As this book opens, you are vividly transported to a 1930s-era medical school. It’s the first day, and as you observe, a classroom fills with expectant young students. This first lecture is famous; it is surrounded by legend and lore, and there are countless doctors across the land who, having graduated from that fictional Michigan-based medical school, still have vivid and unpleasant memories of their first day and that first lecture.
The professor who addresses the group is firmly convinced that all other relationships and all other emotions must be subsumed by a study of anatomy and neurosurgery if one is to be great in the field. He harshly points out that only 10 percent of the class will ultimately succeed. On that day, he picks on one student in particular, John Wesley Bevin. The young man manages to deliver as good as he gets in that first lecture, setting him apart among the students and earning the hatred of the professor, Tubby Forrester.
Bevin continues to progress, and despite the dislike between the two men, they work closely together until Bevin has embraced much of Forrester’s philosophy—that the only real love worth manifesting is a love for the science of medicine; that all other love and sentiment only serves as a distraction.
Young Bevin has not always believed such; the book artfully and brilliantly describes Christmas memories with his sister, and for years after he embarks on a highly successful career as a surgeon and faculty member at the fictional university, Christmas is a time of restlessness and difficulty for him.
Upon his graduation from medical school, while awaiting his evening meal at a crowded restaurant, Bevin overhears a conversation between a Dr. Cunningham and a singularly attractive young woman. Cunningham is espousing the virtue and necessity of treating the whole patient, not just the illness. Because of his long association and hard work with Forrester, Bevin is conditioned to reject such emotional nonsense out of hand. But he is unable to forget the exotic beauty of the young woman.
Some years later, they meet again. This time, her nephew is ill and under the care of Tubby Forrester, who has in turn, brought Bevin in to assist with the young man’s recovery. Bevin and the young woman, Audrey Hilton, draw closer together, and through Dr. Cunningham, the two find even more time to associate with one another and explore frontiers of emotion Bevin either never knew or has long ago lost.
This book touched me deeply; it speaks to medical philosophies extant today. There are those who, for whatever reasons, are highly uncomfortable focusing on the individual—almost seeking refuge in treating the illness
Be careful that you don’t simply reduce Tubby Forrester to a Scrooge-like caricature. This author certainly doesn’t write him that way. Instead, he brilliantly shows more than he tells—the hallmark of a truly excellent writer. You see the war within Tubby Forrester as he espouses his draconian philosophies yet finds himself reaching out to his fellow man when he is sure no one else knows. The author even gracefully shows you how Forrester became the man he is as this book unfurls. Forrester is anything but two dimensional, and Douglas crafts all of his characters wisely and well.
Rarely will you read a romance in which you’ll more ardently cheer for two people to succeed as you do for Jack and Audrey. Although an American by birth and genetics, she was raised in Hong Kong in a very strictly Chinese home. So while her looks are Caucasian enough, her mindset is Chinese in nature. That makes for a most interesting combination to flesh out and craft for the author, and he does it believably and brilliantly.
This book is nearly 75 years old, but it holds up as if it were written recently. It’s squeaky clean. The word “damn” is about as spicy and salty as this one gets, so if you tend to be careful about books that include sexual descriptions or profanity, you need not worry about being offended or put off by this book. It is a magnificently told story that focuses on the age-old questions of whether ones successes must be achieved at the expense of love or whether love ultimately accelerates and magnifies one’s ability to be a success. Both Tubby Forrester and his protégé Jack Bevin take a fascinating journey, achieving different passages of life. Incidentally, those who aren’t big fans of preachy books need not fear this one. It’s not at all religious in terms of someone being miraculously converted to a specific belief system. Indeed, it explores some of the hypocrisies of main-line Christianity thoughtfully without being offensive or dismissive of Christianity.
There's a good bit of suspense here,too, as you wonder whether young Jack an Audrey will ultimately succeed for several reasons.