|A Lovely Clearcut|
There. I said it.
Whenever I tell people that I'm switching to e-books, they either:
A) Blather on for a good ten minutes praising the miracle that is the Kindle.
B) Tell me that while they've never even TRIED a Kindle, they just love the feel of a real book and could never imagine switching.
(Actually, there is a "C) With Netflix streaming 24/7, who needs a book?," but we'll ignore those ignoble people.)
In any case, if you've never tried a Kindle, how can you so vehemently defend print? I mean, I'm sure when electric light came in and replaced whale oil lanterns as a source of illumination, there were plenty of people who challenged the change--waxing nostalgic about the stench of burning rancid marine oil or lamenting the decline of the lucrative whaling industry. But once they TRIED electric light, they quickly changed their minds.
And really, when it comes down to it, how good are print books as a reading format? I personally hate reading hardcovers, because they're just awkward. And while there are a few "acid-free" books coming out that will last awhile, most books are starting to decay before you even bring them home from the store. (That "smell" of a book that whale oil-lovers are always going on about is really just the stench of literary compost). And as for the environmental angle--just look at the freakin' clearcut picture. Most readers don't understand that with the current publishing system, it's not just the paper books you buy contributing to the environmental apocalypse, but all the millions of copies that don't sell and get "pulped" (or half-assed recycled).
Sure, there will probably always be a romantic soft spot for paper books, just like there's still a romantic soft spot for ye olde timey oil lamps. But for the most part, the paper book is dead. And anyone who defends it hates whales.