20.08.2025
Reels vs. Reading: Does the gentleman’s library still define class?
In Malaysia’s age of reels and short videos, has the gentleman’s library lost its place as a marker of culture and class? A lament on how fleeting distractions erode patience, refinement, and the dignity once found in books.

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Dear GC,
I write to you as a man of fifty, a child of another Malaysia, when bookshelves were proudly kept in homes, and the weight of a good book lent gravitas to a household.
Today, I look around and see fewer homes with such markers of culture. Instead, the glow of the phone screen dominates our living rooms, our dinner tables, even our very silences.
My own son, bright and capable as he is, confided to me recently: he finds it difficult to sit through an orchestra. He admitted, almost apologetically, that reels and short videos have trained his mind to expect quick stimulation. The great arcs of Beethoven, the patience demanded by Brahms - it all feels “too long” for his generation.
I could not hide my sorrow.
In an age of TikTok reels and fleeting distractions, I find myself wondering if the curation of a private library still remains a mark of class. Is the ownership of rare books a mere hobby, or is it the quiet badge of the traditional elite?
And this, sir, is where my lament deepens. For when a society loses its ability to read deeply, to listen fully, to endure beauty beyond ten seconds, it risks losing not only culture but also class. We may yet become a people who consume flashes of spectacle but never cultivate reflection and refinement.
So I ask you a difficult question: in our Malaysian context, where the cultural tide seems to turn toward speed and superficiality, can the gentleman’s library still stand as a defensive wall? Can books and the patience they demand still define what it means to belong among the traditional elite? Or must we resign ourselves to a Malaysia where reels replace reading, and noise replaces nuance?