Another recommendation by a coworker, The Dalai Lama’s Cat was a quick and simple read.
It follows the life of (of course) the Dalai Lama’s cat, who goes by many different names including HHC (His Holiness’ Cat), Mousie-Tung, and Rinpoche, as she learns from the His Holiness himself. Through careful observation, she learns how to find true happiness, how to eat mindfully, how to release envy, and how to find love. For example, she observed this couple one afternoon:
“…a panel of more than two thousand people with smartphones and send out questions at random intervals during the week. Always they were the same three questions: What are you doing? What are you thinking? How happy are you? What they found out was that forty-seven percent of the time, people weren’t thinking about what they were doing.”
These types of observations, even though meant from a cat’s point of view, are meant to make the reader reflect upon them. So when I can upon this excerpt, I spent a few minutes thinking about what I was doing versus what I was thinking, and how happy I was about it. What’s funny is, this mention of mindfulness became a small lesson on how to be mindful. Michie wrote novel filled full of little teachable moments like that, passed off as personal observations from the Dalai Lama’s cat. It’s quite clever, truthfully.
While I appreciate those little moments, I found the novel overall to be lacking in action. There wasn’t a large climactic scene, or one giant overarching lesson- and if there was, it totally went over my head. So overall, I wouldn’t recommend the read unless you needed a little inspirational spurring.