
There are periods in a book lover's life where we yearn for the different, for the pause beyond the space, for the realm beyond the real. I had been reading virtually non-stop - I was reading on the bus, I was reading at home, and I was reading through every minute that work didn't snatch away. Then I discovered - I need to read something different. Move beyond the known that I have grown accustomed to reading. I wanted to delve deep into a field of writing from a continent that is far far away from the city I dwell in. I wanted Europe.
So began Nada. Then, I yearned for a really big book. I wanted a book that would stretch on to more than 600 pages, that would be filled with the goodness of words. I found Cathedral of the Sea by Ildefenso Falcones or La Catedral del mar in Spanish. I stayed with the book for two weeks, finished it on Thursday, and still, today, on Monday, Arnau Estanyol, Mar, and Joan flit through my visual landscape. This book is indeed the masterpiece it is claimed to be - translated into 32 languages, with the constuction of the immense, towering Santa Maria del mar as its background, the novel moves through rich tapestries of Spanish history, an abiding love affair, and pulsating, turn-the-page action. Every page of this powerful book is laced with action - riveting, rich, and flamboyant action.
I am not a fan of historical novels - but I stand corrected in this instance. Reams of words make a difference - no matter what the setting.
Verdict: You must be kidding? Just buy it. Borrow it. Steal it.
Rating: 4.9/5



