There is no such thing as an ordinary life. Mark Twain
It seems there’s no such thing as an ordinary day, either. This book is full of captivating stories, many which spin out into multiple dramas, events that changed the course of lives, some that ended tragically, all which made me ponder what at first seems like the mundane, but is actually miraculous, the sublimity of every moment.
It’s a clever concept, one which is best left for the author to explain…
"Like all origin stories involving writers, this one involves desperation. My editor and I were bouncing ideas off each other for books, and I wondered what happened on May 17, 1957. He said that’s a good idea, try to find a single random day, the most irreducible unit of human experience really, midnight to midnight, and examine the idea of whether there’s even such a thing as an ordinary day. Or does every day encompass the full human condition?
As it turns out, when they asked three strangers to pull names out of a hat, they ended up with a Sunday, the worst news day of the week, with a day between Christmas and New Year’s, the worst news week of the year and in what they deemed to be an unremarkable year. December 28, 1986.
And yet, the author who believes there’s a story in everything, provides us with 18 unconnected stories that go beyond the facts and players. The stories range from the simple, a problematic weather vane; to the heroic, two different men in two different towns try to save children from a fire; to the tragic and horrifying, homicide and its aftermath. There are jubilant stories and heart-wrenching ones, a few famous folks, but mostly just a lot of people like us or those we know.
This book took six years to complete and I can understand why. They are not merely human interest stories, they dig deep and wide, provoke thoughtful consideration and, in the end, made me feel the significance of every day, every choice and all that makes up a life. A string of ordinary days and every day moments that lead to a whole. What the author calls ‘the wonder of being.’
We are all serving time on death row; only the length of our stay is indeterminate. Dead people, walking. If our lives are to be fulfilling, we must be grateful for the experience alone.
Amen to that, Gene! I highly recommend this book for its storytelling, but most of all for the far reaching goal of trying to explain ‘the concept of a day, the soul of it’ and to answer the question of whether a day can encompass the full human condition. I’ll leave it up to you to decide once you read the book.