The survivor of a dirty war in starkest Africa recounts his
transition from 12-year-old orphan to killing machine.To emerge
from Sierra Leone's malignant civil conflict and eventually
graduate from college in the U.S. marks Beah as very unusual, if
not unique. His memoir seeks to illuminate the process that
created, and continues to create, one of the most pitiable yet
universally feared products of modern warfare: the boy soldier. It
illustrates how, in African nations under the stress of open civil
war, youthful males cluster in packs for self-protection, fleeing
the military forces of all sides, distrusted and persecuted by
strangers they encounter, until they are killed or commandeered as
recruits. Nearly half the text deals with Beah's life as a fugitive
after marauding rebel troops ravaged his home village. He fled with
several other boys, but they were separated during another attack
and he was forced to spend several weeks alone in the bush; the
loneliness there instilled a craving for human companionship of any
type. The regular military finally snared Beah and some new
companions, telling them they must train as soldiers or die. The
rebels, they were assured, were responsible for killing their
families and destroying their homes; as soldiers, they would exact
manly revenge and serve the nation. Cocaine, marijuana and
painkillers became the boys' mind-numbing daily diet. They were
indoctrinated by practicing mayhem on tethered prisoners and became
willing experts at lying in ambush with their aging AK-47 rifles.
For them, killing human beings had replaced ordinary child's
play.Beah's halting narrative has confusing time shifts, but it's
hideously effective in conveying the essential horror of his
experiences. (Kirkus Reviews)
The first-person account of a 26-year-old who fought in the war in
Sierra Leone as a 12-year-old boy. ‘My new friends have begun to
suspect that I haven't told them the full story of my life. “Why
did you leave Sierra Leone?” “Because there is a war.” “You
mean, you saw people running around with guns and shooting each
other?” “Yes, all the time.” “Cool.” I smile a little.
“You should tell us about it sometime.” “Yes, sometime.”’
This is how wars are fought now: by children, hopped-up on drugs
and wielding AK-47s. There are more than fifty conflicts going on
worldwide and it is estimated there are some 300,000 child soldiers
fighting. Ishmael Beah used to be one of them. What is war like
through the eyes of a child soldier? How does one become a killer?
How does one stop? Child soldiers have been profiled by
journalists, and novelists have struggled to imagine their lives.
But until now, there has not been a first-person account from
someone who came through this hell and survived. Ishmael Beah, now
twenty-five years old, tells a riveting story: how at the age of
twelve in Sierra Leone, he fled attacking rebels and wandered a
land rendered unrecognizable by violence. By thirteen, he'd been
picked up by the government army, and Beah, at heart a gentle boy,
found he was capable of truly terrible acts. This is a rare and
mesmerizing account, told with real literary force and
heartbreaking honesty.
General
Imprint: |
HarperPerennial
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Country of origin: |
United Kingdom |
Release date: |
2008 |
Authors: |
Ishmael Beah
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Dimensions: |
197 x 130 x 15mm (L x W x T) |
Format: |
Paperback
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Pages: |
229 |
ISBN-13: |
978-0-00-724709-7 |
Categories: |
Books
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LSN: |
0-00-724709-5 |
Barcode: |
9780007247097 |
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