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Dead End Gene Pool: A Memoir
by
Wendy Burden (Goodreads Author)
In the tradition of Sean Wilsey's Oh The Glory of It All and Augusten Burrough's Running With Scissors, the great-great-great granddaughter of Cornelius Vanderbilt gives readers a grand tour of the world of wealth and WASPish peculiarity, in her irreverent and darkly humorous memoir.
For generations the Burdens were one of the wealthiest families in New York, thanks to th...more
For generations the Burdens were one of the wealthiest families in New York, thanks to th...more
Hardcover, 288 pages
Published
April 1st 2010
by Gotham
(first published 2010)
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Jul 21, 2010
Elizabeth
rated it
4 of 5 stars
Recommends it for:
People who like books about dynasties
I didn't have the highest of hopes for this book about the dysfunctional, decaying Vanderbilt family. I grabbed it from the office pile this weekend for what I thought would be some guilty pleasure reading, mostly because I enjoy books with dynastic tension, from The Forsythe Saga to your average non-fiction tome about the Kennedys.
However, I was pleasantly surprised to find that the most redeeming quality of Dead End Gene Pool was the writing. Burden is ridiculously talented. I found myself la...more
However, I was pleasantly surprised to find that the most redeeming quality of Dead End Gene Pool was the writing. Burden is ridiculously talented. I found myself la...more
This memoir is an extremely disappointing, depressing story about a dysfunctional girl who apparently has become a morbid, unforgiving woman. This disturbing story does not center on Wendy Burden's mother, but on Burden herself. As unfeeling as the grandparents and parents she vilifies, Wendy seldom visited her brother at a psychiatric hospital because "...the inmates creeped me out." The very idea that one can visit a dying grandfather and stand as far away as possible from him "...while still...more
From My Blog...[return]Dysfunctional families are not uncommon and while the stories usually will bear some similarities very few are told of the wealthiest of families, at least not before Wendy Burden's memoir Dead End Gene Pool. Burden's great-great-great-great grandfather was none other than Cornelius Vanderbilt and his eccentricities and proclivities apparently lived on throughout the generations. Wendy's father, William Armistead Moale Burden III died when she was 6 years old, changing her...more
I enjoyed this book as a quick read of a dysfunctional family. However, the book is described on the back jacket as being written by the four times great-granddaughter of Cornelius Vanderbilt and as centering on the mother of the author. While the genealogical connection of the author is as claimed, in my opinion, the book is neither about the Vanderbilt family, nor does it center around the mother of the author in the way I expected. I expected from the description of the book for there to be m...more
May 10, 2010
Bronwen
rated it
3 of 5 stars
Recommends it for:
All my Cousins
Recommended to Bronwen by:
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Not until the last two chapters did I understand. Read the book backwards.
You should have seen me yesterday on Mothers Day as I handed Wendy Burden's book across to my Mum and in the air, tried to describe how `ancient', `older than' etc, Mum's Family was in comparison to Wendy's funny, edible cheesy epic based novelette was, as compared to as a mere blip on her own Eadie and Burden landscape.
You should have seen me yesterday on Mothers Day as I handed Wendy Burden's book across to my Mum and in the air, tried to describe how `ancient', `older than' etc, Mum's Family was in comparison to Wendy's funny, edible cheesy epic based novelette was, as compared to as a mere blip on her own Eadie and Burden landscape.
I don't usually read tell-all autobiographies, particularly ones that seem to be penned in that style that is currently populated so effectively by Chelsea Handler. Yet that is exactly what this book purported to be. It was only at NPR's urging that I picked it up this morning.
And it was what I expected, with that telltale sign "please let this be a best seller" with episodes of bad behavior topped upon bad behavior topped upon bad behavior plied with alcohol, drugs and more bad behavior, with s...more
And it was what I expected, with that telltale sign "please let this be a best seller" with episodes of bad behavior topped upon bad behavior topped upon bad behavior plied with alcohol, drugs and more bad behavior, with s...more
Bravo to Wendy Burden for writing what was seriously the most messed up, psychotic memoir I've read to date.
For those who don't know, Wendy Burden is the Great-great-great-great Granddaughter of Cornelius Vanderbilt. Yes, that Vanderbilt. Between reading about the morbid fascinations Wendy had growing up, suicidal dogs, alcoholic mothers, sexual deviancy... the list literally goes on and on.
As I read through the book I had two main threads of thought going on. Number One was: how much of a spoil...more
For those who don't know, Wendy Burden is the Great-great-great-great Granddaughter of Cornelius Vanderbilt. Yes, that Vanderbilt. Between reading about the morbid fascinations Wendy had growing up, suicidal dogs, alcoholic mothers, sexual deviancy... the list literally goes on and on.
As I read through the book I had two main threads of thought going on. Number One was: how much of a spoil...more
In Dead End Gene Pool, Wendy Burden shares her unique insight and quirky stories of her privileged upbringing as the great-great-great granddaughter of Cornelius Vanderbilt. The details of their everyday life and Wendy's anecdotes about her family are fascinating on their own, but with the added advantage of her biting wit, Dead End Gene Pool reads so well.
Wendy describes the moment that she realized that Santa Claus doesn't exist:
"A kid who can talk herself into believing the Addams Family was...more
Wendy describes the moment that she realized that Santa Claus doesn't exist:
"A kid who can talk herself into believing the Addams Family was...more
I found this book utterly fascinating, perhaps because I'm a real sucker for dysfunctional family memoirs of the super-rich. Without giving away too much of the plot, Wendy is a fourth descendent of Cornelius Vanderbilt on her father's side and grows up in the shadow of this wealth, as the money and the family name has become somewhat diluted over the years. After her father's suicide, Wendy and her brother Will are basically raised by her grandparents, who are so wealthy that they don't have to...more
The rich are different- to say the least- they can pay others to deal when their kids are hideous monsters.
Money can't buy class- although I hardly think that was the author's intention, that was VERY prominent throughout.
While interesting enough that I finished the book- life is too short to read the ones that really stink- I was a little put off by the author's use of $20 words when a dimestore one would have worked as well or better in many cases.
There simply wasn't anyone worth rooting for...more
Money can't buy class- although I hardly think that was the author's intention, that was VERY prominent throughout.
While interesting enough that I finished the book- life is too short to read the ones that really stink- I was a little put off by the author's use of $20 words when a dimestore one would have worked as well or better in many cases.
There simply wasn't anyone worth rooting for...more
As a big fan of dysfunctional family memoirs like "Me Talk Pretty One Day","The Glass Castle", "Angela's Ashes", etc. I was sure I'd enjoy this book. I thought the writing was good, but I just didn't feel any connection to author or her experience- I found her voice to be callous. It felt like a narration of horrific parental neglect without any real reaching out to the reader to sympathize with her OR invite us to learn how or whether there was redemption of any kind. Great, everyone in your fa...more
Wendy Burden is the great-great-great-great grandaughter of Cornelius Vanderbilt, but her grandparents, the enormously-rich Burden family, only value their male heirs. This memoir begins in Wendy's childhood in the 1950's and continues through the turn of the 21st century. It is full of the types of characters you find only in novels or biographies of the scions of American society. It's incredible that the author came through her childhood and adolescence relatively sane, particularly when comp...more
I love a good memoir, and this was been great! Very similar in feel to "Don't Let's Go to the Dogs Tonight" (although the lives lived are quite different).
The author is quite scathing with some relatives, and clearly seeks to protect other relatives and friends, which is fine, but it leads to some odd blanks in the memoir. While in England, she is given a cup of coffee by a new friend's family, and she writes (I paraphrase) "Little did I know this would be the first of 12,500 cups of Nescafe I...more
The author is quite scathing with some relatives, and clearly seeks to protect other relatives and friends, which is fine, but it leads to some odd blanks in the memoir. While in England, she is given a cup of coffee by a new friend's family, and she writes (I paraphrase) "Little did I know this would be the first of 12,500 cups of Nescafe I...more
Again, this is a 3 1/2 book. Maybe even a 3 3/4 book. Just not quite a 4. It's a memoir about the great(x4) granddaughter of the Vanderbilt family. Yes, that family. It was a funny story and made me understand that whole "rich people are just like us!" Mentality that people sometimes have. It's very Sedaris-esque, if Dave and his family were to have billions and billions of dollars.
And I would have to say that I agree in the idea that families all over the world, rich or poor, are all very simil...more
And I would have to say that I agree in the idea that families all over the world, rich or poor, are all very simil...more
Wendy Burden grew up the great-great-great-great granddaughter of Cornelius Vanderbilt. Her family was loaded to the gills, and she outlines the privileged lifestyle she grew up with. Think Gatsby meets Chelsea Handler. She's also acerbic to the point of hillarious, from dogging her mother for being such a tan-freak(she likens her to a rotisserie chicken at one point) to trying to figure out how to try to get noticed by her male relatives, who competely ignore her for the simple fact she's a fem...more
I saw this on a table at a bookstore and was immediately charmed by the wonderful title and the delightfully bizarre cover photo. I was very pleasantly surprised that the contents lived up to the cover's promise. Ms. Burden is a descendent of the Vanderbilt clan and apparently a wonderful writer. She manages to dish her family and reveal some embarrassing and hilarious peculiarities, about herself as well as those around her, without ever seeming predatory or (too) trashy. She genuinely comes of...more
A wild, wild read. A woman with wild experiences as a child, and a hilarious
storytelling ability as an adult. I didn't know the filthy rich had such experiences. First you hear of the extravagant life in Burdenland when Wendy and Will, her brother, live with their grandparents. That's when it starts to feel like life is geared for the adults, but for children it's mostly boring. When Wendy's mostly absent mother returns from many trips to the Caribbean and marries her suicide dead father's best...more
storytelling ability as an adult. I didn't know the filthy rich had such experiences. First you hear of the extravagant life in Burdenland when Wendy and Will, her brother, live with their grandparents. That's when it starts to feel like life is geared for the adults, but for children it's mostly boring. When Wendy's mostly absent mother returns from many trips to the Caribbean and marries her suicide dead father's best...more
I don't think I've ever stayed up until the wee hours so that I could finish a memoir. A novel, yes, but a memoir? Never.
However, not only is this written so that you feel that Wendy Burden is talking to you over some cups of tea, but the life she led as seen through her eyes, is out of the realms that most of us have ever known. She maintains a delicious irony throughout. She doesn't present herself as a saint or a victim, just as a mischievous little girl who happened to have this kind of moth...more
However, not only is this written so that you feel that Wendy Burden is talking to you over some cups of tea, but the life she led as seen through her eyes, is out of the realms that most of us have ever known. She maintains a delicious irony throughout. She doesn't present herself as a saint or a victim, just as a mischievous little girl who happened to have this kind of moth...more
I had an incredibly visceral reaction to this book that actually took a few days to manifest, so bear with me when I try to describe it.
The first three quarters of the book are pithy, witty satire on Burden's family of means, and the sarcasm and biting humor of her observation are the source of sizable laughter. She describes everyone around her in a detached but mostly sympathetic light; an occasional dark note regarding her relationships surface. In short, I loved the book for the lion's share...more
The first three quarters of the book are pithy, witty satire on Burden's family of means, and the sarcasm and biting humor of her observation are the source of sizable laughter. She describes everyone around her in a detached but mostly sympathetic light; an occasional dark note regarding her relationships surface. In short, I loved the book for the lion's share...more
I wanted to like this book a lot more than I actually enjoyed it. The weird subject matter was right up my alley, and I enjoyed Burden's style of writing, but in the end it felt like a hobbled together series of family stories that didn't go anywhere. I appreciated that the book didn't have a "woe is me poor rich girl" tone, but there were a few disturbing aspects to the book. A couple of chapters reveal a naive and casual racism that was kind of disturbing, and though her Grandparents were far...more
“Sepulchrally dismal, she was the three-dimensional equivalent of woe.”
My third memoir for the year, Wendy Burden’s Dead End Gene Pool is a dizzying ride through the lives of the ultra-rich descendants of Cornelius Vanderbilt, starting briefly with her grandparents’ antecedents, focussing for quite some time on Wendy’s childhood, which was heavily influenced by her paternal grandparents, and moving into her teenage and student years.
The first half of this book was highly comic – Wendy recounting...more
My third memoir for the year, Wendy Burden’s Dead End Gene Pool is a dizzying ride through the lives of the ultra-rich descendants of Cornelius Vanderbilt, starting briefly with her grandparents’ antecedents, focussing for quite some time on Wendy’s childhood, which was heavily influenced by her paternal grandparents, and moving into her teenage and student years.
The first half of this book was highly comic – Wendy recounting...more
This book is called humorous in all the blurbs, but I found it very sad. Books about dysfunctional families usually seem tragic, rather than amusing. Burden does know how to twist a funny phrase, but I have trouble laughing at acoholism, suicides and drug addiction. There were also parts of this book that I skipped over with my nose wrinkled, because Burden (not surprisingly) has no filter.
This book advertises itself as being about the Vanderbilt family, but actually it hardly mentions them. It'...more
This book advertises itself as being about the Vanderbilt family, but actually it hardly mentions them. It'...more
Turns out the rich ARE different, and not in a good way. SO not in a good way. Wendy Burden's memoir of her childhood in the prison of Vanderbilt riches and expectations is touted as hilariously funny, and perhaps it is, if you can overlook the sheer tragedy of a small child trying to cope with a parent's suicide, rampant family alcoholism, her mother's sex addiction and other miseries too numerous to numerate. Call me bleeding heart, but I have several daughters, and I found this memoir, satiri...more
This was a really fast read and I was immediatel drawn into the story. Wendy Burden grew up as the quintessential poor little rich girl, but her memoir is not written in a feeling sorry for herself tone. She fully acknowledges the aspects of her life that were privileged, but does not sugar coat the many parts that were far from idyllic. Her father commited suiced when she was only 6 and her mother did not exactly make parenting a priority. Alcoholism, bi-polar disorder and liberal use of prescr...more
Well this is a complicated book about a complicated family, the Vanderbuilts. The author portrays an eccentric and dysfunctional upbringing amidst great fortune. Yes, the rich are different. But it is the seething hatred of her family that most comes across in this book. Wendy spends her childhood racking up resentments against every single person she comes in contact with, from grandparents to mother to brothers to nurses and governesses and chauffeurs, chefs. Nobody is spared. Why is she so an...more
May 14, 2011
Scott Fuchs
rated it
3 of 5 stars
Recommends it for:
those interested in the uber-rich
Shelves:
biography
Within the framework of the uber-rich (Vanderbilts [transportation] and Burdens [iron]) there lurks a tale of yet another inordinately f-----ouled up family.
I gotta say that this is the first book in a very long time that has made me laff out loud, at least a dozen times. Much of the rest of the time I had a grin on my face. Some of the instances of the flagrant disposal of dollars makes me doubt their veracity, but hell, they were rich, rich, rich. As verified by many histories, at the peak of...more
I gotta say that this is the first book in a very long time that has made me laff out loud, at least a dozen times. Much of the rest of the time I had a grin on my face. Some of the instances of the flagrant disposal of dollars makes me doubt their veracity, but hell, they were rich, rich, rich. As verified by many histories, at the peak of...more
Over the years I've discovered that it is not the life an author has lived that makes a good memoir, it's the writing. A middle-aged woman living a middle-income life in any given city can - if she has talent - write an engaging memoir that will be a pleasure to read and recommend to others.
Sadly, this book is neither engaging nor a pleasure to read. Ms Burden has no doubt led an interesting life, but her writing style is forced and over-written. In what I assume are attempts to shock the reade...more
Sadly, this book is neither engaging nor a pleasure to read. Ms Burden has no doubt led an interesting life, but her writing style is forced and over-written. In what I assume are attempts to shock the reade...more
This belongs firmly to that family of memoirs where the story is driven by the weird people in the writer's immediate family. Everyone wanders around sort of goggle-eyed and mad, as if they were permanently trapped in a Wes Anderson movie. Auguten Burroughs famously does this in Running with Scissors, but David Sedaris is also really good at it as is my personal favorite Gerald Durrell. Done well these are funny books, but also knowing books. It is essential that the author treat the people popu...more
In the vein of a recent streak of memoirs by the children of monied families (e.g. Cheerful Money), this book too often attempts to make a spoiled (the author's word) youth seem like a hardship. Somehow all the stories in the beginning of the book ring false. The real tragedy and horror is only revealed at the end when the author, finally, stops obliquely alluding to her father's death and her mother's role in it. It is a long, long road filled with relationships that are fractured and confusing...more
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Wendy Burden is a confirmed New Yorker who, to her constant surprise, lives in Portland, Oregon. She is the great-great-great-great granddaughter of Cornelius Vanderbilt, which qualifies her to comment freely on the downward spiral of blue blood families. She has worked as an illustrator, a zookeeper, and a taxidermist; and as an art director for a pornographic magazine from which she was fired fo...more
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