Enjoyed reading Colum McCann’s book Let the Great World Spin the past two days. Once I began it, it was hard to put
down. The story begins with the real
life feat of tightrope walker Philippe Petit’s crossing of the Word Trade
Center Towers, 110 stories up, performed in 1974. All of the people in lower Manhattan stayed
glued to his tremendous acrobatic dance in the sky as police and other local
agencies attempted to get him down. But
the feat itself was not the main focus of the novel, but served as an
underlying metaphor for how our world spins daily, around events, which has
many of us connected, without even knowing it.
As a reader, we are introduced to 4 other stories of interesting people,
their histories, and how they all watched Philippe’s spectacular crossing, or
were later involved in the aftermath (his court case). It isn’t until more than half-way through the
book that the connections begin to come together.
The characters are rich, deep and true, connected in a way
that illustrates just how small this world is and how we never know whom we
need the most or who needs us the most.
The characters include: the Irish
born brothers, one a religious monk who uprooted to NY and the other visiting
him and arriving to USA for the first time; the judge (and his wife), who
administers Petit’s sentencing, whom grieve over the loss of their son in the
Vietnam War; a married artistic couple who struggle for years with alcohol/drug
addiction; two generations of prostitutes (mother / daughter) and the
illegitimate children; and a Guatemalan woman who works at a rehabilitation
center for the elderly. Somehow all of
these people become connected, some take actions (non-intentional) that impact
the lives of others and some don’t take action and miss out on the potential
for impact on other’s lives.
McCann has written a brilliant piece, moving and
riveting. The story is exceedingly
well-written and makes me realize as I walk down a NY street just how close I
am to so many, noting the importance of every little decision I make or don’t
make, could have consequences that I’ll never know. The ending takes place 22 years later as one
of the prostitute’s daughters, now in her early 30s reconnects with one of the
main characters at the end of their life as she reflects on how the world
continues to spin, even at the end of one person’s life. Life is a tight rope, crossing the wire
without falling is the triumph in one’s life.
Buckling a bit with the tremors of the bouncing line is the struggle,
and yes, we are often alone doing so, but we should note the person on our left
and right, maybe they are walking by us for a reason and can potentially help
making meaning of the spinning world….
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