Showing posts with label Mitch Albom. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Mitch Albom. Show all posts

Friday, February 11, 2022

"The Stranger in the Lifeboat"

 


Before I get into what I thought of this latest best seller from Mitch Albom, please allow me to engage in a bit of self therapy.

If you know me, or if you have read this blog with any degree of regularity over the years, you know that I love to read.  It is not unusual for me to read over fifty books in a calendar year.  In 2021, I read 34 books, but I didn't read a single book, or at least I hadn't finished one, since last October, which is when my wife, Marilyn, died.  Not being able to focus on a single task at a time has been one of my struggles in this Grief Journey that I am on.  Reorganizing the home files, getting a budget that is "Bob-friendly" on paper, getting the Christmas decorations up, getting the Christmas decorations down, and, yes, blocking off time to sit down and read a book have all been things that I have found difficult over these past four months.   I know that this is not untypical for people in these circumstances, so I have been rolling with it, and, slowly, getting things on track.

A month or so ago, Tony Kornheiser had Mitch Albom on his Podcast for full one hour interview.  It was great show, every entertaining, and Albom is definitely an interesting and entertaining fellow.  He talked about his latest book of his, a novel, and I decided that this would be the book that I would start AND finish and get back on my normal reading track once again.   I will come back to the self-therapy at the end of this monograph, but first, the book.

A group of survivors who abandoned a luxury yacht that exploded in the Atlantic Ocean off the coast of Africa find themselves in a lifeboat.  Some are the rich and famous who were aboard the vessel, and some were members of the crew.  Mysteriously, they pull a young man out of the water, a man who was not on board the ship, who proclaims "I am the Lord.  I will save you all if you all believe that I am who I say I am."

In his review of this book back in November, the Washington Post's Ron Charles calls it "Albom's latest inspirational melodrama", and comes up with this brilliant line:  "Think of it as Tuesdays with Yahweh."

Charles didn't think too much of the book, and you can read his snarkily brilliant review of it HERE.   I have to say that I pretty much agree with Mr. Charles on this one.  "Melodramatic" is probably the best way to describe it.  Lots of implausible and cliched assumptions, and lots of treacly dialogue make up the story.  I wasn't crazy about the book, and at times l felt like I had to force myself to finish it, but finish it I did, and I am glad that I did, and that leads me back to the self-therapy that began this post.

On page 241 of this 267 page book, this bit of dialogue takes place as The Lord talks to Benji, the protagonist of the whole novel:

"When someone passes, Benjamin, people always ask, 'Why did God take them?' A better question would be 'Why did God give them to us?' What did we do to deserve their love, their joy, the sweet moments we shared?  Didn't you have such moments with Annabelle?"

"Every day," I rasped.

"Those moments are a gift.  But their end is not a punishment....

"Beginnings and endings are earthly ideas.  I go on.  Feeling loss is a part of why you are on Earth.  Through it, you appreciate the brief gift of human existence, and you learn to cherish the world I created for you.

"I know the tears you shed, Benjamin.  When people leave this Earth, their loved ones always weep. But I promise you, those who leave do not."

As I continue to come to grips with the death of my wife, I believe that this book is the one that I was meant to read first after her death, and of all the words on all the pages of Albom's novel,  I believe that those words quoted above were the words that I was meant to read.


Sunday, July 5, 2015

On the Fourth, Smart Phones, Collins, the Pirates, St. Vincent College, and Go USA!!

Cleaning out the Mental In-Box.....

Happy Fourth of July, everyone (one day late).  Hope you all had a safe and happy day with family and friends.  Our day ran late yesterday, so we were sorry to have missed out on seeing a Holiday Tradition - watching A Capitol Fourth from Washington DC on PBS.  I saw today that the featured performer was Barry Manilow.  Didn't feel quite so bad then.  Actually, I wouldn't have minded listening to Manilow perform.  He's just hard to watch these days after all that bad plastic surgery.

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There was another Fourth Tradition that we did not miss - the Hot Dog Eating Contest from Coney Island.  In case you missed it, eight time defending champion Joey Chestnut was upset by young Matthew Stonie, 62 dogs to 60.  The King is dead; long live the King.

I saw in the paper that both Chestnut and Stonie are from San Jose, CA.  What, if anything, to made of that?

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After years of resistance, Marilyn and I finally succumbed to inevitable progress and purchased smart phones last month.  I swore up and down that I would never become one of "those" people, but since getting the gadget, I confess to having done the following:
  • Taken selfies on the golf course
  • Taken a picture of a pizza I was eating for lunch and posting it on Facebook
  • Having my cute ringtone ("My Girl" by the Temptations) go off during a meeting I was having with some executives at Highmark
  • "Checked In" while eating at a restaurant
  • Texting.  Lots of texting. Including pictures.
  • Probably several other things that I said I would never do, but can't think of at the moment.
I will admit, however, that while I could live without it, it is a nice thing to have.


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I have often written about one of my favorite authors, Max Allan Collins.  The last time I did, I gave a less than favorable review of the last book of his that had read.  Well, in checking out Collins' website (www.maxallancollins.com) a few weeks ago, he mentioned and hyperlinked my Grandstander post of the review.  I was stunned!  I responded to him on his site, and we had an interesting and thoughtful exchange.  He mentioned that he pays close attention to less than favorable reviews (unless they are just all out, hate filled hatchet jobs).  It was a very interesting experience.

The lesson here is that authors, DO pay attention to what is written.  Also, they very much value reviews that readers post on sites such as Amazon, Barnes & Noble,  Goodreads, and other such sites.

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As I am typing this, the Pirates are playing their 81st game (the literal halfway point of the season), and are leading the Indians 5-3 in the bottom of the seventh inning.  Should the score hold, they will have a record of 47-34, and be either 5 or 6 games behind the first place Cardinals.  Seven games will remain before the All-Star Break, including a four game series with the Cardinals next weekend.

There is not  a lot to complain about (although plenty of people ARE finding such things).  The team has the second best record in the NL and the fourth best in all of MLB.  Unfortunately, the team with the best record, the Cardinals, are in the same division.  All the more reason that series next weekend looms large.

The pitching has been outstanding.  The hitting could be better, and it will be interesting to see what Neal Huntington will do as the July 31 trade deadline approaches.  In the past, it has often been pitching that the team has sought, but it seems to me that the acquisition of a hitter, or "a bat' as the current lingo goes, would be the priority.

I will probably reflect more on the first half performance over the Break.

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Marilyn and I did something a little different this past Wednesday night.  We drove to Latrobe, specifically St. Vincent College, to take in a play at their Summer Theater program. The play was "Tuesdays with Morrie", Mitch Albom's one act play based upon his best selling book of the same title.  If you are not familiar with the book, it is about the weekly visits that Albom made to Morrie Schwartz, his college sociology professor who was dying form ALS.  Like the book, the play was a very profound and moving experience.


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This was my first visit to St. Vincent College since, I am going to say, 1980 or -81, when I visited a Steelers training camp.  The campus has changed A LOT in those thirty-plus years, and it is one of the most beautiful ones that you will find anywhere.  

A visit to Steelers Training Camp used to be a regular summer trip for my Dad and I, but since those days, it has become a real extravaganza, and I have really never had the desire to fight the crowds and do it again.  I did, however, pay proper homage to the Hallowed Ground before entering the St. Vincent Theater:



Memory can be selective, but I can definitely say these practice fields were NOT this nice back in the early 1980's.

Those photos, by the way, were taken with my new smart phone.

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I am looking forward to watching the Championship Game tonight of the Women's World Cup.

Go USA!!!!