Tin Roof (2003)
Elias Rodriques’ All the Water I’ve Seen is Running (2021)

Lisa Bird-Wilson’s Probably Ruby (2021)
Chantal Gibson’s How She Read (2019)
Asali Solomon’s The Days of Afrakete (2021)

Larissa Lai’s The Tiger Flu (2021)
Scholastique Mukasonga’s Igifu (2010; Trans. Jordan Stump, 2020)
Ai Weiwei’s 1000 Years of Joy and Sorrow (2021)

Tressie McMillan Cottom’s Thick (2019)
Laila Lalami Conditional Citizens (2021)
Jesse McCarthy’s Who Will Pay Reparations on My Soul? (2021)

Jakob Guanzon’s Abundance (2021)
Véronique Tadjo’s In the Company of Men (2017; translated 2021)
Rinaldo Walcott’s On Property (2021)

Jordan Abel’s Nishga (2021)
Joy Harjo’s Poet Warrior (2021)
Qian Julie Wang’s Beautiful Country (2021)

Yoon Choi’s Skinship (2021)
Deesha Philyaw’s The Secret Lives of Church Ladies (2021)
Beth Piatote’s The Beadworkers (2021)

Khadija Abdalla Bajaber’s The House of Rust (2021)
Violet Kupersmith’s Build Your House around My Body (2021)
LaTanya McQueen’s When the Reckoning Comes (2021)

Christiana Figueres and Tom Rivett-Carnac’s The Future We Choose (2020)
Ayana Johnson and Katharine Wilkinson’s All We can Save (2020)
Nina Lakhani’s Who Killed Berta Cáceres? (2020)

Ash Davidson’s Damnation Spring (2021)
Saleema Nawaz’s Songs for the End of the World (2020)
Christiane Vadnais’ Fauna (2018; Trans. Pablo Strauss, 2021)

Book covers from stand-out reads of 2017

Two groups of characters in this year’s reading lodged in my mind. I discussed Opal and Nev’s staying power in my recommendation for The Chicago Review of Books. Here’s what I had to say about Ingrid Persaud’s debut: Set in Trinidad and NYC, focussing on Betty Ramdin, her son Solo, and Mr Chetan—“It boiled down to love.” Persaud’s debut could have been trite: “Everybody family have their own problems.” But “compassion coaxed snippets and stories” and her characters not only touch, but deeply move us.

I loved them both!

Book covers from stand-out reads of 2017