This book was beautifully written in 1953, when the author spends some time in Naples, Italy, with the only purpose of study and understand the causes of unemployment and poverty that afflicted Naples at that time. He dresses as a poor man and mingles with the population, feeling the daily pain of the people, mainly the children who run and sleep on the streets. He observes their inexistent future and feels anger when understands that the ‘system” is deeply corrupted, favoring the rich at the expense of the poor. The church is also corrupted and favors political parties, becoming part of the same “system”. Morris West doesn't only describe well the financially misery of the Neapolitan people, but he has a way to use words to describe in depth the emotional pain that becomes part of their daily lives. There are few men with the courage to stand up and try to improve the lives of these children, like priests Borelli and Spada, who found a house for the children to live with some dignity. No one dares to oppose the wealthy or to go against the “system” as they end up paying a high price.
This book was written in 1953 but it is current because many children today live under these conditions and have no future, We see them in the four corners of the world, like in Africa, Asia, America, Europe, Middle East, etc. Still today Naples struggles with unemployment and poverty. With the money we spend in wars that only favor the wealthy, we could feed every person in our Planet, and everyone could lead a decent life.
Regarding the rich being afraid of the poor, Morris West perfectly describes the reason for this fear when he says:
"... It is true [this fear of the poor] exists for individuals, societies, and nations. If I am rich, I do not like to be reminded that there are children sleeping in ditches. It causes me a bad feeling, sours my wine, spoils my rest. If I have good manners and well-mannered friends, it annoys me to have to associate with those who break bread with their fingers and make noise while eating their soup. If I have two bathrooms, I prefer to ignore the fact that there are thousands of them without running water. What I own seems to me to be threatened, and I don't feel secure about my rights... I begin to be afraid. And because I am afraid, I become haughty, tyrannical and oppose education and reforms. Fear engenders selfishness and selfishness leads to envy, hatred, and suspicion. This is how wars originate, and revolutions too."
Thou seventy years have passed since Morris West witnessed these events, this book is still current and every day we pass children of the shadows. They are the ones without identity to us, that disappear in the busy background of the cities, because their poverty makes us feel guilty, scares us and we try to say they are not our problem. They become our problem when they revolt and a revolution starts.