by gampy » Sat 09 Jun 2007, 05:31:47
Well I finished it, and oh boy, did I cry at the end. A really good cry. Not a sad cry.
What a great book. I think this story kind of transcends the doomer, or post-apocalyptic stereotype.
It's a book about good and evil, in my mind. And Father and Sons.
While it is riveting, and powerful, vis-a-vis the descriptions of the landscape, and other people the two main characters meet, I think this story speaks to the inherent goodness (and evil) in people, sans conditioning, and experience.
The boy is born into that world, but he is the guide post and inspiration for the father, who tries his best to be a "good guy".
The father has seen so much evil and selfishness, and baseness, but it's the boy who keeps him "carrying the fire".
God, this man is such a fabulous writer. I need to read his other books. His descriptive abilities, and way with language are so amazing, and original.
Hemingway did something great, and similar, with "The Old Man and the Sea", but McCarthy takes that simple, concise, and ultimately profound language, and style, and makes this simple, but profound story so much more uplifting. In the end.
I was so disheartened, and depressed reading this until the end. Then it all became clear. I had a good cry at the end, but I feel so blessed having read it. Mankind is not completely lost yet.
Edit:
I think I read somewhere that Mr. McCarthy found the germ for this story while on a cross country bus trip with his own son. Man. I am not a father, but I can only imagine how a Father or Mother might feel reading this.