Coetzee has been reluctant to talk about himself. Now, revisiting the
South Africa of a half century ago, he writes about his childhood and
his own interior life. "Boyhood" 's young narrator grew up in a new
development north of Cape Town, tormented by guilt and fear. With a
father he did not respect, and a mother he both adored and resented, he
led a double life -- at school the brilliant and well-behaved student,
at home the princely despot, always terrified of losing his mother's
love. His first encounters with literature, the awakenings of sexual
desire, and a growing awareness of apartheid left him with baffling
questions; and only in his love of the veld ('farms are places of
freedom, of life') could he find a sense of belonging. Bold and telling,
this masterly evocation of a young boy's life is the book Coetzee's many
admirers have been waiting for, but never could have expected.