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  <title><![CDATA[Hands of My Father: A Hearing Boy, His Deaf Parents, and the Language of Love]]></title>
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  <default_description>By turns heart-tugging and hilarious, Myron Uhlberg&#8217;s memoir tells the story of growing up as the hearing son of deaf parents&#8212;and his life in a world that he found unaccountably beautiful, even as he longed to escape it.

&#8220;Does sound have rhythm?&#8221; my father asked. &#8220;Does it rise and fall like the ocean? Does it come and go like the wind?&#8221;

Such were the kinds of questions that Myron Uhlberg&#8217;s deaf father asked him from earliest childhood, in his eternal quest to decipher, and to understand, the elusive nature of sound. Quite a challenge for a young boy, and one of many he would face.

Uhlberg&#8217;s first language was American Sign Language, the first sign he learned: &#8220;I love you.&#8221; But his second language was spoken English&#8212;and no sooner did he learn it than he was called upon to act as his father&#8217;s ears and mouth in the stores and streets of the neighborhood beyond their silent apartment in Brooklyn.

Resentful as he sometimes was of the heavy burdens heaped on his small shoulders, he nonetheless adored his parents, who passed on to him their own passionate engagement with life. These two remarkable people married and had children at the absolute bottom of the Great Depression&#8212;an expression of extraordinary optimism, and typical of the joy and resilience they were able to summon at even the darkest of times.

From the beaches of Coney Island to Ebbets Field, where he watches his father&#8217;s hero Jackie Robinson play ball, from the branch library above the local Chinese restaurant where the odor of chow mein rose from the pages of the books he devoured to the hospital ward where he visits his polio-afflicted friend, this is a memoir filled with stories about growing up not just as the child of two deaf people but as a book-loving, mischief-making, tree-climbing kid during the remarkably eventful period that spanned the Depression, the War, and the early fifties.</default_description>
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  <original_publication_month type="integer">2</original_publication_month>
  <original_publication_year type="integer">2009</original_publication_year>
  <original_title>Hands of My Father: A Hearing Boy, His Deaf Parents, and the Language of Love</original_title>
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  <read_at>Thu Oct 09 00:00:00 -0700 2008</read_at>
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    <body><![CDATA[Dear gentle goodreaders, you can judge me, but remember that I was young and would not do any of the following, anymore:<br/><br/>When I was young, I was obsessed with people who were &quot;different.&quot; Constantly experimenting with what it would be like to have a lisp or a limp or an accent o...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/34629438">more...</a>]]></body>
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  <read_at>Wed Oct 01 00:00:00 -0700 2008</read_at>
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    <body><![CDATA[I loved reading this book partially because it brought me back to the world of deaf culture that I was briefly immersed in some 20 years ago. I felt nostalgic for the more intense communication that is felt by virtue of necessity amongst the deaf. No ipod in one ear, glancing up from the computer, n...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/33676673">more...</a>]]></body>
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  <read_at>Sun Aug 03 00:00:00 -0700 2008</read_at>
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    <body><![CDATA[This is the author's memoir of growing up as the hearing child of 2 deaf parents in Brooklyn in the 1940s. Myron was called upon to be the translator for his parents, navigating them through the hearing world. He knew this forced him to grow up much more quickly than he would have liked, but this is...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/28461801">more...</a>]]></body>
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  <read_at>Mon Feb 16 00:00:00 -0800 2009</read_at>
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    <body><![CDATA[As posted in [http://www.amazon.com]:<br/><br/>As an American Sign Language (ASL) instructor with a background in Deaf history and culture, I loved *Hands of My Father*. <br/><br/>Myron was born to Deaf parents in Brooklyn during the Great Depression. As the oldest child of the family, he soon b...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/44267189">more...</a>]]></body>
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  <read_at>Sun Jan 18 00:00:00 -0800 2009</read_at>
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    <body><![CDATA[I absolutely loved this book!  It is so obviously written from the heart of Myron Uhlberg who had a very unusual but very interesting childhood.  It is so easy, through reading this book, to see the different dynamics of life that a boy might face as the eldest son of two deaf parents.  It answered ...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/42931470">more...</a>]]></body>
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  <read_at>Sun Feb 01 00:00:00 -0800 2009</read_at>
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    <body><![CDATA[I loved this book, and I'm not just saying that because I won it in a giveaway.  It was fascinating to read about the secret world of the deaf.  How the Uhlbergs raised their hearing sons, how they taught them to live in the hearing world, what their life was like, it was fascinating.  It made me so...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/42811781">more...</a>]]></body>
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    <review id="42499740">
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  <read_at>Thu Jan 01 00:00:00 -0800 2009</read_at>
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    <body><![CDATA[Wow, first of all i was so thrilled to receive this in the mail, and for it to be as good of book as it was, makes it all the better.<br/>I cannot even begin to discribe what an amazing book this was, the author is so discriptive at his telling of the story, i could see every bit of what was going ...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/42499740">more...</a>]]></body>
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    <body><![CDATA[I really loved this book.  A refreshing memoir at a time when most memoirs are focused on trauma and pain.  For a full review:<br/><br/><a rel="nofollow" target="_blank" href="http://satia.blogspot.com/2009/02/hands-of-my-father-by-myron-uhlberg.html" title="http://satia.blogspot.com/2009/02/hands-of-my-father-by-myron-uhlberg.html">http://satia.blogspot.com/2009/02/hands-...</a>]]></body>
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    <review id="74419418">
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    <name><![CDATA[Krista]]></name>
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  <read_at>Wed Oct 14 00:00:00 -0700 2009</read_at>
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    <body><![CDATA[This book tells the story of Myron Uhlberg who grew up the oldest son of deaf parents.  The story is set in Brooklyn in the first half of the 20th century.  It eloquently captures both the double-bind, and the beauty of being a hearing child of deaf parents.  <br/><br/>My mother is the youngest of...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/74419418">more...</a>]]></body>
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    <review id="56377213">
    <user id="203227">
    <name><![CDATA[Lynn]]></name>
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  <read_at>Fri May 01 00:00:00 -0700 2009</read_at>
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    <body><![CDATA[Touching is the first word that comes to mind when trying to describe this book.  Myron is a very lucky man to have had the family he did.  This is not to say that life was one big picnic - it certainly wasn't -with his having to see-saw between the Hearing and Deaf cultures and the Child VS Adult s...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/56377213">more...</a>]]></body>
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    <body><![CDATA[Myron Uhlberg recounts his complex childhood spent bridging the gap between sign language and the spoken word. As the hearing son of deaf parents, young Myron served as their emissary to the audible world while enduring the painful ignorance of a society that dismissed the hearing-impaired as &quot;...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/53573534">more...</a>]]></body>
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    <body><![CDATA[There is nothing more enjoyable than being the recipient of good news.  I woke up this morning to an email telling me that I have won a copy of this book.  Yeah! I can hardly wait to find it in my mailbox and sit down to read it.  <br/>What a pleasant surprise when I came home today.  Yes the book ...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/41501194">more...</a>]]></body>
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    <name><![CDATA[Virginia]]></name>
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    <body><![CDATA[This is a memoir that recounts the author's experiences growing up as the child of two deaf parents during the 30s and 40s, an era that was not particularly kind to those with disabilities of any sort.<br/><br/>I was impressed by Uhlberg's vivid recollections of his childhood. I tend to believe th...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/43433356">more...</a>]]></body>
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  <read_at>Sat Apr 18 00:00:00 -0700 2009</read_at>
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    <body><![CDATA[This is a very good memoir of growing up with deaf parents in 1930-1940's Brooklyn, with typical CODA themes.  I enjoyed reading this book because it showed the spectrum of emotions Uhlberg experienced as a child of deaf adults:  sorrow, joy, injustice, embarrassment, love.  I didn't find Uhlberg's ...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/52571018">more...</a>]]></body>
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    <review id="61259677">
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  <recommended_by><![CDATA[Mary Frances Hall]]></recommended_by>
  <read_at>Fri Jul 03 00:00:00 -0700 2009</read_at>
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    <body><![CDATA[Children's author Myron Uhlberg recalls his childhood as the child and interpreter for his deaf parents.  As any child, he did not appreciate something that made him different.  As any child, when interpreting for his father meant telling on himself, he lied.  With obvious love, Uhlberg tells storie...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/61259677">more...</a>]]></body>
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    <body><![CDATA[A sweet but not treacly memoir by a hearing son of deaf parents. Uhlberg nicely balances characterizations of his parents' speech (particularly his father's) as beautiful, visual, and expressive against the limitations imposed on them by a hearing world that sees them as unintelligent. He also artic...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/59516668">more...</a>]]></body>
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    <body><![CDATA[I'm not much for memoirs, but this book is a treasure. Growing up as a hearing child of deaf parents, Myron Uhlberg was called upon to interpret the world from his parents from a very young age. At the time, in the 1930s, the people in the hearing world considered those who lacked hearing to be idio...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/48118326">more...</a>]]></body>
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    <body><![CDATA[I loved this book.  It was one of the most beautifully descriptive and expressive books that I have ever read.  Even though these people endured humiliation due to their inability to communicate with the general populace and the preconceived prejudices against them, their love for one another was al...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/49752835">more...</a>]]></body>
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    <body><![CDATA[This is a true story and gives a lot of insight what life was like living with deaf parents and the attitude of most of their neighbor, children's teacher and people in general about deaf people. In those times there was just sign language and many didn't know it or want to learn it. The author was ...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/58919803">more...</a>]]></body>
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    <body><![CDATA[Myron Uhlberg's memoir of his Brooklyn boyhood in the 30s and 40s differs from others by his memories of being the hearing son of deaf parents.  His parents had to make a life for themselves before ADA and Deaf Culture and I was more interested in those aspects, which he unfortunately (like I) remai...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/42624375">more...</a>]]></body>
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