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War & Peace by Leo Tolstoy
Well, if I achieve nothing else in 2021 I'll be very proud of myself for ticking this epic off my TBR pile

originally I was going to read a chapter a day over the course of the year but once I started I became obsessed and just kept going!
It's been a pretty immersive experience as I've read the novel alongside a couple of websites offering chapter by chapter summaries and analysis and re-watched each episode of the excellent 2015 BBC mini series as I finished the volume that corresponded to it.
(It is this adaptation that was responsible for making me think of this as a novel I'd like to read in the first place rather than just thinking of W&P as a byword for anything too long or too boring!)
There are three levels to War & Peace the micro level of the five families; Bezukov, Rostov, Bolkonsky, Karagin and Drubetskoy, and the interactions between themselves, their friends, enemies, colleagues and servants.
The macro level of the Napoleonic War as it effected Russia between the years of 1805 and 1812, (which also forms the back drop and much of the impetus for the micro interactions) here Tolstoy pans out and looks at the historical characters involved, key battles fought and strategies, mistakes and triumphs on both sides. Napoleon's place in history as a 'Great Man' is constantly undercut, whilst the Russian General Kutuzov is afforded more respect and credit by Tolstoy than history has seen fit to award him.
The final, and for me the least interesting aspect, is the philosophical level where Tolstoy occasionally stops the narrative to talk about the meaning of life, love and happiness. To examine the nature of free will and the way the minutiae of human interaction and decision making can, when taken as a whole, change the course of history. He also examines the cult of greatness in historical writings, always as he points out, written by the victors with the benefit of hindsight.
I'm guilty of speed reading/scanning many of these chapters and this is particularly true of the second part of the epilogue which is basically a series of rather dry essays.
Whilst this was a novel that ended with a whimper rather than a bang (deliberate on Tolstoy's part I know, as the long epilogue moves forward 8 years from the romance, drama and epic sweep of the character's youth and plonks us down in rural domestication rounded off with the aforementioned philosophical essays)
it was also a bloody good read that I thoroughly enjoyed and which will undoubtedly be a highlight of the year.