I should start this review by saying that I never intended to read "The Shack." I'm not especially fond of trendy Christian books like "The Purpose Driven Life" or "The Prayer of Jabez." I'm wary of any book that claims to be "life-changing" and especially dislike theological fiction–which is usually poorly written fiction with a heavy-handed message (think Frank Peretti's "Piercing the Darkness" or the "Left Behind" series).
However, so many people had asked me if I'd read this book that I finally caved. Fine, fine. I'll read it.
The basic plot involves a middle-aged father name Mack who loses his daughter to a brutal, serial kidnapper. This negatively affects Mack's relationship with God. One day God sends Mack a note–yes, an actual note–inviting him to spend some time with him at the very shack where his daughter's bloodied dress was discovered.
Mack reluctantly makes the trip to The Shack where he is effusively greeted by a "large, beaming African-American woman." (p.84) In other words, Big Momma. Except she's called "Papa" and she's God the Father.
I have to admit I almost quit reading right there. Young's portrayal of an African-American woman is patronizingly stereotypical. So is his portrayal of Jesus as a Middle Eastern man with a "large nose" (I'm not making this up). The Holy Spirit is a shape-shifting Asian woman. I don't even know what to make of that!
So, OK, if you can get past these offensive personifications of the Trinity, you might enjoy the rest of the book which hinges upon conversations between Mack and God. In the end, Mack leaves a changed man. He's forgiven his daughter's murderer, asked some tough questions, and forsaken his "religious conditioning" which had hindered him from having a loving relationship with God.
The writing itself is mediocre although the pacing is fairly executed.
The characters themselves are not very complex. Mack struck me as a
shambling, self-pitying, passive-aggressive man who, we are told
repeatedly, is saddled with A Great Sadness (yes, capitalized just like
that). Blech.The characters of the Godhead are, as I mentioned, are stereotypical and somewhat patronizing. They are forever patting Mack on the back and telling him that he just doesn't understand. Yet.
There were some redeeming qualities about the book. I enjoyed the author's insight into the nature of love and relationships. As someone who was raised in an abusive, controlling church, it was refreshing to get a different perspective of God. My image of God the Father is often of a harsh judge waiting to execute judgment upon His errant, sinful children. "The Shack" produces an image of God the Father as an unconditionally loving, patient, often humorous parent.
This was helpful and heartwarming.
I especially appreciated the discussion about the nature of love and what love is. As the Holy Spirit (aka Sarayu–Asian woman) says to Mack, "Relationships are never about power, and one way to avoid the will to hold power over another is to choose to limit oneself–to serve." (p. 108)
Further on, Jesus speaks to Mack about why we value people based on their appearance and how we ought to value them for their intrinsic worth. "Being always transcends appearance–that which only seems to be. Once you begin to know the being behind the very pretty or very ugly face, as determined by your bias, the surface appearances fade away until they simply no longer matter." (p.114)
However, I was troubled by the loosey-goosey theology. There was a section where Jesus tells Mack that "most roads lead to nowhere. But I will travel any road to find you." So, yes, Christ can find us anywhere. But it also sounds awfully similar to universalism. This kind of double-speak ran through many of the conversational passages. If I was an new Christian without much knowledge of Scripture, I might be seriously confused.
So, while there are passages that are insightful and interesting, there is a lot of doctrinal error, too. I can forgive mediocre writing if the story is compelling and the theology is good. Alas, this book falls short.
My recommendation is that you don't go out and buy "The Shack." Chances are your evangelical neighbor has already purchased a copy that you can borrow.
Just be prepared to hear that it's "life-changing."


