I’ve never read anything quite like this book. It’s the first Adrian Plass book I have read and now after reading An Alien at St. Wilfred’s, I would like to own his entire collection. It is a story of four members of the Anglican church – St. Wilfred’s who meet a quaint, polite, teddy bear-like, curious little alien who calls himself Nunc. The Vicar of St. Wilfred’s encounters him first and it is no less than an extraordinary encounter, and yet, so beautifully ordinary. The Vicar – David Persimmon – is asked to select three people who are also to meet Nunc, and every Thursday night for several weeks, four people – David and the three others spend an evening with Nunc in the vestry of the church, drinking hot cocoa, laughing together, and laying bare their inner most spiritual struggles.
The story is told in four main parts where we read an account of the time with Nunc from all four perspectives. The characters are so real and loveable in their integrity, their humanness, and all their imperfections and shortcomings. The dialogue is so heart-warmingly touching in places, and laugh-out-loud hilarious in others. I enjoyed every single page, and learnt a few things as well – about God, about people, and about the relationship between the two. There are profound, yet simple truths raised in the conversations between Nunc and his friends, some of which make me want to carry this little book around in my pocket everywhere I go so that I can quote certain parts to different people in different situations, or even just meditate upon them myself when I need some good perspective on life.
It’s an amazing book; I would recommend, no, implore others to read it, whether you’re Christian or not. But especially if you have struggled with God or struggled with the way God does things, or perhaps struggled with a faith that feels dead or sluggish or pretend in some way. I think I have a new favourite author!