The Throne of Tara

I wondered, being of Scottish descent, how the Word first arrived in Scotland. Turns out it was thanks to an Irish monk named Columcille. Desjarlais' wonderful, colorful novel portrays a very human saint, baring his faults as well as lauding his accomplishments. Of course there is conjecture involved in any such legend, but he does a marvelous job of making Columcille come alive -- you can almost hear him speak as if you are part of the crowd around Brude. His preaching is impressive, and the power of almighty God evident in the conversions he inspires. The description of Ireland and Scotland at the time is so detailed you can nearly smell the animal hides and hear the creak of the curragh crossing the open waters toward Iona, and almost see the Loch Ness monster as he confronts it. Not to be taken as gospel, this book pleasantly presents Columba's life and mission in depth, and I must admit I came away impressed as well as educated. Thank you, John Desjarlais. Now how about a book about Patrick?