The Madness
A Memoir of War, Fear and PTSD
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Fergal Keane
A powerful, probing book about PTSD.
As a journalist Keane has covered conflict and brutality across the world for more than thirty years, from Rwanda, Sudan, South Africa, Somalia, Iraq, Afghanistan, Ukraine and many more. Driven by an irresistible compulsion to be where the night is darkest, he made a name for reporting with humanity and empathy from places where death and serious injury were not abstractions, and tragedy often just a moment’s bad luck away.
But all this time he struggled not to be overwhelmed by another story, his acute ‘complex post-traumatic stress disorder’, a condition arising from exposure to multiple instances of trauma experienced over a long period. This condition has caused him to suffer a number of mental breakdowns and hospitalisations. Despite this, and countless promises to do otherwise, he has gone back to the wars again and again.
Why?
In this powerful and intensely personal book, Keane interrogates what it is that draws him to the wars, what keeps him there and offers a reckoning of the damage done.
PTSD affects people from all walks of life. Trauma can be found in many places, not just war. Keane’s book speaks to the struggle of all who are trying to recover from injury, addiction and mental breakdown. It is a survivor’s story drawn from lived experience, told with honesty, courage and an open heart.
Critic reviews
Powerful story, beautifully written
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Whilst I found many parts of the book, particularly those describing unspeakably cruel and senseless acts of violence, a difficult listen, as an addict in recovery myself I also found hope and encouragement that Keane has had a significant reprieve from alcohol addiction and has gained much greater agency over his addiction to conflict. To have hopefully put an end to the cycle of active addiction is a tremendous achievement.
Given his choice of career it is no surprise that Keane is highly eloquent, however in this book he is so without mincing his words or conveying a feeling of ego. Every word of his narration carries meaning behind it.
If you are looking for a deeply authentic account of one persons struggle with addiction mixed in with reportage from some of the most extreme trauma zones imaginable, then I suggest you give this book a read (or listen). I feel fortunate to have had the opportunity to hear what Fergal Keane has to say.
Eloquence in vehement simplicity
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A must read for everyone
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Just brilliant
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The suffering is heart breaking beyond imagining and is two-fold. There is t first he sickening brutality of man-made conflict from the Irish famine of Keane’s ancestors, the Troubles of his adolescence and from then on decade after decade of inhuman barbarity meted out in hostilities across the globe right up to the present tragedy in Ukraine. It is to these hostile killing fields that Keane has been addicted since he began as a war correspondent, bringing a succession of fearful events into our horrified conscious minds which we cannot now un-know.
The other part is Keane’s own personal suffering. He understands how his childhood with an alcoholic and sometimes violent father drove him along his own path of destructive addiction – to alcohol (which he finally conquered) and to zones of extreme terror, horror and danger. Well aware that his pursuit of these experiences is madness, and destructive of his fragile mental health (and I’d have thought his family life) , he cannot stop himself from jumping on the next plane to whichever part of the world where ferocious violence has suddenly erupted.
Gentle, loving, keenly perceptive about himself and those around him, Keane is a truly tragic figure cursed with this inescapable ‘madness’ which like some kind of shirt of Nessus drives him into such suffering. His own reading of the book with his soft voice is comfortingly in tune with his lyrical prose.
The pity of war
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