Paulo Coelho can move a story. And instead of assaulting you with wisdom that never was and never will be, he delivers a message so close to your deepest hopes and dreams that even a snob would have trouble resisting it.
The story is simple. In an unnamed time, a Spanish shepherd named Santiago guides his sheep into an abandoned church for the night. There he has a puzzling dream: While he tends his sheep, a child appears and suddenly transports him to the pyramids of Egypt, where, he is told, he will find a hidden treasure — but just before he finds it, he wakes up.
In an Andalusian town, a gypsy tells the young shepherd he’s to travel to these pyramids, find the treasure and become a rich man. But Santiago is enthralled by the daughter of a local merchant; this isn’t what he wants to hear. Then he meets a man who also seems to know about the hidden treasure. The man radiates light from his chest. And he leaves the boy puzzled about something he has called a “personal legend” — and a “mysterious force” that conspires to keep people from realizing their own.
The boy is young, and his dreams are fresh — he sells his sheep and sails for Africa. Is he naive? Does he make stupid mistakes? All of that, and more, for what is a destiny without a test?
All this is cloaked in a story that moves considerably faster than the camels that take the boy across the North African desert. Warriors appear, and a haunting young woman, and an alchemist, and there is blood and battle and a kind of magic. It’s a hot, dusty, dangerous trip — a spiritual Indiana Jones tale. [To buy the paperback from Amazon, click here. To buy the Kindle edition, click here.]
You already know some of the lessons. Dreams require courage. Love is the universal language. Live in the moment. What is less rarely said in a way that’s not outright blither is that everyone has a treasure and a destiny — and that it’s worth any price:
My heart is afraid that it will have to suffer,” the boy told the alchemist one day. He replied, “Tell your heart that the fear of suffering is worse than the suffering itself. And that no heart has ever suffered when it goes in search of its dreams.
Most of us go through life hoping that what we do has meaning; we’d be thrilled for someone who’s not a charlatan or scammer to assure us that we have a purpose and our only real obligation in life is to realize our destiny. And we’d be on our knees if we really knew that there is a loving force working behind the scenes to support us in our personal quest.
Coelho’s checkered life path — his hippie youth and esoteric reading, personal rebellion and a deep sense of mission — give his writing the kind of power we don’t often see in fiction.
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Inspiration is a tricky commodity. Charlatans and scammers usually offer free samples, revealing the price when the suckers are hooked. Coelho is something else entirely: a Brazilian rebel whose parents put him in a mental hospital for having the wrong career dreams, a songwriter and activist, a pilgrim who has literally made pilgrimages. He thinks about a book for years, writes it in less than a month, then revises.
Coelho’s checkered life path — his hippie youth and esoteric reading, personal rebellion and a deep sense of mission — give his writing the kind of power we don’t often see in fiction. Troubled soul that I am, I fought “The Alchemist” on every page. But I couldn’t put it down.
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This article originally appeared on The Head Butler
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I just finished it. A quick read. I only read it because it sold over 80 million copies and has been on the NY Times best seller list for 300 weeks. I didn’t see what all the excitement was about. Maybe it wpuld be OK to read to adolescent children but otherwise…meh.