I’ve been reading an incredible book these last few days, and this morning, I’ve finished it at last. It doesn’t usually take me a long time to read a novel - even one as impressively long (973 pages!) as this one, but to be honest, I wasn’t prepared for the emotional ride Ken Follett had crafted in Pillars of the Earth. The book is stunning, in every way - realistic from the start in both characters and setting in 12th century England. There isn’t a bland moment despite the fact that the entire novel revolves around the building of a cathedral, and much of the novel takes place from the eyes of a monk. Follett is a master of suspense, and ruthless in his depiction of the cruelties certain characters demonstrate in their quest for power.

Frankly, I haven’t read many 1000 page suspense novels (if any). By the time the first three hundred pages were through, I was all but shaking - and well aware that the tragedies, hardships, and sorrow mounting atop the main characters’ heads were only beginning. In most novels, as you’re aware, at this point, things should be wrapping up and turning for the best. An epic it is, and an epic worth reading.

I’m still in awe, and am tremendously grateful that I began to read the books on the BBC’s Top 100 list… because without it, I never in a million years would’ve picked it up.

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