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Sea of Thunder The author's thesis, and of course he's right, is that when we have understood the big outlines of an event, we can gain insight by delving into the lives of people who shaped it. In this case the event is the Battle of Leyte Gulf, the last mass naval engagement in history (knock wood) and a central concern of some dozens of books, and the foreground figures are a mix of likely and unlikely names: for the U.S. Navy, Admiral William Halsey and Commander Ernest Evans; for the Japanese, Admirals Takeo Kurita afloat and Matome Ugaki commanding the kamikaze forces. Thomas interweaves four biographies, a perilous enterprise at best and, ironically, even more difficult when pairs of subjects belonged to the same career networks. The danger of confusing Kurita's and Ugaki's backgrounds and blending their professional circles is fully realized, too, despite the author's efforts to construct distinct characters for these officers. (Halsey and Evans are less confusable because of the difference in their ages and the scopes of their commands.) A person who's quite familiar with Leyte Gulf will have no problem sorting this out and keeping the time relationships straight; it's hard for a casual reader. Thomas has some excellent research in here, including not only publications in English and Japanese but also interviews--final ones in many cases--with veteran officers and ratings as well as their surviving family members. The well-illustrated book (useful maps, too!) shows both a solid understanding of the battle and practiced skill in explaining complex processes. Sea of Thunder is worth reading for those reasons. If you find the swirling narratives confusing, cultivate serenity: At least you don't have to try doping out what some people a hundred miles away, who mean to kill you, are going to do next. And you can find plenty of books that take a more linear approach to the battle account. A picky reader, meaning anyone who learned to read English before about 1985, will have some items to discuss, and since I'm in that group, here we go. The old Simon & Schuster house followed a practice going back to the early days of book publishing: They hired "editors" and charged them to help authors check facts (and spellings) and revise their work, cutting excess and clearing away ambiguities and infelicities. This service to writers and readers is no longer offered. Today it's one pass through a Microsoft spell-checker and off to the press. I know I'm a mossback--sometimes, in a restaurant, I even ask to have a salad brought to the table rather than build my own--but I respond well to the look and feel of an edited book and sort of resent having to use up my margins with notes. Ah well, Tempora mutantur, nos et mutamur in illis, as they used to say down at the firehouse. A selection of my marginalia:
As you see, I'm applying a new policy here. People who put stupid mistakes into books don't respond to admonition. I could, and occasionally do, write to them pointing out what they've messed up, and the net effect? Nil. More idiotic clangers in their next crummy book. So my New Year's resolution for 2007 is to poke merciless fun at authors and publishers who don't check their facts, their style and their idioms. Join me! |
Books and plays: Sea of Thunder |
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Dec. 31, Year 6
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