DIKKON EBERHART On The Difficulty Of Following A Famous Parent's Footsteps
INTRODUCTION:
The Time Mom Met Hitler… reminds me of when you are having a good time at a party and manage to hold a group of people’s attention for a minute. However, your opening takes a bit too long as your anecdote takes a turn for the worse. You ramble your way through your raft of jokes, leaving your audiences perplexed and hoping you will just get to the point.WHAT THE BOOK IS ABOUT:
The Time My Mom met Hitler… follows the life of Dikkon Eberhart, the son of the PulitzerThe book reveals Dikkon’s spiritual journey from what he calls a “Godian” to Judaism and then to Christianity. In this tapestry of tales is an exposition of interactions and politics among writers and poets as well as their financial and health struggles.
CONCLUSION:
The Time My Mom Met Hitler… starts slowly. Actually the story did not kick off until Chapter Sixteen, which is a shame because the latter parts of the book contains some good stuff.The book does well in illuminating Dikkon’s personal struggles (family and spiritual) as well as his turmoil about following a path different from his father. The section on Richard Eberhart and his wife’s last days is written beautifully and very touching.
The Time My Mom Met Hitler… is a fine book hampered by irrelevant details. However, the ultimate reward comes if you manage to push through to the middle pages where the real meat of the story is.
The Time Mom Met Hitler, Frost Came To Dinner, And I Heard The Greatest Story Ever Told is written by
Many thanks to Tyndale House Publishers, Inc. for review copy. All images are © to their respective owners.
&&
Comments
Post a Comment