by Paul Volcker with Christine Harper ‧ RELEASE DATE: Nov. 27, 2018
An orderly, winning book from the economist whose Volcker Rule limits risk-taking by banks.
The former chairman of the Federal Reserve describes the “challenge and satisfactions of public service” and laments the “breakdown” of effective governance in the United States.
In this thoughtful memoir, Volcker (co-author: Changing Fortunes, 1992), now 91, reflects on his lifelong dedication to good government, sparked during his comfortable Depression-era childhood in Teaneck, New Jersey, where his engineer-father was city manager. The grandson of German immigrants, Volcker studied at Princeton and Harvard before bringing his need for a “sense of order” to a lengthy career with the Treasury Department and the Fed, which he chaired from 1979 to 1987. He devotes much of the book to his high-level involvement in money matters from domestic finance to international banking, including behind-the-scenes stories about the relationship between the independent Fed and the administration in power. The author includes lengthy accounts of his actions on financial and monetary policy, the handling of financial crises (Chrysler and Latin American debt), and the recurrent challenge of inflation. Despite satisfying teaching stints there, he faults Princeton for its present failure to offer “effective education for public service.” Too many new graduates are interested only in large starting salaries. Volcker is sharply disappointed by Americans’ current distrust of government and institutions, from public education to a free press: “The once honored phrase ‘good government’ is now viewed as an oxymoron.” He continues later, “the rising tide of progress toward open democratic societies—the world in which I have lived and served—seems to be ebbing away.” In 2013, the author created the Volcker Alliance to rebuild trust in government. Amid recollections of his roles under several presidents, he also conveys personal enthusiasms (the Dodgers) and his gratitude to Princeton, both for making possible his senior thesis on the Fed and for an art class that allowed him to identify the Cezanne in David Rockefeller’s office restroom at Chase Manhattan.
An orderly, winning book from the economist whose Volcker Rule limits risk-taking by banks.Pub Date: Nov. 27, 2018
ISBN: 978-1-5417-8831-2
Page Count: 304
Publisher: PublicAffairs
Review Posted Online: Nov. 10, 2018
Kirkus Reviews Issue: Dec. 1, 2018
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by Chris Gardner with Quincy Troupe ‧ RELEASE DATE: June 1, 2006
Well-told and admonitory.
Young-rags-to-mature-riches memoir by broker and motivational speaker Gardner.
Born and raised in the Milwaukee ghetto, the author pulled himself up from considerable disadvantage. He was fatherless, and his adored mother wasn’t always around; once, as a child, he spied her at a family funeral accompanied by a prison guard. When beautiful, evanescent Moms was there, Chris also had to deal with Freddie “I ain’t your goddamn daddy!” Triplett, one of the meanest stepfathers in recent literature. Chris did “the dozens” with the homies, boosted a bit and in the course of youthful adventure was raped. His heroes were Miles Davis, James Brown and Muhammad Ali. Meanwhile, at the behest of Moms, he developed a fondness for reading. He joined the Navy and became a medic (preparing badass Marines for proctology), and a proficient lab technician. Moving up in San Francisco, married and then divorced, he sold medical supplies. He was recruited as a trainee at Dean Witter just around the time he became a homeless single father. All his belongings in a shopping cart, Gardner sometimes slept with his young son at the office (apparently undiscovered by the night cleaning crew). The two also frequently bedded down in a public restroom. After Gardner’s talents were finally appreciated by the firm of Bear Stearns, his American Dream became real. He got the cool duds, hot car and fine ladies so coveted from afar back in the day. He even had a meeting with Nelson Mandela. Through it all, he remained a prideful parent. His own no-daddy blues are gone now.
Well-told and admonitory.Pub Date: June 1, 2006
ISBN: 0-06-074486-3
Page Count: 320
Publisher: Amistad/HarperCollins
Review Posted Online: May 19, 2010
Kirkus Reviews Issue: March 15, 2006
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by Elie Wiesel & translated by Marion Wiesel ‧ RELEASE DATE: Jan. 16, 2006
The author's youthfulness helps to assure the inevitable comparison with the Anne Frank diary although over and above the...
Elie Wiesel spent his early years in a small Transylvanian town as one of four children.
He was the only one of the family to survive what Francois Maurois, in his introduction, calls the "human holocaust" of the persecution of the Jews, which began with the restrictions, the singularization of the yellow star, the enclosure within the ghetto, and went on to the mass deportations to the ovens of Auschwitz and Buchenwald. There are unforgettable and horrifying scenes here in this spare and sombre memoir of this experience of the hanging of a child, of his first farewell with his father who leaves him an inheritance of a knife and a spoon, and of his last goodbye at Buchenwald his father's corpse is already cold let alone the long months of survival under unconscionable conditions.
Pub Date: Jan. 16, 2006
ISBN: 0374500010
Page Count: 120
Publisher: Hill & Wang
Review Posted Online: Oct. 7, 2011
Kirkus Reviews Issue: Jan. 15, 2006
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