2. A God in Ruins – Kate Atkinson
I think I’m probably the last person in the world to read this. I read Life After Life when it was first published, and found it quite a harrowing read. The description of the devastation reeked by the blitz in London was so uncompromising and well, real I suppose that I didn’t feel emotionally up to picking up A God in Ruins which follows the fortunes of Teddy, the younger brother of the main character of Ursula in Life After Life. This is not a sequel to Life After Life and stands alone as a novel in its own right, although it does focus on broadly the same group of people over the last hundred or so years.
This book follows the life of Teddy Todd, but not in a linear way, and the plot moves about all over the place, from 1925 when Teddy is a small boy to more or less present day, in no particular order. The effect of which is you know what is going to happen, but you don’t know quite how it is going to happen, which I felt worked really well and held my interest.
At the centre of the book is Teddy’s role as a pilot on a Halifax bomber flying raids over Germany in World War 2, but the main story is interspersed with chapters covering his life post war, and the lives of his daughter and grandchildren. The book considers big themes such as the nature of war, the fleeting nature of life itself and our own mortality, the importance of living a good life. At points I had to stop reading to go away and think parts of it over to digest them properly.
I particularly liked the main character Teddy. He is such a thoroughly good person who deals with some very difficult situations, doing the best that he can. I can’t say that I really enjoyed this book, because at times it was a difficult read. Like its predecessor, I found it moving and thought provoking. A great start to my reading year.