It’s been almost exactly four years since I read this book, and while I have reviewed several books recently that I first read several years in the past, this is the first one that I have decided to review without rereading it, based solely on my memory of it. Specifically, I wanted to comment on an essay from this book called “The Banality of Heroism.” In it, the authors, Zeno Franco and Philip Zimbardo, speak about why it is when crisis strikes some people bring calm and purpose to the catastrophe, and others stand impotently on the sidelines. Essentially, they found that the former group was habitually heroic, and they intervened because that was simply who they were, and they had built up a history of doing something heroic. This can be discouraging for some people because you can think, “Well, I’m just not a heroic person and that’s all there is to it.” I think that is the wrong message to take away from such an essay. Taken in the right light, it’s actually quite encouraging. It shows that heroism is a habit that you can cultivate in yourself a little bit at a time. There are many things that we wish were in our power to do that aren’t but that doesn’t mean that we can’t constantly test the boundaries of our capabilities, and do the most heroic thing that is actually within our power to do and see where it gets us. There are people who think the answer to solve all of life’s problems is to just zap people full of good vibes and everything will go away. These people are delusional and are often due for a rude awakening at some point not far into the future. However, it always upsets me when I see people who see goodness as a task that is difficult but doable mistaken for Pollyanna’s. This book is not the most rigorous or the most insightful book that there is on its chosen subject, but a little of its non-naïve optimism is always needed, now perhaps more than ever.
Final Score: 7.8/10