I often struggle to feel engaged while reading books. It is not uncommon for me to have to read three chapters before I feel any hint of engagement. So it was such a treat to pick up a book of short stories (essays?) where I was consistently being hooked within a page or two of each story. The stories don’t always start where a typical adventure story would start, nor do they contain all the typical elements and structures, nor do they end where you might expect, yet they all are captivating. Some of the stories aren’t even about anything overly exciting or thrilling (doing pull ups, hitchhiking) but are told in a unique and engaging way. Absolutely solid writing.
Secretly I was hoping all the stories would be about climbing and mountaineering…was hoping the stories would be longer…was hoping the stories would all be edge-of-the-seat adventure… but, ultimately, I wasn’t disappointed when the climbing stories were sparse, the stories were quite short, and the stories were not always exhilarating.
Mark has a powerful grasp of the English language and knows how to tell an interesting story. I would trust him to write elegantly about more banal topics so it’s especially enjoyable when he writes about something I’m passionate about: getting out into the real world and all the inevitable adventure that awaits. He reminds us that sometimes it’s not actually about about the thrilling aspect of the adventure; it can be about the little things along the way and the people we share them with.
Ultimately, while reading The Hard Way I felt hungry to read more and hungry to get out and go for a hike. As Mark says, “The wild man that lurks within every human was beginning to stretch.”