Wally Lamb’s latest novel is a manifesto of American Grief. I just finished the novel yesterday, and when I woke up this morning, I found out that... (show more)
Wally Lamb’s latest novel is a manifesto of American Grief. I just finished the novel yesterday, and when I woke up this morning, I found out that less than fifty miles away from where I live, in a small town outside of a dying American city (and don’t get me wrong, I truly love Buffalo) a plane crashed into a house in a quiet neighborhood. 49 people were killed. And watching the intense media coverage of this latest American tragedy, I can’t help but wonder if Lamb would have shoved this incident into his novel as well. In many ways, it is a brilliant, well thought out story about a man, Caelum Quirk, whose wife survives the Columbine shootings. Curled up, hiding from the killers in a desk in the library, she emerges from the incident radically changed, a victim suffering from Post Traumatic Stress Disorder. You know who else might have experienced PTSD? Mothers who have lost children in war, men who came back from the Civil War, the Korean war, the Iraq War. Women who accidentally shook their babies to death. People who lost everything in hurricane Katrina. Wally Lamb manages to insert each of these horrific pieces of American detail into his novel, in incredibly vivid detail and emotion. Although 9/11 is referred to several times, I am really shocked that someone who had survived the collapse of the World Trade Center did not show up in Caelum’s day-to-day life.
Is it too much? Who am I to say? As Caelum, a two-time divorcee accused of emotional detachment, attends to his broken wife, he comes across many other “survivors.” The people he meets through the novel, the ancestors he discovers through old letters and memoirs, and the way America handles herself in a post 9/11 world, Caelum does emerge a stronger, more giving and loving character. There are several themes woven through the story, but the one most prominent for me was “how could a loving God allow innocent people to suffer?” How could God allow the towers to fall, people’s homes to be ravaged in a hurricane, planes to fall from the sky… how could He allow children to be raped and abused, wars to go on without good reason… how could He allow kids to brutally murder other kids? It is the question of the ages. The title “The Hour I First Believed” should imply that Lamb’s answer is at least a hopeful one. At for that reason alone, I give the book five well-earned stars. (show less)

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