Upon
Michael
Crichton's death in 2008, from a long fight with cancer, a fully
completed manuscript was discovered in his extensive files, so named
Pirate Latitudes. Crichton's
literary estate, thought it prudent to publish the MS immediately,
whereupon the reviews were mixed, yet sold millions. As a reader of
Crichton for decades, I purchased the novel and stuffed it into my
bookshelf, in a gesture of respect, to read for another time. It has
been years, to finally read the novel, and to be sure, the time was
worth the wait.
Crichton's
critics over the many decades of his work, had only one significant
criticism. Novel after novel, a review would state: “Mr. Crichton's
plot and organisation, including the difficult scientific content,
lacks in true characterisation. In a word, his actors fall flat,
leaving the reader wondering, what are their backgrounds, [...] etc.”
It can be argued from a literary standpoint, that in most of (his)
novels, character was never the main focus. Because of content, all
of Crichton's tales were information-driven, and plot-driven, to push
home his stated premise(s). Although Pirate
Latitudes moves
at an incredibly swift pace, the characters come across as actual
human beings, with all their strengths,weakness, foibles and
iconoclastic sensibilities.
Our main character and hero, Charles Hunter, is an
American-born, educated gentleman with a acute unreasonableness, a
crude sense of purpose, and a moral stance in terms of the basic
virtues. Of course he is handsome, strong and a ladies man, with a
Casanovian flair. Hunter's character is revealed through his actions
in the book - following the old writing adage, to “show” not
“tell'. We come to know all the characters well, as the plot
travels forward, adding a layered richness to the story.
One
who is familiar with any of Crichton's novels, knows that his
research into the subject matter is quite extensive. In Pirate
Latitudes, 17 century
maritime history is explored, informing the reader of British and
Spanish relation at the time. We receive an insight into the ravage
and inhumane actions of colonialism, where those that ruled the sea,
ruled the world.
Anyone acquainted with the gratuitous violence of the 17
century, that is torture, witch burning and blatant genocide of many
indigenous races across the planet, would not be surprised in the
gratuitous violence in this novel. It's as if, the author is stating
a point, never holding back, in his unrelenting descriptive violence,
ensuring Realism, on every turn of the page.
In the end, a novel should be entertaining. In all of
Crichton's books, however, the reader is not only entertained, but
educated at the same time. This made all Crichton's books, a pleasure
to read.
We miss Michael Crichton and his work.
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