(English Assignment)
My general interpretation of Richard Bach's "Stranger to the Ground" was that it was a professional look into the life of a pilot with the poetic touch of a man who is not quite satisfied with his position as a mortal. Bach describes the ins and outs of his F-84F Thunderstreak jet as if he were the one who designed it, and follows every description with an anecdote about pilot error or the nigh-godliness one feels within an airplane. The stories and plane descriptions become dull after the first forty pages, lulling the reader to sleep until Bach tosses in an existentialist quote about "Man's place in the universe and our futile desires to go beyond it," or the like. "Stranger to the Ground" follows this same pattern to the very end. Description of plane component, anecdote, existentialist quote, repeat.
While I do find the pattern to be a bore, the story itself does have its upsides. Bach generally has a rather carefree tone that - paired with his unamusing text - makes for a calming, unoffensive jaunt of a read. I cannot say I was ever stressed or anxious while reading this book, and had I not been forced to read it in such a rushed manner I would've probably read a few pages at my leisure whenever I felt a little drowsy, as to help me fall asleep quicker. I didn't believe I could ever find a cohesive story with no beginning, middle or end, and yet here I am writing a review for one. I could open up to any page of the book with no knowledge of what Bach was rambling on about in pages prior and still find myself understanding the story perfectly. This could be because "Stranger to the Ground" restates the same information every five pages for one hundred and seventy-three pages, or it could just be Bach's remarkable ability to talk about planes and how they make him feel. I choose to believe the latter. Overall this story gets three out of five stars from me because while it was a soothing and easy-going tale, it was less interesting than watching paint dry.
Looking past Bach's attempts to kill the reader with blandness, he does bring up some very thoughtful ideas here and there. On page sixty-five, right after Bach tells one of his anecdotes, he opens a paragraph with "It would be nice, one day, to know which of my thoughts are mine alone and which of them are common to all the people who fly fighter airplanes." I enjoyed this quote as it brought a more universal idea into Bach's writing, that we as humans are constantly thinking, and that even moreso we think similarly. Bach recognizes that his beliefs and his hopes are all thoughts that his peers share with him, and it carries over to people in everyday life, not just a pilot's life. We all dream of becoming successful, and we all question our place in the world, just like Bach.
Now for my quick summary of the story. I would give a spoiler warning but you must understand that this story cannot be spoiled because nothing actually happens. Richard Bach is a pilot for the US during the Cold War. He is given the task of quickly transporting important documents from England to Southern France. This is seen as any other mission to Bach, and he follows the same set of instructions he always has to get his task completed. While on his way to the destination, Bach encounters a storm like no other and must use all of his experience as a pilot to try and survive. Through his dragging-on encyclopedia descriptions of the noises his plane makes, Bach miraculously makes it through the storm and completes the mission. This story that could have been told in about twenty pages is stretched out into a one hundred and seventy-page novel that is comprised mostly of the author getting off on tangents about how the air smells or how he is no different than you and me even though he flies planes.