A friend asked me, “Who is your favourite character in literature?”
“Oh, that’s a difficult one; it’s like deciding who your favourite child is,” I replied. “But, let me think… there’s Lucy Pevensie in Narnia, Boo Radley in Mockingbird, Hans Huberman in Book Thief and then I read Striped Pyjamas last year and Bruno impressed me.”
“Your favourite, Jim?”
“Okay, Prince Myshkin.”
“Prince who?”
“Prince Myshkin in Dostoevsky’s, The Idiot.”
“Why him?”
“Well, he was too good for this world.”
“Come again?”
“The story centres on Myshkin, who returns to St Petersburg after years convalescing in Switzerland with severe epilepsy. Although he’s a native of the city, he feels like an alien on his return; compassion was absent throughout the self-indulging society, and under his breath he uttered the condemnatory line, ‘Pass us by and forgive us our happiness.”’
But then I thought, if you consider the Bible, after all, it is great literature, then, my choice would be John who baptised Jesus. Jesus said “there was no man greater under heaven.”
Albeit that God and Jesus being the ultimate choice.