Life After Life by Kate Atkinson
(Doubleday, $36.99)
It's an unsettling experience reading Kate Atkinson's latest book if, like me, you're a Henny Penny, always expecting the sky to fall on your head. Life After Life looks at how a person's fate can turn on the slightest of decisions or smallest of events. It's about the fragility of life, how close death is to us, how easily it may come in a moment. Oh, and it's devastatingly good.
Ursula Todd is born on a freezing winter's night in 1910. The doctor is stuck in the snow, the cord is wrapped round the baby's neck and she dies without drawing a single breath. But what if on that same cold night the doctor sets out earlier and manages to get through before the snow closes the roads? Snip, snip with a pair of surgical scissors and bonny baby girl Ursula lives.
This is how the novel progresses throughout the course of Ursula's life; as she makes choices big and small, and is caught up in world events she can't control. Sometimes she dies, and sometimes she lives. It sounds a bit like the Gwyneth Paltrow movie Sliding Doors, which, I suppose, it is, except this is something more layered and clever. Chapter by chapter, Atkinson vividly colours the world she has created and every turn Ursula's life takes seems credible - even the most incredible ones.