wow, just wow...
full disclosure, I made it midway to Chapter 6 of Part III (way way way too far) before jumping into SUPERSPEED SKIM mode...
I thought I had read some of the worst books out there, but every now and then, I am hit with a brick in the face by something just so dreadful, that you want to say: "there are just no words to describe how shitty this, is", though you actually KNOW that there are words to do so, except that none of them can even euphemismically be used in a polite manner.
Here we are faced with toilet paper level stuff.
I am in my early 40s and I have read my fair share of books, this is the first one I go through that manages to discuss a serious topic, without listing ANY, and I mean, ANY, source, note, biography or anything... Keep in mind, the main topic here is Autism, yes, Autism, but hey, who am I to ask for scientific mumbo jumbo like notes...
The passage below taken from Part III, near the end of Chapter 4 entitled Counterintuitive, beautifully captures what I am talking about
"A team of research scientists and doctors from Boston and Cleveland worked with autistic children and found that, even in moments of calm, their brains process 42 percent more information than the brains of normal children. This, they concluded, is what prompted their social withdrawal. One of the professors wrote an e-mail to the Markrams after the release of the study. “Unfortunately, when we wrote the study, we didn’t know how much it dovetails with your theory. Instead we interpreted our results in the classical framework: autism as a withdrawal into the self.”
so yeah, you read that right, no date, no name, no name of an institution, no note, no footnote, no NOTHING... it is basically like this throughout the book... it's nothing short of infuriating... (and very convenient if one is looking to avoid any questions about any of the facts in the book... you just cannot find a date, name, or anything to pin on him)... He MIGHT have done some research here, but then he would be the first author in HISTORY who is SOOO humble to decide not to show the encyclopedic notes used... VERY UNLIKELY... what is more likely, you ask?... author spent one afternoon at the Biergarten churning this out.
Really feel bad for Henry Markram, his son Kai, all the serious scientists alluded to in this book as well as everyone affected by this serious dreadful disease, BUT this is just not the way to do them any justice... it is really really embarrassing...
It reads like Danielle Steele - of romance novel fame - deciding to write a romantic comedy on autism, and this would be her first draft, written as a joke while passed out, drunk on her toilet bowl
Seriously?... you have GOT to be kidding me... OMG!... I need a quadruple whiskey after this