In Defense of Romance Novels
When I go to library conventions and talk with other libraries about what they put on the shelves, many (but not all) look down their noses at me when I tell them I purchase romance novels for my shelves. Not necessarily best selling romance like Nora Roberts and Jayne Ann Krentz, but paperback novels with women with low cut dresses in the arms of men in low cut shirts.
I get shocked looks and questions about whether they circulate. The answer is “Yes.” Then I ask the other librarians: “Do you read them?” Many refuse to make eye contact with me at this point or say “I’m too busy reading other books.” Or “I have to keep up with my library reading.” Frankly there is a lot of reading that a librarian has to do. I don’t mean pleasure reading either. I myself am at the verge of completing a long and grueling class that had me reading a textbook that was so big it could double as a nightstand, but I still took some time out to read trashy romance novels from time to time. Usually in the bathtub.
Why do people read them? Let’s look at a typical plot. Once upon a time there was a beautiful girl, who lived with a mean parent or sister or aunt or was just abused by someone. She meets a man who is rich, heroic, has some troubles of his own and isn’t looking to fall in love. They meet. They can’t stand each other (usually) but their bodies know better (usually) they fall in lust, overcome a big problem together, fall in love and get married (Not necessarily in that order) and live happily ever after. Think of it as a grown up fairy tale.
There are different variations on the theme. Sometimes there are vampires or werewolves involved (I love those!). Sometimes the male is somehow saved by the female, but he often saves her back. They are contemporary with strong female characters. They are historical with fiesty characters. There is time travel, history (some better researched than others) and sometimes embarrassingly bad writing and far too detailed descriptions of things better left to the privacy of ones imagination featuring a lot of heaving, panting and throbbing.
OK given all of that, why do I read them, and why should you? Trashy romance novels are escape pure and simple. There’s usually not a lot of redeeming literary values, but sometimes writing stars develop from the genre. Life is short. Times are getting tough. We all need a break. Romance novels are not fattening, expensive or immoral. Taking time for yourself is important. Fill up the bathtub, barricade the door to keep your children from coming in (I would like to dig a pit fall trap to get privacy in the tub) and take a trashy novel in with you. It’s a luxury you can afford.
If your library doesn’t carry a line of trashy romance novels, I can suggest going to your local used book store. You can pick up books for less than half the cover price, then trade them in when you are done. Or keep them. I have several of my favorites stacked three deep on bookcases in my house. Better yet, donate them to your local library. I bet you’ll be surprised how many people read them.