by Robert Wilson ‧ RELEASE DATE: Aug. 6, 2019
A serviceable introduction to a man who helped shape his culture.
Before he became a circus impresario, Phineas Taylor Barnum (1810-1891) was already one of the most famous men in America.
In an admiring and mostly entertaining biography, American Scholar editor Wilson (Mathew Brady: Portraits of a Nation, 2013, etc.) traces Barnum’s flamboyant career through decades of successes, financial scandals, failures, and reinvention. A brash showman, museum owner, sought-after lecturer, real estate developer, banker, Connecticut state legislator, Bridgeport mayor, and bestselling author, Barnum, in all his endeavors, “was a promoter and self-promoter without peer, a relentless advertiser” of events and exhibits that attracted the “feverish interest” of audiences in America and abroad. Drawing liberally on Barnum’s several autobiographies and collected letters, the author reprises many familiar episodes, especially his promotion of hoaxes, such as Joice Heth, a blind, toothless African American woman whom Barnum exhibited as a former nursemaid to George Washington; the upper body of a small monkey attached to the lower half of a large fish, which Barnum touted as the “Fejee Mermaid”; and an 18-year-old microcephalic black man whom Barnum dressed in a furry ape costume and exhibited as a missing link between human and animal. Feeding viewers’ desire for physical oddities, Barnum featured exhibits of several “small people,” such as Charles Stratton, who became General Tom Thumb and eventually married, to great fanfare, a “charming female little person,” whom Barnum also put under contract. While acknowledging the racism and exploitation inherent in these exhibits, as well as Barnum’s attitudes toward captured wild animals, Wilson gently portrays Barnum as a man of his time. In the 1850s, he pushed in a new direction, proselytizing for the temperance movement and emphasizing the educational benefits of his American Museum. He signed a world-famous Swedish opera singer, Jenny Lind, whose concerts were phenomenal successes. In 1871, Barnum directed his showmanship to “a museum, menagerie, caravan and hippodrome” that marked the beginning of his illustrious circus career.
A serviceable introduction to a man who helped shape his culture.Pub Date: Aug. 6, 2019
ISBN: 978-1-5011-1862-3
Page Count: 352
Publisher: Simon & Schuster
Review Posted Online: April 22, 2019
Kirkus Reviews Issue: May 15, 2019
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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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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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