Gun Baby
Gun is an outstanding achievement. In a world of drones, stealth bombers and
intercontinental ballistic missiles, the author Iain Overton is perhaps the
first journalist to trace the path of the humble gun, from factory to soldier,
police officer to criminal. This is narrative history, a geographical journey
that takes the reader from the shantytowns of South Africa to the well-heeled
streets of investment fund New York.
I have
to confess that as an aspiring crime novelist I approached this book with not a
little vicarious fascination. Would I find some juicy titbit with which to
pepper my novels? Would I glean some surprising factoid with which I might
titillate my readers? But I found this to be no homage to the firearm, no
hagiography; instead I found something much more interesting.
Gun Baby
Gun is a sober but increasingly angry book. The author documents what guns do,
the damage they wreak. The author rails against a culture that glorifies them.
There’s a good section where he describes how guns transform a person, elevate
the mere bully into the thug that cannot be ignored. He describes how even
police officers and soldiers walk differently when they have a gun. He
discusses masculinity, makes a throw away remark that perhaps only women should
be allowed to own guns. Having read this book I wonder if that’s not such a bad
idea.
But it’s
the author’s use of statistics that are most compelling. Who knew that there are more gun shops in the US than
petrol stations? Or that numbering almost 130'000, their number even surpasses
that of McDonalds outlets? Or that the largest gun dealer of them all is
Walmart? Statistics
like these pepper the book and are used to great effect to highlight our
culture’s absurd relationship with firearms. While this culture is most
prevalent in the US, it can be seen in every gangster flick, action movie, or
video game.
And that
brings this review back to me. For I found myself increasingly uneasy reading
this book. I read and write crime fiction. I play Call of Duty and Grand Theft
Auto on the PlayStation. I love a good action flick at the cinema. Will I
continue to do all that? Yes. It’s almost certainly a cop out and I’m sure I
wouldn’t be so glib if I ever witnessed gun violence myself, but I enjoy such
entertainment and it’s never made me violent. (Please note, the author doesn’t
claim that everyone who plays a video game or watches an action flick will turn
into a gun-toting psychopath, but quite rightly, he does raise the issue of
violence in entertainment and aggression in the real world).
But will
I be more circumspect in future? Will I try to ensure that I don’t inadvertently
glamorise the gun? After reading this, I’ll certainly try.
Five well
deserved Stars