
Set in England during the Dark Ages and spanning a decade of time from 997-1007 CE, this is a prequel to the Kingsbridge Trilogy which consists of the following titles:
- The Pillars of the Earth (1989)
- World Without End (2007)
- A Column of Fire (2017)
I first encountered this series when I read The Pillars of the Earth in 2008. I immediately fell in love with it and it catapulted up to one of my all time favorites, which it still remains. Unfortunately, I did not write a review of it at the time, so I may have to “force” myself to re-read it so I can opine on it with due diligence. However, I have enough recollection of it to remember it as a wonderful historical of epic proportions with a narrative to get lost in and characters to both love and hate. World Without End, which I encountered in 2010 lived up to its promise and expectation as a long-awaited sequel. Sadly, I was disappointed in A Column of Fire which I read last year. I would not say it was a horrible read, and I would not totally discourage it from being added to one’s reading list. I just didn’t find it as gripping and engrossing as the other two books.
Now, on to the true subject of this review. Like the others, this story follows the lives of a diverse set of characters from varying stations of life.
First, there is Edgar, a young boatbuilder from a poor, hard-working family. His life as he knows it, and his dreams are shattered when his town, his father, and his lover are destroyed in a Viking raid. Edgar, his mother, and his two brothers must relocate and start over amidst an existence that is even more difficult than it was before. Though poor and containing only the knowledge and training instilled by his father, Edgar possesses an innate intelligence for building and craftwork that goes beyond just boats. Likewise, he has a moral compass that keeps his sight on what is true and just beyond what even the laws of the land at the time may dictate. Yet, his station in life hinders him at times to make a difference in the ways he would like.
Second, we have Ragna, a noblewoman from Normandy who travels to England to marry the man she believes to be her true love and soulmate. She, too, is a compassionate person who strives to render justice to those under her rule with fairness and a tender heart. This requires a delicate balancing act on her part so as to not appear weak and lose the people’s respect for her. This is compounded by her struggles to not be undermined by her husband’s family and the power they fight to maintain for their own selfish wants rather than the benefit of those under their domain.
Third, we encounter a monk named Aldred. Though a member of a small abbey, he harbors hopes to one day to see it evolve into a place of great religious learning. Pious and dedicated to the copying and illustrating of sacred texts, his battles take place against Bishops and other religious leaders who are religious in name and title only, not in their beliefs or interests in what is holy. Power and what having power gives them is the only thing their sight is centered upon.
It is the lives, dreams, and intertwining paths of these three individuals that provide the framework for this book. Like the first book of this series, here too is a grand historical adventure of near epic proportions. I say near epic, because it does draw much closer in scale and quality than did the third book. It definitely sits in the category of those books that I would choose to read again in the future. It’s one flaw, though some may see this as an asset, is that it does follow so closely in format to the other books. In that, the plot lines and story arcs are quite predictable for those who have consumed all of the prior ones. This in no way ruined the reading journey for me. I just found myself able to see where the character’s stories were taking them, so there was some lack of suspense and worry as to how their stories would wrap up. I suppose this is an inevitable outcome of reading a prequel. Yet, I still thoroughly enjoyed the journey because though I knew how their stories would end, there was still the unknowing part of how they would get there. That did make it all worthwhile. Follett lives up to the expectation of this reader, at least, and gives us a very satisfying beginning to a beloved series.
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A story about one day in the ordinary life of an ordinary woman planning a party in 1920s London. Yet the novel is anything but plain and ordinary. For the most part, the reader is carried along on a stream of consciousness that meanders from the title character’s mind and into and out of others that she either directly or indirectly comes into contact with during the day. This makes for a challenging read because the tributaries of differing thought processes are not always clearly defined, and thus I often found myself attributing a particular musing to the wrong character and having to backtrack when it seemed too out of place. Altough the events themselves occur on a single day in June, the narrative is not hindered by time or space. Past events are recalled and ruminated upon as they relate to the particular individual’s situation at the time.
Cunningham attempts to capture the spirit of Walt Whitmans’ work Leaves of Grass in this unique tripartite novel. Inhabiting the past, present, and future, a separate but related cast of characters revolving around a man, woman, and youg boy exhibit Whitman’s idea that “every atom belonging to me as good belongs to you.” Each story takes place in New York in different time periods. The opening story is situated within the period of the Industrial Revolution and looks at humanity’s reaction to this new age of machines. The middle story, set in the current era, presents a society still dealing with terrorist jitters and explores the dangers of impressionable minds exposed to an irrational group-think mentality. The final futuristic setting comes full circle in that now we encounter a machine (in the form of a man) musing on the ways of humanity.