Yes, I read this book.
It was the first book I read about a former Jehovah's Witness.
Jim was the man who sat at the back of the Kingdom Hall I attended in Etobicoke, back in 1983. After I read the book, I finally remember who 'that' man was.
I remember hearing about him on what was once one of Canada's national news networks: CKO Radio.
I was only 4 years outside of the Witnesses, but I accidentally tuned into this program, and I remember listening to Jim speak. It was sad really. (1988)
When I read the book: it was like reading a chapter out of my own life.
By the time I had contacted my first ex-JWs (1992), Jim had passed away the year before.
Truly sad. The story, well...is depressing, yet true.
June Calwood is probably one of my favourite Canadians, and her writings are always, provocative.
If you can, read this story. It's quite moving, in fact...well...I know people who knew Jim. One of my dearest friends (exjw), who lives in Vancouver, met Jim, and met June Calwood as well.
The book is something another former JW can relate to.