Chameleon Days: An American Boyhood in Ethiopia“Moves beyond a compelling personal story to shed radiant light on history itself . . . an essential chronicle of midcentury American idealism.” —Patricia Hampl, author of The Art of the Wasted Day In 1964, at the age of three, Tim Bascom is thrust into a world of eucalyptus trees and stampeding baboons when his family moves from the Midwest to Ethiopia. The unflinchingly observant narrator of this memoir reveals his missionary parents’ struggles in a sometimes hostile country. Sent reluctantly to boarding school in the capital, young Tim finds that beyond the gates enclosing that peculiar, isolated world, conflict roils Ethiopian society. When secret riot drills at school are followed with an attack by rampaging students near his parents’ mission station, Tim witnesses the disintegration of his family’s African idyll as Haile Selassie’s empire begins to crumble. Like Alexandra Fuller’s Don’t Let’s Go to the Dogs Tonight, Chameleon Days chronicles social upheaval through the keen yet naive eyes of a child. Bascom offers readers a fascinating glimpse of missionary life, much as Barbara Kingsolver did in The Poisonwood Bible. “Such precision in voice earned Bascom the Bread Loaf Writer’s Conference Bakeless Prize, and his smartly naïve observations grow more sophisticated as the country succumbs to political unrest in the 1970s and missionary life becomes uncertain. Nostalgic but not overwrought, Bascom’s memoir is accented with casual family snapshots like ribbons on the gift of a gently captured place in time.” —Publishers Weekly (starred review) “Bascom, son of missionaries, illuminates the Ethiopia of his childhood in this Bakeless Prize–winning memoir . . . A stirring tribute to a turbulent, beautifully evoked era.” —Kirkus Reviews |
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... feel so far away . " " He's too young , " Mom whispered back . " Maybe , but what else can we do ? They all go to the academy . " " Not the Stuart children . ” There was a pause before Dad spoke again . “ You know the rumors . Everyone ...
... feel so far away . " " He's too young , " Mom whispered back . " Maybe , but what else can we do ? They all go to the academy . " " Not the Stuart children . ” There was a pause before Dad spoke again . “ You know the rumors . Everyone ...
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... feel I must go too. I gripped Dad more tightly and wouldn't let go even after he stepped back from the cliff edge. As our group reassembled and started across the rocky plain toward the language school, I stayed perched on his shoulders ...
... feel I must go too. I gripped Dad more tightly and wouldn't let go even after he stepped back from the cliff edge. As our group reassembled and started across the rocky plain toward the language school, I stayed perched on his shoulders ...
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... feel of its skin - dry and raspy like emery cloth - surprised me . I brought my face down only a few inches from its ... feeling it clutch at the poinsettia leaf until forced to let go and swim away in the air . Under the loose skin , I ...
... feel of its skin - dry and raspy like emery cloth - surprised me . I brought my face down only a few inches from its ... feeling it clutch at the poinsettia leaf until forced to let go and swim away in the air . Under the loose skin , I ...
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... feel better. About fifteen missionaries worked at Soddo, and their houses were spread out along the remaining dirt drive. Across from us was the Andersons' squat, block-shaped house, with a spray of banana trees covering one corner ...
... feel better. About fifteen missionaries worked at Soddo, and their houses were spread out along the remaining dirt drive. Across from us was the Andersons' squat, block-shaped house, with a spray of banana trees covering one corner ...
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... feel welcomed ? " " Absolutely . I was blessed . " " Were you surprised by anything ? It's not all good . We know that . " He hesitated , and then he said , " Miss Kay , I can say only one thing . In some churches , I am sad because ...
... feel welcomed ? " " Absolutely . I was blessed . " " Were you surprised by anything ? It's not all good . We know that . " He hesitated , and then he said , " Miss Kay , I can say only one thing . In some churches , I am sad because ...
Contents
The Emperors Smile | |
Birth Order | |
Bushwhacking | |
In My Fathers House | |
My Brothers Keeper | |
Blessed Assurance | |
Moon Landing | |
My World Their World | |
Sent Back | |
And Ill Fly Away | |
My Pilgrim Progress | |
Riot Drill | |
Hidden Agendas | |
Pigeon Fever | |
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