Opus 2018-238: Ode to Old: Handle with Care

I thought about getting a new Bible.  Actually I don’t need to “get” one because I have plenty on the shelf.  What I mean is retire my old one and move to a newer printing.

I started using this Bible in 1986.  It is bound in top grain cowhide but after 30 plus years it is breaking down.  The flaps at the top and bottom of the spine are gone and cracks are appearing at other places.  The section I used the most is coming loose from the binding and much of the New Testament is turning yellow, not from age but from the oils in my fingers as I turned pages.  Other parts are pristine and new.  Is it time to move on?

Then I realized the Bible had a lot in common with me.  I am old and worn.  I am frayed around the edges and crumbling in more places every day.  Yet I think I am still serviceable and have a few years left me. 

I think it might last as long as I will.  A new one would be like getting a toupe or using Botox.  I don’t think so.

homo unius libri