INCREDIBLE, ENLIGHTENING, ENJOYABLE.
“The grueling work Italians performed belied a common legend that had traveled from America to Italy, causing one immigrant to remark: “I came to America because I heard the streets were paved with gold. When I got here, I found out three things: first, the streets weren’t paved with gold; second, they weren’t paved at all; and third, I was expected to pave them.’ “—page 93
When I was a boy growing up on the East Coast in the 1950s, the Italians were one of the most admired, most romanticized, groups of people around. I think every boy, from Bayonne to Boston, in those days, who wasn’t already Italian, must have, at one point or another, wanted to be.
Why not? The Italians had some of the best looking, the best dressed, the most charismatic, and the happiest people. And, more important, they had the best tasting food. They also had the best singers, the best boxers, the best baseball players, and the most notorious gangsters. So what was not to envy?
A few generations before that time, however, as Stephen Puelo’s extremely good book, ‘The Boston Italians: A Story of Pride, Perseverance, and Paesani, from the Years of the Great Immigration to the Present Day’ makes apparent—during the time of the Great Immigration, 1880 to 1920, and though the Second World War, it was a completely different story. The Italians, especially those from southern Italy, were one of the most looked down on, most discriminated against, most persecuted, and most lynched (second only to black Americans) ethnic groups that ever came to American shores.
My only qualm with ‘The Boston Italians,’ was that the fist half of the book contained many, if not all, of the same people, places and events; the same stories—some almost word for word—that I’d already read in Puelo’s book, ‘Dark Tide,’ only a week earlier. To borrow words from New York Yankees catcher, Yogi Berra, it was like having ‘déjà vu all over again.’ That’s okay, though, because they were good stories; and, almost sixty years beyond boyhood, my fascination with Italian-American culture still hasn’t abated.
Recommendation: Read this book. Learn some stuff. And be brighter, better and happier for the experience.
Kindle Edition eBook on iPad, 323 pages