Frank McCourt

Angeline

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I just read that Frank McCourt, the wonderful teacher turned author of Angela's Ashes and other memoirs (and writings) succumbed after a battle with cancer followed by meningitis. He was 78.

Dickens often created characters in his novels that one can describe as "sterling." In Great Expectations Pip's brother-in-law Joe Gargary (sp?) is one. Neuman Nogs in Nicholas Nickelby is another. These folks are invariably down to earth and of reduced circumstances and yet their selfess innate morality and the modest ways in which they practice it, brings real joy to the often troubled protagonists whom they befriend.

I think of McCourt that way. A man who came from very reduced--some would say horrific--childhood circumstances and migrated to America as a young man. He became a teacher, then was catapulted to fame after his first memoir Angela's Ashes, the story of his childhood in Dublin, was published. If you haven't read it, you should. It is beautiful writing that in its way is poetic, very much so.

Here's a few quotes:

He says, you have to study and learn so that you can make up your own mind about history and everything else but you can’t make up an empty mind. Stock your mind, stock your mind. You might be poor, your shoes might be broken, but your mind is a palace. - Angela's Ashes


After a full belly all is poetry. - 'Tis (A Memoir)


RIP Frank. :rose:
 
I agree Ange. I loved the book and I liked Teacher Man. And Malachy's books are good, too. He's gone but his book will be here forever. Thanks for that!
 
I agree Ange. I loved the book and I liked Teacher Man. And Malachy's books are good, too. He's gone but his book will be here forever. Thanks for that!

Yeah I knew you'd understand. The McCourts are born storytellers and what stories they had to share.
 
Oh dear

Um, I find him almost terminally boring - hangs head & exits quietly.:)
 
Um, I find him almost terminally boring - hangs head & exits quietly.:)

Lol, and you felt you needed to come in this thread and say so, huh? Well that's ok dear Ishtat. I still love you in spite of your inability to appreciate McCourt. :)
 
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considering Frank McCourt did not write Angela's Ashes until he was 65 years old is another inspiration for yearning writers. He said that he did not have the self esteem to bring that book together until then.
 
"It didn't happen this way. It's all a pack of lies" Angela McCourt.

In these words his own mother denied the truth of his book, a hard criticism to shake off.

Personally I don't think the truth of the book is important, only whether it is well written and holds the readers interest. Technically it is well written but no matter how good, misery memoirs don't do much for me.:)
 
Parents usually deny a child's perspective because they truly do not see from their kid's perspectives--so wrapped up in responsibility, motivation to stay alive, keep the kids out of harm's way, etc.
 
Parents usually deny a child's perspective because they truly do not see from their kid's perspectives--so wrapped up in responsibility, motivation to stay alive, keep the kids out of harm's way, etc.

I don't want to flog the point to death but it wasn't just McCourt's mother who accused him of telling lies. A queue of his former school mates have also accused him of stretching the truth and one went so far at a book launch to tear up his book and throw it in his face.

I grant you that says nothing about the fundamental quality of McCourts writing but personally I don't understand the romanticising of the idea that ' my childhood was more impoverished, more hellish than yours'.

But, I suppose it sells books though I do think Dickens, Dreiser and George Eliot to name a few examples all explored the theme more effectively.:)
 
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