One of the best things about winter break has been the chance to finally read for fun. I am usually a big fan of non-fiction, and I have a couple of good ones on my to-read list, but after four months of reading cases (with four more upcoming), I opted for more escapist fare.
When Oprah announces the latest entry in her book club, it immediately becomes a best seller. As it happens, the inaugural entry in
my book club is already a best seller, so it won't allow me to test my impact vis-à-vis Oprah's. It was recommended to me by Alan, and now I recommend it to you.

The book is called
Lamb: The Gospel According to Biff, Christ's Childhood Pal. Everyone knows the story of Christ's birth and death, but
Lamb fills the 30-year gap in between, telling us the story of Christ's adolescence and young adulthood through the eyes of his best friend Biff. It's the ultimate coming-of-age story, and it's funny as... you know.
It starts with whimsical snippets of a young Christ healing lizards, having his face show up on bread, etc., but quickly moves onto the heart of the story, his journey to find the three wise men to learn how to become the Messiah, in which he and Biff travel throughout Asia, exploring Buddhism and Hinduism, mastering kung fu and the Kama Sutra (Biff only, of course), and meeting the abominable snowman.
At first glance, Biff appears to be the classic second fiddle, perceived as a mere tag-along by everyone he encounters. His love for Mary Magdalene goes unrequited because of her love for Christ (also unrequited, contrary to
The Da Vinci Code). But despite the constant slights that come with being the Messiah's best bud, he's unwaveringly loyal to Christ, and not the least bit insecure. And as we discover, he's truly ahead of his time, being the first to theorize about gravity, evolution, and the roundness of Earth. He also invents sarcasm.
As they return from their journey and the Passion draws near, the tone of the book becomes more serious, but there's still plenty of humor in how Christ finds his disciples, chooses who will lead his church, and causes bunnies to be associated with Easter.
I'm not a religious person, so I'm not in a good position to say whether or not this book is blasphemous, but I thought the subject was handled respectfully. I kept
expecting it to be offensive, but it never really got there. Maybe I was too busy laughing to notice.