
I should start this by saying that I don’t really enjoy reading, I understand that it is an important mental exercise that we should go through to help keep our minds young and sharp. However, in my day to day life reading just seems, well, boring. There are so many more efficient ways to transmit information to our brains, reading seems archaically slow. So it is only during times of vacation that I seem to find the time to read. I must admit when presented with a few hours of riding as a passenger in a car, or a few nights in a bedroom with no TV, reading becomes a much more interesting and welcome prospect.
It is with that mind set that I review my latest read, “The Devil in the White City” by Erik Larson. I picked this book up in Chicago (yes another vacation) while Amber and I were going on the first phase of our Honeymoon. I mention this, not because I am sure that it will be important for me to remember later when I have an argument with Amber about our honeymoon purchases but because Chicago happens to be the setting for Larson’s Non-Fiction Novel. The novel is split between two stories both taking place around the Worlds Fair in Chicago back in the 1890’s.
The first story tells about the fair itself, how Chicago lobbied for and eventually won the right to host the fair and the stories of the men who helped build and run it. This half of the story is filled with interesting facts about the fair and Chicago. It presents the notion of how enormous the task of building “The White City” was and how it could have gone wrong many times. It was truly impressive to me that based solely on civic pride a group of people could raise an entire city in a couple years, only to have it destroyed soon after. It is hard to think that any American city could do the same today.
The “Devil” in this White City refers to a Serial Killer that walked the streets of Chicago around the time of the fair. This part of the story was especially interesting because it showed how innocent America was during this time. The idea that someone would kill for no reason was so foreign that it didn’t even occur to the Police. This part of the story also shows how disconnected everyone was in the 1890’s. The killer would not have been able to do anywhere near what he did in todays world (His credit score alone would have stopped many of the murders). That idea is comforting, what is not comforting is that killings that seem common place today were enough to cause national headlines and outrage in the 1890’s. Where, Holmes (the killer) was an oddity of his time, we have seen many more serial killers since that proved to be far more deranged.
Overall, this book was a very interesting read. Though it is technically non-fiction it reads like a novel, and was interesting enough to keep this casual readers short attention span. Larson does a good job of keeping the story moving and not getting bogged down in the details. This is not the complete history of the Chicago Worlds Fair, but it touches on the high points. The fault I found in the book was the lack of suspense. I never really felt that connected to the victims, Larson did a good job of setting them up as innocents, and a better job of setting Holmes up as “creepy” (Amber’s word), but the victims never stayed around long enough for me to get attached to them. This hurt the feeling of suspense when Holmes would stalk and court his victims. Parts read much more like a Dateline NBC special then a good thriller. That being said, I would recommend this book to anyone that enjoys history and/or mystery/crime novels.
The book can be purchased from Amazon here.