My “research method” was to go to the largest library
accessible to me, get into the stack where some books about whatever it was
were, and blunder around in those shelves pulling off books until I found the
ones I needed. I mean, how much can you know from the title? One book on
Ancient Roman Sewers will be useless and the one next to it will be a
revelation. But riffling through to establish such judgments seems immensely
easier to do with an actual bound book than with the page-by-page limitation of
a reading device.
From
her blog (how much does it delight me that Ursula K. Le Guin has a blog? Almost as much as it does that
Margaret Atwood has a Twitter.) (And,
of course, Chaucer....) (Someone should really do a series of
blogs by famous authors. Think of Juvenal's. Or worse,
Martial's.)