# The margin is where the reading happens

*Why a book you agreed with all the way through is a book you did not read.*

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There is a way of reading that feels like reading and is not. You move your eyes across the page, you nod at the good sentences, you finish the chapter with a warm sense of having been improved, and a week later you could not say what the author claimed or why. Most men read the great books this way, when they read them at all, and it is why the great books have so little effect on them.

The alternative is older than printing. Medieval readers wrote in the margins as a matter of course, and their marginalia were often more valuable than the text; a glossed manuscript is a record of an argument between a reader and an author across centuries. The habit survived the printing press for a long time. Then books became cheap and sacred at the same time, and we stopped.

Here is the test. Take the last serious book you finished and open it anywhere. If the margins are clean, you did not read it. You attended it, the way one attends a lecture one has already decided to agree with.

> The mark of a serious reader is not how many books he has finished but how many he has argued with.

The practice is simple and it is not comfortable. Read with a pencil. When the author makes a claim, ask whether it is true, and if you cannot decide in ten seconds, write the question in the margin. When you disagree, write the disagreement, in a full sentence, with a reason. When you agree, be suspicious; agreement is usually the sign that you have not understood what would be lost if the author were right. Aristotle's opening claim that every action aims at some good is easy to nod at. Try to construct an action that does not, and you will find out whether you understood him.

Three things happen when a man reads this way. First, he slows down, which is the point; a page argued with is worth ten pages nodded through. Second, he discovers what he actually thinks, because a disagreement written down in a full sentence has to have content, and the act of supplying it is thinking. Third, and this is the part nobody mentions, he becomes someone worth talking to about the book. A man with clean margins has opinions about a book. A man with full margins has positions, and positions can be defended, attacked, and changed.

That last one matters more than the other two. Reading alone with a pencil is the practice at its smallest. Reading among men who have also read with a pencil, and who will ask you to defend what you wrote in the margin, is the practice at its proper size. The margin is where you get ready for that conversation. It is not a substitute for it.

Start this week. One book, one pencil, no highlighter; highlighting is agreement without content. By the end of the book you will have a record of an argument, and you will have won some of it.