A well-written and insightful book.
In 1985, the Detroit newspapers published a shocking story of a well-respected psychologist who was murdered and his body dismembered. Unbeknownst to his family, friends, and associates, the murder victim had been living a double life. During the day he was straight-laced Dr. Alan Canty, seeing clients in his elegant office, located in an upscale suburb of Detroit. But at night, he was Dr. Alan Miller, driving down the most crime ridden streets in Detroit, picking up hookers. He became captivated by a particular prostitute who, with the urging of her pimp/boyfriend, began milking him for drug money. The pimp/boyfriend killed Canty in a fit of rage when, after shelling out thousands of dollars, finally refused to give them any more money.
A few years ago, I read about this crime in a book by Lowell Cauffield titled Masquerade. It was fascinating, but I was left with questions about why a man like Dr Canty would be drawn to the underbelly of our society. And how was it possible his wife knew absolutely nothing about his secret life. So when I heard that his wife was writing a book, I knew I had to read it.
Jan Canty, several years younger than her husband, was busy working on her PhD. when he was slipping deeper and deeper into the life of hookers, pimps, and drugs. When her husband was murdered, her life (or the life she thought she had) ended also. But she went on to build a new life and, thirty years later, she's ready to revisit the past.
A Life Divided is a well-written and insightful book. This is Dr. Jan Canty's own story. She gave answers to my why and how questions. (Why would her husband have done what he did? How did she not know anything about his hidden life?) But more than that. She wrote about what it felt like to realized her marriage was filled with deceit, and how little she really knew her husband. She wrote about cops who informed her of her husband's murder and dismemberment, and then callously asked her to go to the morgue and identify his severed head. She wrote about how reprehensible the media was toward her, a grieving widow. They only cared about selling papers. Her husband was a homicide victim. She was a victim too. A collateral victim of homicide. An interesting perspective.
Five stars.