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Gerrold, a science fiction writer from California, adopts a son who has been classified as "unadoptable" due to his violent emotional outbursts resulting from abuse. Another side-effect of his turbulent early years is that he believes himself to be a Martian. Gerrold begins the long, involving work of trying to earn the acceptance of Dennis, a hyperactive eight-year-old who desperately wants a father's love, but is so insecure he feels he must be an alien. Gerrold's recounting of the first two years with Dennis ends with the climax of Dennis running away and waiting in a city park at night for the flying saucers to come and reclaim him. Funny, endearing, and at times, heartbreaking, this is a beautifully written testament to fatherhood. This book is semiautobiographical. Gerrold did adopt a son, but he heard about a boy who thought he was a Martian from another adoptive father.… (more)
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This reads like a memoir; it's marketed as a novella. I suspect that means that the details are made up, but I feel that the emotional through-line is real. This book is the emotional journey of a man adopting a child, and of the child learning to trust the man. The Martian question is
Having decided to adopt a child, and having cleared the first challenging hurdle of being approved
At one of these tables he sees a picture of Dennis, and makes the fateful decision that this boy--ADHD, possible fetal alcohol syndrome, considered "difficult to place"--is the boy he wants to adopt.
One of the first things that Dennis's case worker tells him is that Dennis thinks he's a Martian.
The process of adoption is slow and deliberate, starting with regular visits to Dennis's current group home, leading to day visits at Gerrold's house and outing together.
The next step is supposed to be an overnight visit, but just days before what should be their first overnight, Dennis's case worker calls David and tells him, essentially, that he has to decide Right Now, because the group home the boy is currently in is closing, and a new placement has to be found for him. And there are no new placements for this very difficult child; his next stop is an institution.
Gerrold has been delaying a formal decision, but he's committed, and after a few moments of hesitation he says so. The exciting, challenging, stressful, alarming, rewarding process of convincing a scared little boy so alienated he thinks he's from another planet that he has a home, a family, a place to belong has begun.
I found this a charming, touching story. Recommended.
I borrowed this book from the library.
I loved practically
I actually cried reading this book. There are probably only 3 or 4 tear-inducing books that I've read so far.
Hm... you should read it.
It is instead an intense examination of Gerrold's struggles to determine just what kind of a father he wants to be. Written in Gerrold's trademark conversational style, the book is much more of an examination of Gerrold himself than it is of the daily strains of living with the demands of a special needs child.
And that may be my only real criticism of the work. While it was fascinating to peer into the mind of one of my favorite authors, at the end of the day I found the book strangely lacking in the very real clashes that take place between any child and its parents. I'm not an adoptive parent, but I am a single mom, and there were many times I found myself teetering on the edge of abusive behavior. And even when I overcame my early conditioning and learned to be the loving and supportive mother my kids deserved, the constant second-guessing I engage in about how much to say to my children and when to say it can be exhausting. Gerrold's account is strangely lacking in this area.
Oh, there are a few internal struggles, where he seems to half-heartedly confront the desire to chuck the adoption and go back to childless freedom -- but the issue is never really at stake. And for me, that gives the entire story a pretty bloodless feeling. My children, though not adopted, were all desperately wanted -- but I could write a tome the size of WAR AND PEACE about my struggles to appropriately parent each of them, and their struggles to live with me. At the end of the day, Gerrold's account, though interesting, just seems too facile.
To give the man credit, there are circumstances that might play into the seeming ease of his transition to full-time parenting, that I lacked. For one thing, Gerrold was older than I when he first entered fatherhood -- and he was a very successful author and teacher. His financial circumstances were certainly far removed from mine when I found myself a single mother -- and from long acquaintance with the truly economically disadvantaged, I can tell you that lack of money makes a real difference in a parent's peace of mind. Gerrold had also soaked up every piece of information he could on being a dad -- and though I had read a myriad of parenting guides in my time, when I was struggling with my children's issues there wasn't a lot of literature out there on their particular needs. Gerrold also had a strong local support system -- a close-knit and loving family and good friends who backed his decision to become a parent one hundred percent. My own family fairly defines the word dysfunctional, and my children and I had to become our own support system -- which became all too much like the worm Oubourous, devouring its own tail.
Still and all, when I closed the covers of this book, I felt that there was something missing in Gerrold's account. I had just read his LEAPING TO THE STARS, and found more seriously engaging introspection in the characters in his science fiction series of a family struggling to overcome its past than in his real life account of parenting his son. I just don't buy that parenting any child, much less a special needs one, is that easy. Gerrold, by his own account, seemed to have few internal doubts about his parenting skills, and to make almost no mistakes in dealing with his troubled boy. Oddly enough, I found that breeziness off-putting. Life is just not that simple, is it? I found much more internal self-examination when I went back and reread Gerrold's WAR WITH THE CHTORR books. It seems to me that those books, and his painstaking investigation of what it means to really be part of a family in the JUMPING OFF THE PLANET series, offers a more realistic glimpse of the real Gerrold than the too facile practically perfect dad presented in THE MARTIAN CHILD. It may be just me, struggling single mother of three, desperately struggling to keep my family afloat financially and emotionally, but my own story of being a parent is a good deal grittier than Gerrold's account.
Worth reading -- with a grain of salt.
Th child he adopts, eight year old Dennis, believes he is a Martian, he also has behavioral problems on top of what one would expect of a
Gerrold's account, in addition to relating much of the process of adopting Dennis, provides glimpses of life with Dennis after the adoption and also provides an insight to much of the writers thoughts relating to the problems and pleasures over the period.
I would have liked to have read a lot more of the daily ups and downs of life, learned how Dennis was coping with school, and seen more of the consequences of some actions. However the result is an entertaining, positive, heartwarming and encouraging chronicle.
One of the things I loved about Gerrold's novel is that he is so open about his sexual orientation, which I know can be hard for many people even in today's culture which is more accepting of people.
Overall, this is a cute collection of incidents during Gerrold's journey to adopt a son. At times, it was a little dull because it is more an account of events than it is a plot-driven piece, but for the most part it was a nice read.
believes that he is literally a Martian.
I caught the film adaptation Thursday morning, staying up until three to watch it - after baking pies all Wednesday night for Thanksgiving, I needed some quiet time with the TV and my eyes were too heavy for book reading. The film stars John Cusack as science fiction writer David Gordon - the straight version of David Gerrold, the author of the novelette turned novel turned film (not really sure which order that falls in, though). And like with most movies I fall in love with, I instantly wonder whether or not there was a book before hand. Even before the film was rolling its credits, I had downloaded the novelette to my Kindle - one can never be sure if you'll like the writer's style, so I opted for the novelette rather than the novel. The fact that it was under $4 also didn't hurt.
David Gerrold's writer, as I learned, is marvelous. There's a certain wit that most writers lack these days - whatever happened to them, I wonder. The story's a great, short read and I do look forward to purchasing the novel the moment I have placed this story behind me - if it's too familiar, I tend to lose interest in a story. Also, I'd want a hard copy of the book so I can lug it around to show people what I'm reading.
As a soon-to-be father, I feel that I can relate - sort of. Aren't all children aliens to new parents? And while I hope my little bundle of joy doesn't grow up to think she's a Martian, I do hope she is blessed with such a wonderful imagination, one that puts my childhood antics to shame.
It's a must read for all parents, new, old and adoptive. And I hope to learn as much from my child that David Gerrold learned from his.