Alister McGrath’s book If I Had Lunch with CS Lewis is an
invitation to understand, converse and learn about one of history’s greatest apologists
and children’s writers. The concept of the book is straightforward and simple: learned
professor and Lewis biographer gets together with interested students to eat lunch
and chat about Lewis’ ideas. McGrath adds plenty to the written conversation by
filling out the story beyond Lewis’ books.
The book divided into 8 of Lewis’ ideas which are the
luncheon topics. Well organized and accessible, the topics are deeply examined
with great enthusiasm. Readers will most likely devour the chapters on Narnia
as the insights into the “true country” is well critiqued and explained. The
book doesn't rest on Narnia’s shores alone though: I was pleased to find that
Lewis, upon a career turn to radio, had to practice and develop as a speaker,
to train his keenly academic style to a more comfortable audience. There’s
something wonderfully human about the idea of this accomplished teacher having
to start again, to figure things out in a new dimension of communication. I’m
glad he did and didn't give up and I’m glad McGrath brings it to our attention
the way he does.
An early chapter covered Lewis’ atheism. It’s not McGrath’s
writing, but the topic of Lewis’ atheism itself that bores me. I’m thrilled he
had a re-conversion, but I don’t often find the history of that portion of his
life to be stimulating. However, it is not dwelled upon for long and McGrath’s
insights into Lewis’ re-conversion are a nicely laid out as an indicator of
Lewis’ habit of thought and reasoning. Additionally, the insights into Lewis’
books on pain and grief in later chapters are deeply thought provoking. Knowing
Lewis’ work well, McGrath supplies the reader with fantastic comparative
readings of The Problem of Pain and A Grief Observed, notably different
books for and from different parts of Lewis’ life.
One additional thing this book did, other than making me
want to re-read everything Lewis wrote, was to spark the desire to engage in
the community of writers, readers and thinkers. Lewis found great value in
learning from others, in debating and critiquing creative ideas. McGrath might
hold that company in the same high regard. For a creative type who has an
office job One might feel her soul drying up by week’s end from lack of inspired
engagement, but this book, as well as the subsequent desire to find a
discussion or reading group of my own, was a lovely spring of theology,
creativity and criticism moistening the dryness of my imagination.
McGrath doesn't attempt to hide his loyalty as a “Lewis man”
by drawing unnecessary comparisons between friends and fellow writers Lewis and
J.R.R. Tolkien. His criticism of Tolkien is shallow at best and distracting
throughout his chapters on the development of Narnia. I actually ended up
feeling quite sore about this point, leaning towards defending Tolkien. As the
book wasn't about Tolkien, and as far as I’m aware McGrath is not a Tolkien
scholar, he seemed too forward in his categorization of this great writer. The
world over people have been deeply attached to and affected by the stories of
his imagination and he deserved better than what McGrath gave him here. McGrath
is immaturely flippant about other scholars’ criticism of Lewis’ “loose ends”
in his story writing (among other things) and Tolkien’s “sensitivity” about apparent
plagiarism of his work by Lewis. Apparently, not only can Lewis do no wrong,
but he’s above reproach and criticism according to McGrath. I like Lewis’ work
and have been deeply affected and challenged by his writings, but he’s still
just a man, prone to imperfection, and people are entitled to their criticism
of him. If I got this impression of McGrath wrong, his editor should have done
him a better service.
Another unfortunate casualty of most writers who are Lewis
devotees is his brother Warnie. Warren Lewis is spoken of little and when he is
everyone makes the point that he was an alcoholic. Why do writers think that
Lewis would have approved of his “best friend” and co-founder of the Inklings
to be a footnote to his life? How disrespectful to his devoted brother can
these critics be to continue to use Warnie’s unfortunate troubles with alcohol
as the only notable part of his life? I hesitate to mention it now, except that
it’s worthy of criticism. Why must this be Warnie’s legacy: alcoholic brother
of CS Lewis? Lewis found his brother valuable – do writers about Lewis ever lead
into their notes about Warnie with that in mind?
It’s a short and mostly enjoyable work, but one unfortunate
creative absence on McGrath’s part was inviting us to a place at the table, in
such-and-such pub, with these particular young people… I imagine there would
have been a change in luncheoning venue from time to time, different items on
the menu, sounds, smells, regretted dining choices perhaps. It would have been
charming to have been in the scene with them as they ate and discussed these
particular great ideas. The closest he gets is mentioning the overcast
conditions of their last meal together, but it was as benign as any note about
the weather could be.
Tyndale House Publishers provided me with a complimentary copy of this book for review.