For readers of Atul Gawande's Being Mortal and Henry Marsh's Do No Harm, an unforgettably powerful and heart-breaking book about how to live.
PAUL KALANITHI was a neurosurgeon and writer. He held degrees in
English literature, human biology, and history and philoso-phy of
science and medicine from Stanford and Cambridge universities
before graduating from Yale School of Medicine. He also received
the American Academy of Neu-rological Surgery's highest award for
research.
His reflections on doctoring and illness have been published in the
New York Times, the Washington Post and the Paris Review Daily.
Kalanithi died in March 2015, aged 37. He is survived by his wife,
Lucy, and their daughter, Elizabeth Acadia.
A vital book about dying. Awe-inspiring and exquisite. Obligatory
reading for the living.
*Nigella Lawson*
Rattling. Heartbreaking. Beautiful.
*Atul Gawande, author of BEING MORTAL*
A great, indelible book ... as intimate and illuminating as Atul
Gawande’s “Being Mortal,” to cite only one recent example of a
doctor’s book that has had exceptionally wide appeal ... I
guarantee that finishing this book and then forgetting about it is
simply not an option ... gripping from the start ... None of it is
maudlin. Nothing is exaggerated. As he wrote to a friend: “It’s
just tragic enough and just imaginable enough.” And just important
enough to be unmissable.
*New York Times*
Powerful and poignant.
*The Sunday Times*
Less a memoir than a reflection on life and purpose… A vital
book.
*The Economist*
Extraordinary...Remarkable... luminous, revelatory memoir about
mortality and what makes being alive meaningful ... Lyrical,
intimate, insistent and profound. Kalanithi had the mind of the
polymath and the ear of a poet.
*Daily Telegraph*
Powerful and poignant… Elegantly written posthumous memoir… Should
be compulsory for anyone who intends to be a doctor… A profound
reflection on the meaning of life.
*Sunday Times*
A stark, fascinating, well-written and heroic memoir.
*The Times*
Exceptional.
*Evening Standard*
When I came to the end of the last flawless paragraph of When
Breath Becomes Air, all I could do was turn to the first page and
read the whole thing again. Searingly intelligent, beautifully
written, and beyond brave, I haven't been so marked by a book in
years.
*Gabriel Weston, author of DIRECT RED*
A remarkable book… Kalanithi writes very well, in a plain and
matter-of-fact way, without a trace of self-pity, and you are
immediately gripped and carried along… [He] was clearly a deeply
thoughtful and compassionate man, and his death is a great loss to
medicine, but at least he has left this remarkable book behind.
*Observer*
A meditation on what makes a life worth living.
*Guardian*
It turns out not really to be about dying at all but about life and
how to live it — though the closeness of death gives it an urgency
and economy… When Breath Becomes Air is a Renaissance book from a
Renaissance man. It is a work of philosophy and morality, a
reconciliation of science and religion. There is even plot and
excitement… It was only with the restrained, elegant epilogue
written by his wife Lucy Kalanithi that I found myself weeping
helplessly… When Breath Becomes Air tells us what means to live a
good life, by giving us a glimpse into an exceptional one.
*Financial Times*
A powerful and compelling read.
*The Economist, Book of the Year*
An astonishingly affecting memoir and eloquent examination of what
it is to be human and confront your own mortality… This is a
remarkable book by a man who was driven by his passion for his
life, his loves and his career. His death is undoubtedly a tragedy
but in writing this memoir he has guaranteed that his voice and the
important story it tells will resonate for years to come.
*Daily Express*
As thought-provoking as it was moving. The sheer exuberance of
Kalnithi’s intellectual curiosity shone through in his writing.
*Evening Standard, Book of the Year*
Dr Kalanithi describes, clearly and simply, and entirely without
self-pity, his journey from innocent medical student to
professionally detached and all-powerful neurosurgeon to helpless
patient, dying from cancer. He learns lessons about the reality of
illness and the doctor-patient relationship that most doctors only
learn in old age but Paul Kalanithi died at the tragically early
age of 37.
Every doctor should read this book - written by a member of our own
tribe, it helps us understand and overcome the barriers we all
erect between ourselves and our patients as soon as we are out of
medical school
To the venerable canon of doctors who could write (from Chekhov to
Oliver Sacks and Atul Gawande), another name can be added: that of
Paul Kalanithi… Brilliantly written.
*Sunday Telegraph*
Paul Kalanithi’s memoir, When Breath Becomes Air… split my head
open with its beauty. Truly. Madly. Deeply.
Thanks to When Breath Becomes Air, those of us who never met Paul
Kalanithi will both mourn his death and benefit from his life. This
one of a handful of books I consider to be a universal donor - I
would recommend it to anyone, everyone.
*Ann Patchett, author of BEL CANTO*
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