A story of two men, a generation apart, who though live very different lives, and have very different moral outlooks on life, are also very similar through their history of loss. Loss of family, loss of love, loss of power, and from these, a loss of sanity.
The older, a man of past principles: leading through firmness, the importance of the church and its values, and the hatred of the newer, more progressive generations outlooks on life. The younger, a timid, easygoing man, who takes life less seriously and would rather party and enjoy life with his sweetheart. The two lives intersect in a prestigious Irish school, and the two begin to have a shared hatred for one another. Over time, the older begins to loose his grip of control over the school, and the younger, through being less firm, cannot gain the respect of his students, the way the older one previously could, and was revered for.
Ultimately both men’s worlds are turned upside down, and though both yearn for the good old days, when everything seemed normal, those days will never return. The past is the past, and life, and the universe carry on, with or without you.
The imagery is at times hallucinogenic (metaphorically, and at one point literally) and describes beautifully the feelings that arise, through loss, and descending into madness.
This book is both hilarious, and depressing, with parts causing you to re-read, asking yourself “wait, did that really just happen?”, and at times sending shivers down your spine. Not for the faint of heart, but would absolutely recommend.