This is a perfect sequel to The Big Rock Candy Mountain, a book I love and think of often. It is also not at all the sequel I would have expected. Instead of picking up with Bruce Mason as he was at the end of Big Rock Candy Mountain, here Bruce is an old semi-retired ambassador who has spent most of his life away from Salt Lake City and away from the memories of his youth. He is called back to Salt Lake to oversee funeral arrangements for his aunt and is forced to reconcile with his former life.
With this concept, the book is essentially an old guy remembering (and misremembering) events from his formative years as prompted by the sights and sounds of a semi-familiar Salt Lake City. That is not a synopsis that would win over my English students, but Stegner pulls it off beautifully. He skillfully weaves together the past and the present, creating a rich and complex tapestry of a man's life.
I probably read this too young, since at 37 I cannot directly relate to its aging Bruce Mason. I'll read it again in twenty years. Still, though, I'm old enough to grapple with past regrets and might-have-beens and to be muddling my way through complex relationships with the people who mean the most to me. This book prods me to reflect on my own life and appeals to my better, kinder side to be more forgiving and understanding. It makes me realize that our past experiences shape who we are today and that we should strive to learn from them and move forward with grace and compassion.