On Survival Chick's newly revived blog, she recently posted a preview of a new post-apocalyptic movie based on Cormac McCarthy's book, The Road. While watching the movie doesn't particularly interest me, I was curious about the book. I found it in the library yesterday and finished it last night.
I didn't finish it in a single day because it was one of those books you can't put down; I finished it because it was a fairly quick read due to the style used by the author. I wasn't crazy about his style, but it was effective for this book. The world he portrayed, after some unnamed apocalyptic event has destroyed most life on the planet, was dreary and bleak, gray and hopeless.
The two central characters, a man and his son, are on a journey to the coast in hopes of finding warmer temperatures. Their lives consist of traveling, by foot, in ash-covered landscapes full of dead trees and no other life whatsoever save the occasional other human. And not all those humans are ones they want to encounter. There is no joy, there is no rest, there is no comfort, and there is little hope. Each day revolves around survival, trying to find something to eat where everything is dead and trying to avoid the "bad people" who take advantage of the only remaining living creatures - humans - on the planet.
What struck me while reading this book was wondering why these people - the good and the bad - had such a drive to survive. This was not a temporary situation that could be remedied with good compost, conserved water, and a few seeds. This was the end of life on the planet. I see no nobility or heroism in slowly starving to death while living every moment in fear of being found by others who would hurt you, kill you, and, yes, eat you. In their world, it won't be all that long until the last cans of foods tucked away in someone's remote home or bomb shelter will be found and eaten. There will be no food left, there will be no way to grow food, and there will be no more people left. Death is a given for them.
I've looked at some of the reviews of this book and many people seem to have liked it. They were moved by the father's love for his son and willingness to do whatever it took to keep going. Perhaps I don't share this view because I am not a parent, but maybe also because I don't see making it through another day, just to make it through another day, while starving a little bit more as a positive life-affirming approach. The boy's witnessing of the worst that humanity on the brink of extinction can offer will not make him, in my opinion, a better person. He will still die -probably soon - along with everyone else after the book ends.
I'm all for learning skills to live through the harder times I think humanity is going to face soon due to climate change (rising sea levels, drought, crop pests expanding their range, pandemics, melting glaciers leading to freshwater shortages, more severe coastal storms, famine, etc.) and peak oil (the end of "cheap" energy). We can adapt and live more simply without rampant overconsumption, we can transport ourselves with our own energy (feet or pedal power), we can grow gardens, and we can work as communities to supply our needs locally. Life is still possible, even if it becomes much different and more difficult than what we are accustomed to now. There is still hope and we can still find satisfaction and joy in it. Where there is only death, however, where there is no hope, there is nothing.
It is one thing to know that conditions on this planet may become extremely challenging for humans by the end of this century. If we pass all the tipping points, and some experts think we already have, pockets of humanity will likely still survive, and carve out new lives, on a more hostile planet of our own making. If the planet is dead, however, there is no life. There is only survival, and that only until the food runs out. That would not be a world worth living in, at least not for me.
Time to read a more hopeful book, Plan C: Community Survival Strategies for Peak Oil and Climate Change.
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I can only agree with you. Like you - I have no children - but I dont think my views would differ if I did. I have always thought "What is the point of surviving? One has to actually LIVE - or there is no point". Maybe some people regard it as a challenge to get the next meal/the next bit of "shelter"/etc - fair enough - thats up to them. From my point of view though - life has to be WORTH living - or else what on earth is the point? Life can be "challenging" at the best of times - and, if it came to the worst of times, then maybe the "game wouldnt be worth the candle".
Personally - I am involved with the Transition Movement - because its the only "game in town" that recognises where we are at and is trying to do something about it - but I reserve the right personally to make my own decisions for myself as to whether life was just different/better/etc (hopefully) or had deteriorated a lot from status quo ante and I felt it was all proving "a game not worth the candle".
I'm very much hoping/working towards "new paradigm thinking" and a much more worthwhile/enjoyable Society than our current one (because I certainly dont rate this one) - but I honestly dont know whether we can "win this battle" or no. All I know is - we have to try...
regards
ceridwen
Best review I've read in a long time! ... Mind if I link it on my blog?
ceridwen - glad to know I'm not totally out there alone in the dark. I've learned over the years that I don't think like most other people.
Survival Chick - sure, go ahead!
Good review. I read this book about a year ago. Generally I personally I don't much like Cormac McCarthy's writing but this book haunted me . . . literally and viscerally, I had nightmares about bleak black places and body parts, and craved cheap canned baked beans (not something I eat) and canned pears.
I loathed that book. I can't even imagine a writer so inwardly shallow that he can see no hope even in his imagination. I was sorry I purchased it and ebayed it right away.
I have no intention of living in that world. I'll make the best of the one we have and I'll get by and survive in the tough times ahead but that world? why bother.
CHILE
You and me both.....I've also learnt over the years that my way of thinking doesnt appear to be the norm shall we say?
regards
ceridwen
"glad to know I'm not totally out there alone in the dark. I've learned over the years that I don't think like most other people"
I think that's true of many of us! We tend to haunt the internet looking for like minds so we don't feel quite so alone. Thanks for being one of our voices, Chile :-)
SusanB - I don't think this one will haunt me because I think it's an unlikely scenario in the first place. But, I do understand the feeling. Two books have done that to me. Actually, one was a short story I read as a youngster - "The Lottery". That really disturbed me. The other, which I absolutely do not recommend, was "When Rabbit Howls." I regret reading it despite learning about the origins of multiple personality syndrome.
Anna M - so glad I only got it through the library! The last book I regretted purchasing was "Not Buying It". I bought it. LOL
ceridwen & GD - perhaps that's why I love the blogosphere. I can write what I truly think and not feel like I'm always the odd woman out. My local friends do think I'm odd, especially if they read my blog, but they've always thought I was weird.
I loved that book. Not because of the love between the boy and his father. I'm not a parent either, so that portion wasn't particularly moving to me. What I loved was the extraordinary lengths people went to in order to survive. I think that was kind of the point of the book - even though there was no rational reason to have hope of any kind, the fact they continued to try demonstrated that hope is a real and necessary thing for humans to experience in order to continue to survive (now or post-apocalyptically).
Of course, I also loved "The Lottery." So maybe it's more a sign of my own twisted brain?
Allie - I think we got different things out of this book (and the short story). How are you enjoying the Edible book?
So far I'm really enjoying it. They've mentioned a few animals I didn't know about. While I don't live in Africa (so those animals are of no particular use to me), they're still pretty interesting.
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