'This is the most gripping book I've read in ages ...It is beautifully written, fascinating, disturbing and often very funny.' Roddy Doyle The childhood world of Hugo Hamilton, born and brought up in Dublin, is a confused place.
His father, a sometimes brutal Irish nationalist, demands his children speak Gaelic, while his mother, a softly spoken German emigrant who has been marked by the Nazi past, speaks to them in German.
He himself wants to speak English. English is, after all, what the other children in Dublin speak.
English is what they use when they hunt him down in the streets and dub him Eichmann, as they bring him to trial and sentence him to death at a mock seaside court.
Out of this fear and guilt and often comical cultural entanglements, he tries to understand the differences between Irish history and German history and turn the twisted logic of what he is told into truth.
It is a journey that ends in liberation, but not before he uncovers the long-buried secrets that lie at the bottom of his parents wardrobe. In one of the finest books to have emerged from Ireland in many years, the acclaimed novelist Hugo Hamilton has finally written his own story - a deeply moving memoir about a whole family's homesickness for a country they can call their own.
- Format: Paperback
- Pages: 304 pages
- Publisher: HarperCollins Publishers
- Publication Date: 06/10/2003
- Category: Autobiography: general
- ISBN: 9780007148110
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Deeply poignant. We talked for a long time about the characters - the mother, the father, the boy. Thoughts about nationalism...and divided identities... Thoughts about Irish literature and about books that you get for free... how does that affect what you think a book will be like? the book had some funny bits - when the wardrobe fell over and started crying and when the children threw all the mashed potato on the ceiling. We want to know what happened to the boy in the end. The follow-up book would be interesting to read 'The sailor in the wardrobe'. We discussed whether it was an uplifting read. Less uplifting, but certainly inspiring. This was good literature.