Isaac's Storm: A Man, a Time, and the Deadliest Hurricane in History

I got boxes mixed up. Headline: The Galveston Monster Hurricane 08 Sept 1900

I was disappointed by this Erik Larson book. I found it boring and the characters were dull. It was informative, I'll give it that. I found the story dull and it dragged on in parts. I can only read about clouds and storm prep for so long. The storm was the exciting part, and was very little of the text

I'm not going to write about the story itself, so many have already done that. I am going to talk about Larson's style. His books, while about real happenings, read like novels. So many historians have such a dry style they are almost unreadable by the average reader. Larsons style is readable and understandable by just about anyone. I highly recommend any of his books. Two of my favorites are, "Isaac's Storm," and "Devil In The White City."

I noticed at lease one review that mentioned a "slow start". Larson is a master at leading the reader from page to page with words that build up to "the whole point". He grasps the essentials of how weather, and it's effects, actually happen. In the early stages, no one seems to sense any danger. Life goes on, kids play, housework is done. Then, as if all at once, the reader turns a page and is among swirling masses of bodies, houses, livestock, and Nature's wrath. The book is more than a story about a storm, it's also a commentary on human nature.

What a great story! This book just raced along full of facts and interesting detail about "a man, a time, and the deadliest hurricane in history." I must admit that when this book was first released in Australia I wasn't overly interested. It didn't sound like something that would interest me in the slightest. How wrong can you be, after picking the book up for the third or fourth time and actually taking the time to see what the story was about I had to read it. The author, Erik Larson, presents a gripping and terrible account of the events leading up to the destruction on Galveston on the 8th of September 1900 by one of the deadliest hurricanes in America's history. Along the way the Larson provides details of man's efforts to predict and control the weather and the often-disastrous results when we got it wrong! The personal accounts offered in this book are often very touching and the human drama really gets you involved in the story. The narrative moves along like an action paced novel and you find yourself up in the early hours of the morning glued to the pages. I really didn't want this story to finish, it was a great account and the only fault I could find was a lack of photographs. On a number of occasions Larson refers to old black and white photographs that he had seen during his research for this book, it would have been nice to share these with his audience. Overall this is a great book and well worth the time to read.

Are there other folks out there who enjoy reading true accounts of someone else's misfortune, especially if that misfortunate involves a titanic, unstoppable force of nature? A few, really good examples of this true-life disaster genre that I've read over the years are: "The Earth Shook - The Sky Burned" (San Francisco Earthquake)"; "The Coming Plague" (newly emerging diseases); "Great Lakes Shipwrecks and Survivals" (doomed on Lake Superior, etc.); "Rats, Lice, and History" (a biography of typhus); and "Isaac's Storm" (the Galveston hurricane of 1900).Erik Larson's book on the deadliest hurricane in history has two main focal points: the hurricane itself; and the human drama of Isaac Cline, the Galveston meteorologist who failed to predict the intensity of the storm. The book meanders through occasional dry stretches of Isaac's pre-storm biography, and through the history of the U.S. Weather Bureau (they were interesting, but not nearly as interesting as the storm), but once it focuses on the events of September 8, 1900 and beyond, I wasn't able to set "Isaac's Storm" down. Especially compelling are the eerie descriptions of what it's like to sail through the eye of a hurricane, and of course the narrative (from the viewpoints of several survivors) of what it was like to be in Galveston before, during, and after the storm. If you are afraid of storms or of water, you might not want to read this book because Erik Larson puts you right there when the storm debris is caving in the side of your house, or when the "tide suddenly rises fully four feet at one bound".