
Book Review: Waiting
for the Apocalypse
Waiting for the Apocalypse: A Memoir of Faith and Family by Veronica Chater ($23.95, Norton,
9780393066036/0393066037, February 2, 2009)
Making
her debut with this beautifully written and deeply affecting memoir, Veronica
Chater presents readers with an indelible portrait of her unusual and sometimes
disturbing childhood with parents who were loving but risked
everything--emotionally and physically--in the name of religion. Though there
have been many "confessionals" of being raised strictly Catholic, few
have experienced an upbringing as extreme as Chater's, nor have described it as
eloquently. [Editor's note: Check out the unusual cover below!]
In
1972, when Chater was 10 years old, her father's resentment of Vatican II
reforms reached a boiling point when he was unable to find a church anywhere in
the vicinity of their Northern California home that still offered a Latin mass
along with other traditional rituals he considered vital to the integrity of
the faith. Chief among his concerns was that the modernization of the Church
was leading to the Holy Chastisement, the apocalypse prophesied by the vision
of Our Lady of Fatima. Chater (the second of 11 children) was so versed in this
notion that on one particularly windy afternoon, she was convinced the day of
reckoning had arrived. A CHP officer who was adored by his wife and children,
Chater's father abruptly quit his job and moved the entire family
to Portugal, where he was sure the true faith was still practiced.
Predictably the move turned out to be a disaster. Not only were the Portuguese
churches even more liberal than those at home, but the family was pushed into
poverty. Chater's father moved them back to California, but became increasingly
fanatic, forming a group dedicated to the "Catholic
counter-revolution," meeting for traditional mass in warehouses, garages
and basements and sending two of Chater's brothers to a cultish Brazilian
"seminary." All the while, Chater's practical but dutiful mother
soldiered on, never gainsaying her husband. By the time Chater was 16, her home
life had become untenable. The nadir was reached when, upon discovering that
Chater and her older sister were sexually active, their father kicked them out
of the house, forcing Chater to spend three nights sleeping in a park.
The
bulk of Chater's memoir focuses on her pre-adolescent years to which she brings
a keen sense of humor and an authentic child's-eye sense of wonder and
adventure. Despite the increasing chaos in her family, her father's deepening
obsessions and her eventual, total disillusionment with Catholicism, Chater
never expresses bitterness or self-pity. Indeed, her continuing love for and
faith in her family-Ðand her refusal to judge her father--are what make her story
so moving and, ultimately, so powerful.--Debra
Ginsberg
Shelf Talker: An evocative and deeply moving memoir of growing up in the grip of religious fanaticism and its effect on faith, identity and one family.