Kim Chernin's mother was a leftist firebrand, an American Marxist at mid-century, when it was dangerous to be one. Her father, a quiet man, was no less radical. Why then, decades later, does their daughter--a liberal California psychoanalyst and writer--find herself drawn toward a spirituality that would have shocked her parents? Through three personal stories, Chernin tackles the questions that pull at all of how to make sense in a world whose order isn't always apparent, and how to find balance between the mind and the spirit. "Kim Chernin writes with immediacy and intimacy."--City Life, London.
Kim Chernin (born May 7, 1940, Bronx, New York) is an American fiction and nonfiction writer, feminist, poet, and memoirist. She has published fiction, non-fiction and poetry.
I thought the book was very well written. It is a wistful memoir in which Kim finds something spiritual in her life with her father in spite of not being taught anything positive about religion or God. Her mother was a communist activist as was her father, but the mother was noisier in her approach and was arrested during the McCarthy Era for her activities. The father was a bit more reserved and Chernin finds his "synagogue" in the garden where he loved to get away the "world". I buy her interpretation and meditation and I am glad that she found some comfort in this way.
Chernin tackles the questions that pull at all of us: how to make sense in a world whose order isn't always apparent, and how to find balance between the mind and the spirit
I really thought the book was only mediocer. It was basically a poetic memoir of someone who grew up in the marxist movement, and aside from that, there really isn't anything sugnificant about it.