"I disagree…one does not always read merely to learn. For some, reading can be like watching a sunset, or spending a day at the beach. Beautiful, pleasurable, entertaining, but without an “educational” benefit. Are they “bad,” then?"
OK now,** Ranchoth**, let us see if you find this tidbit of new learning pleasurable?
The play of children is experienced by them as pleasurable. The all of child’s play is learning. A central distinction between mankind and other primates is the absurd length of time it takes us to reach maturity. We need almost all the time of our allotted lifes to become wise so we may guide our young through the intricate and complicated world that human culture has created.
Sadly, besides love, learning is the only lasting pleasure available to our kind. Our biological pleasures flip flop between pleasure and pain, in example, the joy of eating; the pain of hunger. But by the necessity brought about by our need for evolutionary continuance, the pleasure that we realize through learning reinforsement continues on until our biology fails.
Of course, our beliefs and actions can affect the timing of our demise, for example; if we can find new things to learn our pleasures in living can extend almost until the time of our natural death. Unfortunately as you grow older you have to look harder for things to learn that you don’t already know.
Yes I know. There is a universe of things out there that you could discover, but you won’t find them in stale tired old books. By then you’ll have to look hard and harder for new thoughts and discoveries, but if you happen to love life you’ll will.
And you’ll find them. After all learning new things is the only pleasure game in town.
Take ** qwanderer**'s poem for example…
***Not the piercing joy of my intellectual
Silver line;
Chills, that used to give me.
That doesn’t come often to me now.
(I want it back! It was a constant!
It kept me alive when I barely lived!)***