Sunday, February 10, 2019
Essay --
Angelas Ashes was one of the most depressing books Ive ever read, bring home the bacond I managed to laugh and cry as I read virtually crude(a) McCourts childhood entangled in poverty. Frank McCourt managed to provide a captivating narration from a childs draw a bead on of view that is heartbreaking, vulgar at times, and humorous on his life of intense poverty and dealing with his fetchs alcoholic problems. This memoir took wander during the Depression and World War II, but mainly in Ireland a country that is revolved around the Catholic Church, high unemployment rates, extreme poverty, and the verbalize of the Irish alcohol. Before proceeding, I would like to inform you that I give be discussing some things that might spoil the book, so proceed with caution. Frank was born in depression era New York, to an alcoholic father who spent most of his wages in the pub, and a mother that was damaged but desperate to take care of her family. The family eventually moved okay to I reland in hopes of a better life, but things got worse. Frank and his family continuously struggled with shortage and hunger as his father drift...
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