In reply to a lakeland climber:
The Shining Mountain was the first climbing book I ever read. I think it influenced what I read afterwards, and how I thought about climbing, at least to some degree. I must have had some knowledge of other climbing stories though, because I remember being surprised, and interested, at how they acknowledged getting angry at each other. It wasn't all roses and jolly japes, teamwork and 'challenge' (blurgh!). I think it gave a more rounded and honest picture of climbing and climbers.
But my first knowledge of B&T was from a Karrimor catalogue! Around 1983, when I was just doing my first walks here in Australia, one of their catalogues had a section dedicated to them, I think with a photo of a memorial stone at Everest north side BC.