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320 pages, Hardcover
First published March 3, 2026

Full disclosure: I was fully prepared to dislike this recent book by University of Texas psychology prof Kathryn Paige Harden (hereafter KPH). I thought her previous book, The Genetic Lottery, was awful enough to generate two blog posts, the first (shared at Goodreads) dissing the book in general, the second concentrating on her misrepresentation of Charles Murray. And when I became aware of this book, via a review at Quillette (at least the unpaywalled part), I requested the book from the Interlibrary Loan service at the University Near Here.
Guess what. I kind of liked the book. Or, at least, didn't hate it as much as I thought I would. Chapter One, Paragraph One:
It was a sweltering, tedious summer, the first summer of the pandemic, when Travis and I decided to go to the West Texas desert to drop acid. Our itinerary did, of course, include things other than taking drugs. We plan a day hiking in Big Bend. We book a Donald Judd-esque gray concrete casita with a view of the Chisos Mountains. We look forward to drinking Modelo and doing crossword puzzles and having morning sex. But lovely as all of that will be, our main purpose is to take LSD.
I hear you out there shouting "oversharing!" and "TMI!" You're not wrong. But at least it's better than the strident political slant she took in that previous book. She waits until Paragraph Two for that, signalling to the reader that she's still on the side of the righteous, mentioning her worries that her LSD tabs wouldn't arrive in time, thanks to slow mail delivery, which was "the latest outrage from the first Trump administration".
The political stuff is muted this time around. But still present: for an example, skip ahead to page 209 for an anti-gun rant. The oversharing is more prevalent, with many tales of family, church, and work, sometimes lurid. (That LSD sends husband Travis on a nightmarish bad trip, meticulously described.)
With that out of the way: what's the book about? It's an examination of the problem posed by people performing evil deeds. Is it fair if (to some extent) their genetic code contains "bad" genes that have been shown to result in poor judgment, addiction, impulsive behavior, and (in many cases) unpredictable violence? For that matter, is it fair when their early childhood was bent by Mom and/or Dad whupping them? KPH is convincingly scornful of the "nature/nurture" debate; both are important, and it's hard to blame resulting misbehavior on the child who had no choice in the matter.
Although KPH reassures the reader (over and over) that she's currently non-religious, she does an excellent job of describing the theological debates that swirled in the early church. If (for example) we are invariably all sinners, thanks to Adam and Eve's expulsion from Eden, how can we be damned for that? Is that fair?
In perhaps the most eloquent part of KPH's discussion, she notes that there's a good argument for holding people responsible for their misbehavior despite all the nature/nurture quibbles or their bad-luck genes. To do otherwise is to treat them as somehow less than human. (She does, however, bemoan what "being held responsible" for criminal behavior means in the USA, with lengthy sentences in nasty environments, and capital punishment now and then; she considers Norway to be a better example. (For which Anders Brevik may or may not be grateful.)
A more substantive criticism: Although KPH notes the correlation of bad genes with subsequent bad behavior, I don't think she ever gets into the actual statistics. What's the probability? What fraction of homicides are performed by the genetically unlucky? I think the answers might matter to her argument.