I got this book hoping for a lot of stories illustrating the intelligence of crows and chronicling their interesting behaviors. There is some of that, but the author mainly uses her experiences with animals, in general, and crows, in particular, to communicate her own philosophy regarding how human animals should study and interact with other animals. This is, of course, an important subject, and I do not disagree with many of her assertions. This, however, was not what I was looking for when I picked up the book, and consequently found myself not enjoying it as much as I hoped to.
Grant is one of my heroes, and I am very interested in his life. However, this collection of essays is a little too obsessively detailed and a bit dry in places. It just didn't hold my attention like some Grant biographies, it's more of a scholarly work
This book ticks the boxes for fans of mystery, crime, thrillers, and alternative history - all at the same time. It also is an examination of race and identity that is capable of provoking thoughtful reflection, without getting in the way of a truly good story.
I really feel like I should read this, but it starts out a little boring. Kind of a biblical vibe - "Abraham beget Isaac, Isaac beget Moses...". I will go back to it, just don't have the patience for it now