1962. Reprinted. 327 pages. Paperback book with pictorial cover. Pages and binding are presentable with no major defects. Minor issues present such as mild cracking, inscriptions, inserts, light foxing, tanning and thumb marking. Overall a good condition item. Paper cover has mild edge-wear with light rubbing and creasing. Some light marking and tanning.
John Bunyan, a Christian writer and preacher, was born at Harrowden (one mile south-east of Bedford), in the Parish of Elstow, England. He wrote The Pilgrim's Progress, arguably the most famous published Christian allegory. In the Church of England he is remembered with a Lesser Festival on 30 August.
I bought this one last time I was down in London, I was immediately drawn in by the synopis and gorgous presentation (good quality paper, slip-cover even though it’s a paperback, and some wonderful illustrations scattered thoughout. I though I’d found myself a little gem!… And the I spotted the ratings in a few places and my heart fell. It seemed to score quite poorly in most place. in direct comparison to the platitudes on the back (which to be honest were all for Palumbo’s previous book, Tomas.)
Of course after reading it for myself neither extreme was completely true., in no way is the the best book I’ve read, the plot is all over the place, and really just a series of set pieces with tenuous or non existent links between them. In fact I almost expected plot ninja to burst on to the page to carry them to the next planet!
And Palumbo didn’t doesn’t seem to bothered about continuity, some events happen and characters disappear only then to reappear when needed, with reasons when they are given, are explained after the fact, and often made to fit.
But then the characters are quite strong, and you do root for Tancredi in all his naivety, and for the friends he meets, and while it appears that the author is being as subtle as a breeze-block in his message, that’s only on the surface (and part of the point) some of the satire is more subtle than that.
I’m really pleased I persevered with it, as I did end up quite enjoying it (and I think I’d have probably loved it as a teenager) but I can see why some people just can’t get past the ‘out there’ nature of the plot and writing. Because if James Palumbo can’t get you to accept it, it is just a frustrating mess. But if he does, it just about works.