For my last book post about 2025 reading, I borrow a bending of the rules from my 2024 final post: I award both a fiction and non-fiction book of the year. I read 54% fiction this year, nine percentage points higher than last yar. In some years, I make space for only one atop the mountain, but these two books merit sharing the spotlight. Each brings its own charms and assets.
Wishing you a year of good reading in 2026!
The Books of the Year
Cabin; Off the Grid Adventures with a Clueless Craftsman, Patrick Hutchinson, 2024When my friend Tom Persinger calls a title "the most fun book I've read in a while," I pay attention. He said that about Cabin, and I agree with his assessment. There's more here than fun, but let's start with that. Hutchinson oozes self-deprecating charm as he describes purchasing a dilapidated cabin in the mountains outside Seattle and pouring his free time into improving it. His work as a copywriter has stopped inspiring him, and he finds the cabin fulfilling that role. Because he acquires this unplumbed tiny home with no electricity in a half-finished state, he organizes tons of work party trips out there with his friends. Together, they accomplish landscaping and carpentry tasks and then drink beer, cook meat, and generally act like a bunch of little boys. He encounters neighbors in this not-fancy part of the state outside the expensive city. Sometimes Hutchinson teases menace in house projects or interactions, but happily, they never pay off in anything truly horrifying. The book generated a cozy glow for me, especially reading it before bed. The term "shelter porn" usually describes luxury home designs outside most people's reach. Cabin is a milder form in which the reader can feel the satisfaction Hutchinson felt while shaping this place up. It doesn't hurt that he's finding himself and a new path in life as the cabin itself improves. A delight.
James, Percival Everett, 2024
My in-laws lent us this book at the beginning of the year. Since it went under my competent wife's nightstand, I forgot about it until my friend Tom (there he is again!) asked if I wanted to go see Everett speak in Pittsburgh. When that event drew near, Paige reminded me that her parents had lent us a copy, and I quickly read the first 100 pages. Everett entertained in person, but I got the impression he'd been on book tour a bit too long.
A retelling of Huckleberry Finn from the perspective of the slave Jim - or James - this book is brilliant. Without spoiling anything, Everett performs a storytelling magic trick by having the slaves in the book speak proper English to each other while code switching into the slave dialect whenever a white person may hear them. The story flies by because James and Huck are in motion on their run down the Mississippi and also because the book consists primarily of dialog. Everett benefits from the assumption that his readers largely know this story, so there's no need for backstory or exposition. I found myself engrossed and delighted by this tour de force. Already in April, I considered this an early candidate for book of the year. That held up. I can't recommend this strongly enough.






