Source of book: I own this.
I have to confess, there is something that makes me very sad
about writing this post. To wit: I have now read all of Mary Roach’s books, and
there are no more to read. I can only hope that Grunt, published in 2016, isn’t the last one she writes.
I first came to love Mary Roach via Bonk, her extremely irreverent look at the dark corners of
copulation - as part of her research, she had a live MRI of her and her
husband, um, in flagrante delicto,
taken. Okay, so it was also part of a legitimate research project - which she
of course volunteered for because that is what she does. It kind of made some
waves, and I read about it somewhere, and decided to read the book. At that
point, I read it on the sly, because I was embarrassed to tell anyone other
than my wife about it. (I didn’t blog about it at the time for that reason.)
Now, of course, having given sex ed to my five kids, and having essentially
been evicted from our former church for political reasons, I would totally review
the book in all its glory.
What did happen, though, is that I got a taste of Roach’s
writing, and proceeded to read Gulp
(about the digestive system), Spook
(about paranormal research), Packing
for Mars (about the gross parts of the space program), and Grunt
(about the military.) In all of these books, Roach essentially finds the
weirdest, craziest, creepiest, and darkly humorous things about her topic. Or,
you might say, she pokes a broom under the dressers and in the corners to see
what runs out.
Stiff is Roach’s
first book, written after years as a writer for Salon, New York Times Magazine,
Outdoors, and Vogue among others. In some ways, it is her least irreverent. On
the one hand, it might be because she didn’t feel as comfortable in her most
snarky voice until she had a successful bestseller. On the other, perhaps the
very topic of human cadavers inspired a certain respectfulness - and that is
probably the best explanation. It is a sensitive topic, which Roach deals
with...well, like Mary Roach would deal with such a topic. By finding all kinds
of gross, fascinating, and disturbing, yet scientifically legitimate (for the
most part) approaches to dead bodies. So, for example, while the 19th Century
experiments in crucifixion seem more lurid than scientific in our time, they
were treated very seriously back then. But there is a lot more than that. Roach
starts with the way that cadavers are used for medical training, and ends with
modern approaches to more environmentally friendly disposal techniques. Along
the way, she looks at cadaver stealing, crash test research, organ donation,
military research, and head transplants, to name a few.
This book, obviously, isn’t for the faint of stomach. Roach
is nearly impervious to squeamishness. But she certainly is an entertaining,
enlightening, and downright funny writer.
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