The Tournament of Books is the bookish
answer to March Madness created by the daily news site The Morning
News. Each March, sixteen books that were published in the previous
year are pitted against one another to be voted on by authors,
bloggers, and critics. It is all kinds of wonderful to watch. The
books meet up in brackets and move on through finals. The two books
that make it through ultimately compete in a Tournament Championship - the winner enjoys the honor of the Rooster award (rightly named after the younger brother of David Sedaris).
I enjoy the ToB every year, but this year the championship round was
especially exciting for me personally as two of my favorite books
from last year made it into the final round.
The Orphan Master's Son by Adam Johnson pulled me in so many directions. First there are the horrors of life in North Korea which are almost hard to believe. Then there is the truth of politics and fear mongering and the realization that no one is too far from this sort of life. And finally there is the will of the human spirit, the inevitability of death, and the question of just how much one can take. This novel is very well written and very, very intense. It was often hard to read but I could never put it down. I was completely invested in the lives of Jun Do and Sun Moon.

I can say with all honesty that I have
no idea which of these novels I would have chosen as the winner of
the Tournament of Books. What's so great about this tournament though
is its transparency. Each bracket is accompanied by commentary by the
judges so that followers know exactly why each book wins its bracket.
Ultimately The Orphan Master's Son came out ahead of The Fault in Our
Stars (14 to 3) and I found myself pleased by the results. What
Johnson did in his novel was daring and tragic and ultimately
beautiful. The scope and implications of what he wrote about life and
fiction and the worlds we create for ourselves as well as those we
are forced into has still got me thinking about my place months after
turning the last page.
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