Typically, when someone says, "I couldn't put the book down until I was finished," they are talking about fiction. But that statement most definitely applies to my reading of Diana Senechal's Republic of Noise. Solitude has always struck a chord with me, and I've read various takes on the experience of being alone, including works on spiritual disciplines, such as Thomas Merton and Richard Foster. Republic of Noise, however, addresses not only the need for solitude, but it also speaks to how our culture has sacrificed the experience to the group think of the day. As an educator, Senechal relates the importance of solitude to the school system, and numerous ways it has been lost in group-think, group projects, aggregate statistics, and the bent toward conformity. Likewise, she addresses the premises of much of the research in education that touts group-think and group learning. Consequently, she provides a philosophical analysis of the reams of research that preaches group learning. As fulfilling as her discussions are regarding solitude, I appreciated Senechal's take on education and the need to return to the subject. In addition to sacrificing the innovation and creativity that emerges from the reflection and rumination while being alone, the educational system with its emphases on testing scores, social learning, and practice skills has sacrificed the subject, be it math, languages, or literature. No longer are students taught or allowed to delve into the subject for its own beauty and delight. Academia now worships at the altar of pragmatism. Senechal is an immensely skilled writer, speaking to an important topic in our time as we witness the problems in our schools. But simple educational reform is not the answer. We must get back to the beauty of learning and loving the subject for its own value. And the way we get there is through the practice of our own solitude. But solitude carries all the risks that being alone always carries. Existential aloneness produces the anxieties that come with being with ourselves and truly stepping into knowing ourselves. Not since Anneli Rufus' A Party of One, have I thoroughly enjoyed a read like Senechal provides in the Republic of Noise.