***NO SPOILERS***
(Full disclosure: book abandoned on page 145 out of 289 pages.)
Nine pints of blood—or more visually arresting: one gallon plus one pint. That’s roughly how much is in the human body. It’s facts like these that author Rose George shared in Nine Pints—but only in chapter one; there’s only so much one can say about blood itself. To fill out a book, George dedicated nine chapters to different sub-topics relating to blood in general. The sub-topics, however, are so different that this is, essentially, nine chapters that are the beginnings of nine separate books.
To name a few, one chapter is on leeches, another on AIDS/HIV, another on hemophilia. This isn’t everyday information, and there’s much that’s fascinating. Leeches produce an anesthetic superior to anything scientists have been able to create. HIV sufferers now have to take only one pill to manage the illness, not eight, precisely timed pills a day. Knocking a knuckle causes “rush bleeding” in hemophiliacs followed by agonizing, debilitating pain. This is a dense, fact-heavy book that covers a lot of ground.
George obviously was enthusiastic about writing Nine Pints and researched each part extensively, but that can work against a science writer who isn’t careful. She included too much information and veered off on tangents, sometimes abandoning the topic of blood entirely. In tone, Nine Pints swings from interesting to boring. Interesting sections are focused and flow with a natural effortlessness. Boring sections are overly long, with the human element outweighed by the technical, factual, or historical.
Mary Roach, the cream of the crop among pop-science writers, endorsed Nine Pints with excessive praise on the cover. An endorsement from Roach is unsurprising; the topic seems just like one she'd write about. It may be unfair to compare George to Roach, but it’s hard not to when George has written about this, and when her previous books have been about dirt and human feces. Maybe she wants to mimic Roach or maybe she doesn’t, but George can’t compare. She lacks Roach’s wit and gift for making nonfiction science page-turning entertainment. George took the more academic route. That’s fine, but with Nine Pints, she wasted an opportunity to do something exciting with a subject many don’t want to read about. Nine Pints is educational for sure, but its drawbacks mean some in-depth articles on this subject would be a better choice.
NOTE: I received this as an Advance Reader Copy from LibraryThing in August 2018.