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Romulus, My Father

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Raimond Gaita is a philosopher by profession (he teaches in Australia and at King's College, London) but a writer by vocation. This elegantly written memoir takes in the social history of 1950s rural Victoria as well as recording the emotional displacement of European immigrants in Australia. He recounts the story of his father's migration, first from Yugoslavia and then f...more

Published July 8th 1999 by Headline (first published 1998)

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Mar 26, 2011 notgettingenough rated it 5 of 5 stars

Shelves: australian, modern-lit, changed-my-life

Update: 26 March 2011 walking around London. The Westminster city council has decided that homeless people should find somewhere else to be. So, as well as declaring that the homeless will no longer make the city their home, the Council has told charities that they aren't allowed to feed the homeless any more. My friend S-L who told me this said that the Council did that to get rid of pigeons, now they are doing it with human beings. Attention Londoners, no feeding the homeless.

Lady Di is quickl...more Update: 26 March 2011 walking around London. The Westminster city council has decided that homeless people should find somewhere else to be. So, as well as declaring that the homeless will no longer make the city their home, the Council has told charities that they aren't allowed to feed the homeless any more. My friend S-L who told me this said that the Council did that to get rid of pigeons, now they are doing it with human beings. Attention Londoners, no feeding the homeless.

Lady Di is quickly forgotten. I don't they they would have dared do this if she were alive.

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Lost on the way to the theatre this evening, a chap stopped to direct us. After we moved on, Henrietta said how nervous she was, the guy was a drug addict. He looked like a perfectly ordinary chap to me, but she insisted. Maybe because I’ve shared my life intimately with drug addicts from time to time, I see them differently. If a drug addict wants to rob you, which was her fear, it is only because society for no good reason cripples these people financially. If drugs were ‘free’ or thereabouts, nobody would be robbed to pay for them. It seems to me a reason to be outraged on their behalf, rather than scared of them.

As we were walking along I talked to her about my experiences on Grey St, St Kilda. It was a street I travelled up and down daily for six months or so while I was living at one end of it, my PO Box at the other. It is a strip full of crazy people, mostly men, and to begin with I felt as nervous as she did. It didn’t take long for me to realise, however, these were human beings. Ordinary human beings. Strange to think that we fear people simply because they are powerless, that we somehow invest power into their powerlessness. Strange to think we are scared of people because they have nothing and live on the street. So, before long, these were people I knew, not in any intimate way, but in that sense you do people you see every day. We’d smile, nod, say hello. I might add that these people were empathetic. They were quite capable of ignoring you if they felt that is what you wanted.

As I’m telling all this to Henrietta, who believes not one word of it, I was regretting not walking along there anymore. I’m now torn between thinking that would be a lovely thing to do, but wishing to stay away from a place that has memories that are sometimes painful to evoke. I seem to be scared of making the trip.

Back from the theatre, I continue something I’ve been doing the last couple of days: reading what I can of Gaita online, having watched the film Romulus, My Father over a couple of nights. I come to this point. The Sacred Heart Mission is in the heart of Grey Street and accounts for the nature of the street’s inhabitants:

In the same week that Romulus, My Father received a literary award, with all the glamour attached to such ceremonies, I read from it at the Sacred Heart Mission, in St. Kilda, reluctantly, for I was aware that people came for lunch, not for literature. At one stage a man, obviously mentally ill, called for me to stop. He raised his head, which he had held in his hands and exclaimed "God is in this book!" Remembering the times I had worked in mental hospitals, I was anxious about what he would say next. "I mean, that it's filled with love", he explained. His words moved me deeply. I remembered the day when my father and Vacek visited me at school. That tribute, by a man destitute of all worldly goods and achievements, quite without status or prestige and also quite mad, moved me, gratified me and convinced me of the worth of what I had done more than all the accolades the book has received.

I hope you all now understand that you must see this movie, read this book. And take a walk down Grey St if you can.(less)

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Mar 19, 2009 Wayne rated it 5 of 5 stars Recommends it for: EVERYONE

Recommended to Wayne by: several friends

Shelves: memoirs-biography, philosophy, australian-stuff

A brutal book.
An absolutely astounding book.
Without a shadow of sentimentality.
Which is why it just tears at you.
Read it with a valium.

I put it on my philosophy shelf too.
For this book is all about living an ethical life within the constraints of one's own personality, family and friends, environment, society and the joys and tragedies they bring every day.

When the author, Raimond Gaita, visited the set of the film of his book during its recent production, the young boy playing him, flung himsel...more

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Oct 06, 2012 Blake rated it 3 of 5 stars

Shelves: non-fiction, read-for-school, waste-of-time, supposed-keystones-of-literature, needed-more-editing

INITIAL REVIEW:
It wasn't great, but it wasn't terrible. That's all I've got to say, really. It wasn't life changing, but it wasn't a waste either. Mind you, I wouldn't have read it if I didn't have to for school.

UPON REREADING (over a year later):
I seriously wouldn't've reread this if I didn't think it would help me in my HSC (Higher School Certificate - New South Wales final exams), but rereading it did evoke again in me the sense that this could be made so much better by simply putting the eve...more

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Dec 19, 2011 Kaye rated it 4 of 5 stars

Raimond Gaita's biography is a touching memoir of his beloved father, Romulus. Romulus is a fascinating and engaging character, who faces so much tragedy in his life, yet retains a strong sense of identity and morality.

The book paints a very interesting picture of 1950s and 1960s rural Australia, when large numbers of Europeans migrated to Australia, and describes how those immigrants tried to fit with their new country.

I can understand why this book is on the school curriculum and why it won li...more

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Mar 09, 2011 Trevor rated it 4 of 5 stars

Shelves: literature, philosophy

This is a book that is often studied in the final year of high school here in Australia, written by a philosopher about his dead father – that was all I knew about this book before I started reading it earlier this week. So, I expected it to be quite another kind of book to what it turned out to be.

There were things I didn’t like about the author – for example, his tendency to be very general in some of his ‘summing up’ of people or events. I also really disliked him referring to his chosen pro...more This is a book that is often studied in the final year of high school here in Australia, written by a philosopher about his dead father – that was all I knew about this book before I started reading it earlier this week. So, I expected it to be quite another kind of book to what it turned out to be.

There were things I didn’t like about the author – for example, his tendency to be very general in some of his ‘summing up’ of people or events. I also really disliked him referring to his chosen profession as ‘the life of the mind’ – not just because it sounds so pretentious, but also because saying that seemed to undermine so much of what I feel lies under this book – the idea that everyone lives a life of the mind and that we all too often do not listen to those around us for what are really superficial reasons (they speak broken English or don’t look quite right) which ensures we miss the depth they all s easily could offer us. Others have told me to read his A Common Humanity – but I don’t think I will ever get around to it, to be honest, even though I now know I probably should. This one has always seemed the more urgent to get to, and now I finally have.

What surprised me about this was that it was so oppressively about mental illness. I had no idea this was what the book would be about, if a biography can really be ‘about’ anything. It is told in the kind of matter-of-fact tone that makes the instances of abuse and harm and carelessness that occur due to mental illness seem almost too painful to read. There is lesson here if you are a writer – understatement is the best way to move people, at least, the people most worth moving who should be the people you are writing for in the first place. This book beautifully displays the way the hurt caused by mental illness can often seem almost banal to those who suffering from the consequences of the madness of those they love. This is a deeply moving book, and mostly in its way of not really trying to be moving at all.

I’m very fond of Maryborough – the country out there has whatever it takes to fill that fabled and haunting beauty that is often spoken about the Australian bush – the kind of beauty that creeps up on you. It is not something you see or understand first off, you need to live with it for a little while for it to get under your skin. The land around Maryborough is not beautiful in any conventional way. This book, with so much of it set in Maryborough, is beautiful in much the say way. Sparse, almost desiccated, but also lovely and life affirming in the sense that despite how difficult and patchy life is there, there is something inspiring in getting to see life struggle on anyway. It is the inexorable call to existence. And even in this book, one so darkly shadowed by suicide, isn’t that the message in the end?

I wonder what young people make of this book – particularly the lines where the author confides he always thought of sexual love as being an infinitely dangerous emotion, that he always feared it as the threat most likely to take away sanity.

There is no question that sons writing about their fathers is an endlessly difficult task, and so, when it is done well it is also one that is directly proportional in fascination to the difficulty of the task. This is a quite remarkable book – told simply and with an eye less likely to pass over the author’s foibles, those committed by his younger self, than it is to forgive and to even seek to understand the harms caused to him by those that loved him in their imperfectly human ways and are still loved by him in return.
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Apr 30, 2009 Al Bità rated it 5 of 5 stars

I consider this to be a masterpiece of biography. Thanks, Wayne, for directing me to it!

The writing is spare, simple and direct, philosophically reserved, yet intensely moving. As a tribute to his father, Gaita has done a superb job of educating us all to what it must have been like for a Yugoslav migrant to arrive in Australia and struggle to make a new life in his new land. The writing is so effortless and so beguiling that one does not almost notice how terribly tragic this particular migrant...more I consider this to be a masterpiece of biography. Thanks, Wayne, for directing me to it!

The writing is spare, simple and direct, philosophically reserved, yet intensely moving. As a tribute to his father, Gaita has done a superb job of educating us all to what it must have been like for a Yugoslav migrant to arrive in Australia and struggle to make a new life in his new land. The writing is so effortless and so beguiling that one does not almost notice how terribly tragic this particular migrant's family was; yet we are not spared the intensity of the tragedies.

The love of the son (Raimond Gaita) for his new country, and his gradual learning to appreciate and accept the peculiar beauty of the Australian landscape goes hand-in-hand with the tragic elements in his life; all is suffused with an unerring love for his father, an understanding of the difficulties he is going through, and a great respect for his craft, honesty and tenacity. These two element grow side-by-side, in counterpoint, each making the other more poignant by their juxtaposition.

The son views his father, his disturbed and disturbing mother, and the other Yugoslav friends and acquaintances with a certain detachment that grows from the experience of the children of migrants. They are temporarily in a kind of twilight world, where their emotional link to their blood relatives and their friends is almost effortlessly counterbalanced by a growing love for their adopted land never quite shared. The world of the former is real, but increasingly insignificant, both to Romulus and to Raimond; yet it contains for Raimond the reality of the lost world his parents and their friends inhabit, and something in which he coexisted as a child.

All this is so delicately and precisely described, so closely observed, yet so distantly positioned, that the cumulative effect is intensely emotional, and intensely moving; and one is perhaps surprised to realise how very beautiful it all is... One learns much, one feels much; one cannot help feeling an understanding of something new about the human condition. As a paean to compassion, this book is perfect.(less)

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Jan 05, 2013 Ursula rated it 3 of 5 stars

Shelves: australian, biographic-memoir

This review has been hidden because it contains spoilers. To view it, click here. Romulus, My Father is a memoir based on and developed from the eulogy the Australian philosopher Raimond Gaita held at his father's funeral. It can be found on the required reading lists of many Australian schools.

In 1922, Romulus Gaita was born in Markovac, a village with a Romanian ethnic majority in former Yugoslavia. He grew up in poverty and only had minimum schooling. Self-sufficient from an early age, he left home aged 13 to take up an apprenticeship as a blacksmith, then moved to German...more Romulus, My Father is a memoir based on and developed from the eulogy the Australian philosopher Raimond Gaita held at his father's funeral. It can be found on the required reading lists of many Australian schools.

In 1922, Romulus Gaita was born in Markovac, a village with a Romanian ethnic majority in former Yugoslavia. He grew up in poverty and only had minimum schooling. Self-sufficient from an early age, he left home aged 13 to take up an apprenticeship as a blacksmith, then moved to Germany where he fell in love and married. Christine was only 16-years-old when they met and already prone to health problems, both mentally and physically. In 1950, the couple migrated to Australia on an assisted passage with their four-year-old son. Upon arrival, they were transferred to a camp for migrants near Wodonga. Romulus was then sent to Baringhup in regional Victoria for work, where he formed strong and life-long friendships with other Romanian migrants.

Here the story picks up momentum - but it also becomes messy for the reader as the author abandons any attempt at writing in a chronological order. In a haphazard way we learn about the rocky marriage of Romulus and Christine, her affairs and her inability to take care of her family. We admire Romulus' strength and stoicism as he raises his son only with the occasional help of his best friend while working several jobs. We meet the many animals Romulus and Raimond share their home 'Frogmore' with.

While recounting events, Gaita introduces us to his father’s moral values, beliefs and habits. He explores how they may have been shaped by Romulus’s European upbringing and how they differ to the Australian way of life. He offers glimpses into the immigrant experience. He reflects on important relationships and friendships in his father’s life, including their own. He recalls his childhood freedoms - most of today’s parents would shudder at the thought of introducing their under-age son to the joys of motorbike riding, no?

Gaita also writes about the harsh beauty of the Australian landscape, which he clearly adores. He touches on topics such as religion, work, health, death and madness but occasional philosophical excursions aside, he always comes back to his father’s sometimes stern but unwavering love for his only child.

That’s a lot of ‘big’ topics covered on roughly 200 pages – easy to see why this is popular with schools and it should make good book group material also. The language is simple without being simplistic.

My two gripes with the text are the aforementioned lack of chronological order, which I found frustrating and confusing at times as well as Gaita’s very one-sided, rose-tinted portrayal of his father and his oh-so-many talents and skills. I could not help thinking that a little more of his father’s understatement would have been better suited to both the overall tone of the book and his father's personality.

Three-and-a-half stars from me.
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Oct 16, 2011 Julia rated it 2 of 5 stars

Shelves: biographical, australian

I've been requested as a requirement of my senior study to read this book for my advanced English course. As my classmates read it they told me of how good it was and how interesting which are always strange comments from high school students. It also set the bar pretty high in my expectations of how this story would eventually pan out. I didn't end up enjoying it as much as my peers did unfortunately but that may be solely due to our gaping differences in literary opinion. I absolutely adore bi...more

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Jul 10, 2007 Jane rated it 4 of 5 stars

Shelves: australian

how anyone can be so analytical and philosophical about such great tragedy and sorrow is beyond me. a beautiful book that is admirably understated. will make you think about what standard of ethics you are capable of.

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Sep 16, 2012 Michelle rated it 5 of 5 stars

There is a reason why this book is read for many high school examinations. A beautiful memoir which makes me think about the way we all have a story to tell.
Raimond Gaita's love for his parents and the other adults who surrounded him and influenced him as he grew is evident in his retelling oftheir lives and incidents that occurred during that period of time. A wonderful example of Australian social history. It even caused me to think of my grandparents and other distant relatives and the events...more

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Jul 21, 2011 Elisabeth rated it 5 of 5 stars

This biographical novel is so beautifully written and manages to encompass post-war immigration, mental illness, philosphy, the meaning of work and the importance of love, loyalty and morality in a heartbreaking tale of a son and his father.

The love and respect that Gaita has for his father, Romulus, comes across in every page and makes this book a precious thing to hold.

By telling his father's story and the story of his relationship with his father, Gaita teaches us the profound lessons that h...more

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Dec 01, 2012 Alexandra rated it 5 of 5 stars

Shelves: read-in-2012, school

This is not the sort of book I would tend to choose for myself; I don't tend to go in for memoirs... and let's face it, I don't tend to go in for real-world stuff that often. Especially not such modern real-world stuff.

I read this in an afternoon. Partly because I had to (for a class I had to teach); partly because I couldn't put it down. The prose it glorious and the story itself is captivating - tragic and funny and everything else that real life really is.

Raimond's parents, Romulus and Christ...more

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Dec 26, 2011 Jennifer (JC-S) rated it 4 of 5 stars

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Shelves: librarybooks

‘He was truly a man who would rather suffer evil than do it.’

This book is a memoir and a tribute to Romulus Gaita (1922-1996) by his son Raimond. Raimond’s eulogy for his father was published in Quadrant magazine in 1996, and was then developed into this book. Who was Romulus Gaita, and why read this memoir? Romulus Gaita was born in Markovac, a village in a Romanian-speaking part of Yugoslavia in 1922. At the age of 13, Romulus fled his home in Yugoslavia. The memoir briefly describes Romulus G...more ‘He was truly a man who would rather suffer evil than do it.’

This book is a memoir and a tribute to Romulus Gaita (1922-1996) by his son Raimond. Raimond’s eulogy for his father was published in Quadrant magazine in 1996, and was then developed into this book. Who was Romulus Gaita, and why read this memoir? Romulus Gaita was born in Markovac, a village in a Romanian-speaking part of Yugoslavia in 1922. At the age of 13, Romulus fled his home in Yugoslavia. The memoir briefly describes Romulus Gaita’s early life in Europe, and his arrival in Australia in April 1950 as an assisted migrant, together with his wife Christine and their four year old son Raimond.

‘Ersatz coffee became a symbol of that time in Germany, but ersatz liver sausage, made of pulped wood, is a symbol closer to the reality.’

Once Romulus and his family arrived in Australia, they were transferred to Bonegilla, a migrant camp in north-eastern Victoria. Romulus Gaita was sent to Baringhup, in central Victoria to work on the construction of a dam on the Loddon River. This is Romulus’s story, and while a number of others feature in it (especially Christine, Raimond and the Hora brothers) it is Romulus who remains in the centre. The stories of the others are really only told as they relate to Romulus.

In some ways, Romulus’s story has much in common with many other Europeans who immigrated to Australia after the turmoil of World War II. Assisted migrants were required to work for two years at jobs chosen by the Australian government, jobs that did not always take into account their previous training and skills. But what makes this memoir so moving is Raimond‘s depiction of a flawed and vulnerable man, a man who did his best to care for his son when his wife was incapable of doing so. Romulus Gaita was a man full of contradictions: a compassionate man who was calm, patient, stoical in the face of disaster, capable of unconditional love and great kindness, judgemental at times, and sometimes suicidal and despairing. But despite these contradictions (or perhaps because of them) the picture of Romulus Gaita we see is of a man true to his own values, a man intolerant of lies and a man who believed that if you started something you should finish it.

‘Never believe that I don’t love you.’

Raimond Gaita’s account of his father’s life is analytical, eloquent and beautifully written. He does not shy away from the difficulties his parents encountered – their tragedies, their episodes of illness, their battles with ignorance as a consequence of difference. Life for ‘new Australians’ of a non-English speaking background, in the 1950s, could be difficult. The labour provided was necessary and generally welcomed; the educational, cultural and language differences generally were not.

I enjoyed reading this memoir of, tribute to Romulus Gaita. For all its sadness and tragedy, there is also hope and humour. I have an image of Romulus Gaita, both as an individual and as one of many people who left Europe to build a new life in Australia. Romulus Gaita lived a difficult but fulfilling life. Romulus Gaita was a good man.

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Oct 27, 2007 Caroline rated it 4 of 5 stars

Shelves: australian

Written as a recollection, not as a present experience, this story spans 50 years in just over 200 pages. There is no room for detail, for sharing the journey, rather the reader bears witness and connects through empathy. It’s like sitting in an older person’s living room and listening to their life story – something I very much enjoy doing if the experiences are vastly different from my own, and these are. Through Raimond’s words, he offered me an opportunity to witness his childhood, the obser...more Written as a recollection, not as a present experience, this story spans 50 years in just over 200 pages. There is no room for detail, for sharing the journey, rather the reader bears witness and connects through empathy. It’s like sitting in an older person’s living room and listening to their life story – something I very much enjoy doing if the experiences are vastly different from my own, and these are. Through Raimond’s words, he offered me an opportunity to witness his childhood, the observations and interactions he had with his parents, family friends, and the wider relevance of immigrants assimilating into the Australian culture – something my own mother and grandparents did around the same time as Raimond’s.

Romulus Gaita (Raimond's father), an immigrant to Australia from Yugoslavia, lived an unthinkably difficult life. Raised with violence, Romulus knew pain, hardship, living without. He strived to shield his son from the same and this book proves his success. Through Raimond’s memories, I developed a deep respect for Romulus, his family, the people he interacted with and for the toll mental illness takes.

Romulus chose a passionate woman in Christiana (Raimond’s mother), but she came with huge problems. Romulus’ pride, his high morals, his honour, prevented him from blaming her for her failures (and there were many), and it also had him supporting her when she betrayed him to another man (many other men, it seems). A lesser man would have cast her aside: Romulus did not because he said there is no worse fate than mental illness, and Christiana was deeply unwell. The pride and compassion of this man was inspirational, it highlights the difference between cultures and the generosity of spirit that allowed him to co-exist with Australians who did not immediately appreciate and share those virtues.

Raimond writes with pride, with strength, and I can’t help but share the admiration he holds for his father and for the people he writes about. As a child, Raimond experienced grief, loss, abandonment, confusion that no child should ever experience, yet he never doubted his father’s love for him, and he was never without support.

This story is amazing, made all the moreso because it’s true.(less)

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Jan 23, 2011 Lauz rated it 3 of 5 stars

It was clear from the start that Raimond Gaita, like most sons, idolised his father. While this made for a biography through sometimes rose-tinted glasses, Raimond Gaita draws on interesting philosophical ideas which tempers this fact. He examines his father's life and creates a highly insightful novel. The philosophy isn't too heavy (& easily skippable if the reader isn't interested) and mainly draws on moral character. What's more, the life of Romulus is actually an interesting tale so it'...more

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Oct 20, 2012 Tim rated it 5 of 5 stars

Having heard Raimond Gaita speak on higher education a couple of weeks ago, I was inspired enough to buy this book that his friend, colleague and fellow speaker Robert Manne spoke of. Its main subject is one that I am myself drawn to write about; memoirs of his relationship with his father, and I with mine. So too is an underlying theme of life in Australia. Though I cannot speak of similar experiences, I learned much from this wonderfully recounted tale of a man of outstanding character. This b...more

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Mar 13, 2013 David Balfour rated it 2 of 5 stars

Pretty bland and unremarkable. It touches upon some very important themes like mental illness but it doesn't really explore them beyond the surface. The prose is overly straightforward and bland, really taking away from the potentially emotional (if unremarkable) events.

Additionally, Romulus may have been a principled man, but he was also a bit of a dick and totally unremarkable. Raimond's mother Christina was also not a particularly caring individual but at least she was interesting and I thin...more

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Apr 13, 2013 Ruth rated it 4 of 5 stars

Shelves: books-read-in-2013

As I was reading this, I was reminded of my Opa, who like Romulus came from Germany to Australia after WWII and was sent to Bonegilla in country Victoria before settling in the town he lived for the rest of his life. My Opa was also a man of high morality and honesty. This book was a wonderful memoir and tribute.

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Mar 05, 2013 Alison Francis added it

This book is riveting and is particularly well written. A wonderful insight into the struggles of migrants, the bonds of friendship. Gaita displays an astute awareness of character, never judging, closely observing and understanding of the complexities of life. A truly passionate and absorbing read.

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Sep 04, 2011 Naomi rated it 3 of 5 stars

Shelves: will-never-read-again, read-2011

This book is very different from the types of books I normally read. To be honest I only read it because I had to for school and was surprised to find that I enjoyed it (normally I hate the books they get us to read for school). Romulus, My Father tells the story of Romulus's life from when he was a teenager up to his death. The story is told from the perspective of Romulus's son, Raimond. It tells us about his teenage years in Europe, him falling in love, getting married and having a child. But...more

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Apr 09, 2013 Meowmy Mandy rated it 3 of 5 stars

I found this an interesting book. The story was good, but i had to to dig to find it amongst all the philosophy which dampened it a lot for me.

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Feb 08, 2013 Sarah rated it 5 of 5 stars · review of another edition

Had to read this in high school for english. One of the few assigned books I actually finished. Amazing story, although tragic at times.

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Jan 12, 2011 Donna rated it 3 of 5 stars

Look, I really liked this, but can't be sure how much I was influenced by the movie which I loved ! I want to read more of Gaita.

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Apr 18, 2009 John rated it 4 of 5 stars

Hmmm. Beautiful in it's simplicity. A moral tale. A story about compassion. Insightful analysis of what drives the author's father.

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Aug 02, 2011 Jane added it

Could not put this book down until I finished this incredible story. Enjoyed reading much more than watching the film.

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Apr 04, 2013 Shannon Luxford rated it 2 of 5 stars

Shelves: forced-to-read

Forced to read this novel. Would never have read it if it wasn't my belonging text for my HSC

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Oct 30, 2012 Julia rated it 4 of 5 stars

Extremely insightful but was made a torture to read as it was a school-based text

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Mar 19, 2013 Erinjereb rated it 4 of 5 stars

Enjoyed the movie more, but an inspiring book. Brings beauty to hearthache.

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Apr 24, 2011 Doug rated it 2 of 5 stars

ok. So I read this because I have to teach it to my students. It has literary value... Lots of it.

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Nov 27, 2010 Saurabh Bhattacharya rated it 3 of 5 stars

Beautifully written and deeply complex memoir of a complex father

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