Here Yalom introduces us to Paula, whose losing fight against cancer teaches us that fear is only one of the many colors that brighten our dying; to Irene, a skilled surgeon whose dreams provide tantalizing clues for the psychological gumshoe intent on discovering the irrational terror behind her impressive intellect; to Magnolia, the earth mother whose inexplicable paralysis and imaginary infestations seemed her bodys way of punishing her for aspirations aimed too high; and to Momma herself, half protector, half mythological monster, guardian at the gates of the psychotherapists own unconscious. And, opening up the case files of the fictional Ernest Lash, Yalom reminds us that psychiatrists, too, are human. Like Oliver Sacks, Yalom spins the labyrinth threads of consciousness into the rich tapestry of something much grander. Therapy is not for the weak of heart, doctor or patient; in these pages, the journey toward healing and self-awareness reveals itself to be not about passivity, but courage. --Patrizia DiLucchio
great stuff
Six wonderful stories that are at once interesting, fun, touching and instructive. Hard to say which story was my favorite, but perhaps it was the final, 'wildest' one. Although (or perhaps because) it is essentially fiction, it is a very enlightening presentation on living in the shadow of death. The author's seeming open-ness about his own psyche and 'issues' throughout his writings is extremely helpful in communicating his ideas.
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