20 April 2006
Robinson redux.
Gilead
is the second novel by Marilynne Robinson, and is a very satisfying read. I keep circling round faith like moth to a porch light. Set in 1956, an old preacher who knows the end is coming writes to the man his young son will become, passing on such insights a well-lived life yields. The family history is fascinating, as Mr. Ames’ grandfather may have aided John Brown in an abolitionist raid. The book eases into a summer full of filial odysseys, questions of faith, and gentle admonishment as Mr. Ames winds down. In addition, Ms. Robinson has blessed us with susurrus, in the murmuring mid-summer leaves of an oak. This novel hits all of my buttons, history, family, and faith. The book is masterfully written and a pleasure to read.
is the second novel by Marilynne Robinson, and is a very satisfying read. I keep circling round faith like moth to a porch light. Set in 1956, an old preacher who knows the end is coming writes to the man his young son will become, passing on such insights a well-lived life yields. The family history is fascinating, as Mr. Ames’ grandfather may have aided John Brown in an abolitionist raid. The book eases into a summer full of filial odysseys, questions of faith, and gentle admonishment as Mr. Ames winds down. In addition, Ms. Robinson has blessed us with susurrus, in the murmuring mid-summer leaves of an oak. This novel hits all of my buttons, history, family, and faith. The book is masterfully written and a pleasure to read.
