The Old Man and the Sea by Ernest Hemingway
“Fisherman Up” I read The Old Man and the Sea by Ernest Hemingway because I had it one of my piles of books. What I really was looking forward to reading was the novel I had ordered, The Hundred-Foot Journey by Richard C. Morais . It was due to arrive in the mail in a day or two, so I didn’t want to start another book. Then I spotted “The Old Man” and thought, what the heck. I’ll read this book in between, because it’s very short and it’s a modern classic. To tell the truth, I wasn’t expecting all that much. I know it’s supposed to be this great novella. After all, Hemingway won a Pulitzer Prize for it, so it couldn’t be all that bad—but it was about fishing. I have about as much interest in fishing as I have about what’s under the hood of my car. But brevity is sometimes a great lure (no fishing pun intended), so I dove right in. Surprisingly, I did like it. It wasn’t just ...