Finished in April sometime
I thought I had listed this book to the ones I had finished, but apparently not. This was recommended to me by a dear, new, smart friend and predictably, I loved it. It's the story of George Dawson, who, at the age of 98, learned how to read. He then meets someone who helps him write his autobiography, spanning the entire 20th century.
Dawson reflects on his view of America during the war years, the civil rights era, and the modern world. Importantly, he has an irrepressive optimism and cheerfulness. In spite of having to use separate bathrooms, train cars, and water fountains in his youth, he doesn't blame anyone or harbor any resentments.
Only once in the book did he mention that someone cheated him because he couldn't read. Any other time he's treated with disrespect, his attitude is, "It doesn't matter. I'm doing alright."
He married four times, cared for his wives until they died, and had children who love him into adulthood. His outlook on life is, "Life is so good. I do believe it's getting better."
Al though is personal faith is never mentioned, I fully expect to see George Dawson in heaven.
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