
The Forgotten Child
The powerful true story of a boy abandoned as a baby and left to die
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Narrated by:
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Mark Elstob
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By:
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Richard Gallear
About this listen
Based on a true story, The Forgotten Child is a heart-breaking memoir of an abandoned newborn baby left to die, his tempestuous upbringing, and how he came through the other side.
It’s a freezing winter’s night in 1954. A baby boy, a few hours old, is left by his mother, wrapped in nothing but two sheets of newspaper and hidden amongst the undergrowth by a canal bank. An hour later, a late-shift postman is walking wearily home when he hears a faint cry. He finds the newspaper parcel and discovers the newborn, white-cold and whimpering, inside.
After being rushed to hospital and against all odds, the baby survives. He’s baptised by the hospital chaplain as Richard.
Everything feels as though it’s looking up; Richard is put into local authority care and regains his health. However, after nearly five blissful years in a rural care home filled with loving friends, it soon unfolds that his turbulent start in life is only the beginning…
Based on a devastating true story, this inspirational memoir follows Richard’s traumatic birth, abusive childhood, and search for the truth.
©2019 Richard Gallear (P)2019 HarperCollins PublishersCritic Reviews
"An incredible story of survival." (The Sun)
Very well told story
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The story
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<u>To <b>Richard</b>:</u> cook him the biggest meal he'd ever eaten in his life, just stuff him so full he couldn't physically fit any more food inside him and had to be carried away from the table I'm serious I'm chaining him to the table till he's begging me please stop no more food
(Ok maybe I got a lil carried away)
<u>To <b>Arnold</b>, the miserable bastard:</u>🔪🔪🔪 🩸🩸🩸💀💀💀
<u>To <b>Pearl</b>, the feckless wench:</u> 👋🏻👋🏻👋🏻💥💥💥🤕🤕🤕 (those are slaps btw)
Honestly, Pearl infuriated me more than Arnold, who was just a straight up psychopath. She wasn't taking in a poor orphan out of the kindness of her heart, she was intentionally, knowingly, deliberately, introducing another victim into her little domestic abuse entrapment drama tableau morbide. And for what? Just because misery loves company? Just so she could feel less alone? Just so she could fulfill her Mother Theresa/Florence Nightingale fantasies whilst maintaining the facade of a normal happy suburban nuclear family?
I can only assume she knew so absolutely fucking nowt about children and parenting she thought a growing young boy could survive on the same starvation diet as a menopausal middle-aged weight-watching housewife.
The quality of the writing was of the very worst kind, even for nonfiction. It is all too obvious the writer belongs to that class of past-century working or middle class boomer male who has not a literary bone in his body. The prose is actually startling in its utter lack of imagination. Cliché piled clumsily on cliché. Credit to the narrator for giving it the best go he could.
One thing I couldn't help noting was the total absence of sex. Was it ever explained, for instance, why Pearl and Arnold had to adopt, rather than having children of their own? Were they unable to conceive? Or perhaps it's better to imagine Arnold's undenterness precluded the intimacies usual between husband and wife. More puzzling is the total lack of mention, during Richard's teenage years, of the usual things that accompany puberty. No bodily changes, crushes, infatuations, porn, masturbation... Nary a ball-hair or a boner in sight. It's possible he was asexual. Or too traumatised to develop 'normally' in that direction. Or simply he preferred not to discuss it, which is of course a perfectly respectable choice and one he is fully entitled to make. But then, even later on, much later on, no girlfriend or wife materialised. He only mentioned how his trust issues prevented him forming relationships. But then what about this 'friend', Malcolm, who he was living with and who did so much for him, and seemed to go everywhere with him? Was he perhaps his lover or 'life partner'? If so, I can understand him wanting to conceal the fact. If he felt so bad about being a bastard, one can only imagine how he would feel about being a bugger!
good story, bad writing, good narration
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The courage and tenacity of man.
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This one hit home.
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An horrific, but uplifting read
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very good to listen too 👍
great
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But and uplifting end .
Traumatic
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Highly recommend
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Forgotten child read with a lot of feeling
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