Curiosity...
Ever since Jaycee Dugard was found, I have to admit I have been very curious about what happened to her -- especially, I think, why she stayed so many years, even when she was an adult. She wasn't saying much at first, though, so when I saw that she had written a memoir, I was naturally overcome by curiosity -- as I'm sure many readers were.
So tonight I started flipping through the memoir in store, and I think I am going to succumb to my curiosity and read it. Although I did not get far into the book in the bookstore, I did read about the early days of Jaycee's captivity, and the sexual abuse she lived through. Curiosity made me devour that section right there in the bookstore, even though I was horrified by what I was reading. I am about the same age as Jaycee, so it's natural to compare myself to her, and when I look back on my 11-year-old self I can't even imagine going through that back then. When I think about it like that, it's easy to see how she got sucked into staying.
Giving into my curiosity regarding this book made me think a lot about curiosity and how it can be used to sell a memoir. Jaycee's case is of course one of a minority of memoirs, because it was so high profile that there were a lot of people interested in finding out the gritty details of what happened to her. Nothing sells books like headlines, I guess.
But even much less well known memoirs can satisfy people's natural curiosity. I see another memoir occasionally written by a victim of child abuse, for example, that appears to sell quite well -- even though people have no idea who the writer is, the subject is controversial enough that they want to read about her anyway.
Have you ever read a memoir in order to satisfy your curiosity?






