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Holly A.J.'s avatar

I grew up with a set of World Book encyclopedias that my parents bought despite their slender financial resources. World Book had Year Book and Science Year to update the information - I think the last my parents got was the volume for 2002. When I was working on a school project, I invariably ended up reading a lot of the other entries in the volume I had. In this way, I acquired a lot of random knowledge, acquired the moniker of 'walking encyclopedia', and developed the habit of learning simply for the sake of acquiring knowledge. For example, I searched out and read all of Charles Dickens in my teens, because I had read descriptions of them in the encyclopedia.

I remember Encarta - my father got a Windows computer through his work, and Encarta was among the disks that came with it. I found it far too static. There was none of the meandering that happens while turning pages, none of the intrigue that comes from the words See Also. Wikipedia is useful as an introductory text, though I will check sources on it, but the ability to edit the internet created distrust of its information, and for many in my circles, Wikipedia lacks the authoritative credibility that a set of encyclopedias once carried. For this reason, my family has kept our set of encyclopedias, outdated as some of the information is (an entry on a long dead person, for instance, doesn't outdate). The printed material acts as an anchor in a constantly shifting world. As an older millennial with Gen Z relatives, I see Gen Z desperately needs stable sources of information, as their total immersion in the internet is creating a "What is truth?" mentality - they cannot conceive of a world where print created physical evidence, and it is stunning to see how unmoored they are as a result.

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Abigail's avatar

So many memories flooded as I read. We had a set of World Books proudly displayed on a shelf that was accessible to everyone in the family. We used to rate the dinnertime discussion by how many World Books were pulled out and referenced. After a particularly rousing conversation, they would be stacked up on the table in piles. It was like a game, fact checking each other, pushing the conversation past common knowledge to look up specific WWII battles or bird names or atomic structures. It seems like a dream now. I am only in my forties, but it is hard not to sigh over these days of the printed page like Miniver Cheevy. The information in these books was somehow more accessible and transferable, though it was surely outdated. It felt like we owned something precious contained in those foil stamped covers. Like the information in those books was ours. My parents were very proud of them,which is probably why they made such an impact.

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