Frank McCourt Dead At 78

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HILLEL ITALIE | 07/19/09 08:44 PM | AP

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NEW YORK — Frank McCourt, the beloved raconteur and former public school teacher who enjoyed post-retirement fame as the author of "Angela's Ashes," the Pulitzer Prize-winning "epic of woe" about his impoverished Irish childhood, died Sunday of cancer.

McCourt, who was 78, had been gravely ill with meningitis and recently was treated for melanoma, the deadliest form of skin cancer and the cause of his death, said his publisher, Scribner. He died at a Manhattan hospice, his brother Malachy McCourt said.

Until his mid-60s, Frank McCourt was known primarily around New York as a creative writing teacher and as a local character – the kind who might turn up in a New York novel – singing songs and telling stories with his younger brother Malachy and otherwise joining the crowds at the White Horse Tavern and other literary hangouts.

But there was always a book or two being formed in his mind, and the world would learn his name, and story, in 1996, after a friend helped him get an agent and his then-unfinished manuscript was quickly signed by Scribner. With a first printing of just 25,000, "Angela's Ashes" was an instant favorite with critics and readers and perhaps the ultimate case of the non-celebrity memoir, the extraordinary life of an ordinary man.

"F. Scott Fitzgerald said there are no second acts in American lives. I think I've proven him wrong," McCourt later explained. "And all because I refused to settle for a one-act existence, the 30 years I taught English in various New York City high schools."

The book has been published in 25 languages and 30 countries.

McCourt, a native of New York, was good company in the classroom and at the bar, but few had such a burden to unload. His parents were so poor that they returned to their native Ireland when he was little and settled in the slums of Limerick. Simply surviving his childhood was a tale; McCourt's father was an alcoholic who drank up the little money his family had. Three of McCourt's seven siblings died, and he nearly perished from typhoid fever.

"Worse than the ordinary miserable childhood is the miserable Irish childhood, and worse yet is the miserable Irish Catholic childhood," was McCourt's unforgettable opening. "People everywhere brag and whimper about the woes of their early years, but nothing can compare with the Irish version: the poverty, the shiftless loquacious father; the pious defeated mother moaning by the fire; pompous priests, bullying schoolmasters; the English and all the terrible things they did to us for 800 long years."

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The book was a long Irish wake, "an epic of woe," McCourt called it, finding laughter and lyricism in life's very worst. Although some in Ireland complained that McCourt had revealed too much (and revealed a little too well), "Angela's Ashes" became a million seller, won the Pulitzer and was made into a movie of the same name, starring Emily Watson as the title character, McCourt's mother.

Author Peter Matthiessen, who became friendly with McCourt after "Angela's Ashes" came out, said he was "stunned" when he read it.

"I remember thinking, 'Where did this guy come from?" Matthiessen said. "His book was so good, and it came out of nowhere."

The white-haired, sad-eyed, always quotable McCourt, his Irish accent still thick despite decades in the U.S., became a regular at parties, readings, conferences and other gatherings, so much the eager late-life celebrity that he later compared himself to a "dancing clown, available to everybody." His friend and fellow memoirist Mary Karr once kidded him that her idea of a rare book was an unsigned copy of "Angela's Ashes."

McCourt told The Associated Press in 2005 he wasn't prepared for fame.

"After teaching, I was getting all this attention," he said. "They actually looked at me – people I had known for years – and they were friendly and they looked me in a different way. And I was thinking, `All those years I was a teacher, why didn't you look at me like that then?'"

But the part of it he liked best, he said, was hearing "from all those kids who were in my classes."

"At least they knew that when I talked about writing I wasn't just talking through my hat," he said.

Much of his teaching was spent in the English department at the elite Stuyvesant High School in Manhattan, where he defied the advice of his colleagues and shared his personal stories with the class; he slapped a student with a magazine and took on another known to have a black belt in karate.

After "Angela's Ashes," McCourt continued his story, to strong but diminished sales and reviews, in "'Tis," which told of his return to New York in the 1940s, and in "Teacher Man." McCourt also wrote a children's story, "Angela and the Baby Jesus," released in 2007.

More than 10 million copies of his books have been sold in North America alone, said Scribner, an imprint of Simon & Schuster Inc.

"We have been privileged to publish his books, which have touched, and will continue to touch, millions of readers in myriad positive and meaningful ways," Simon & Schuster CEO Carolyn Reidy said in a statement.

McCourt was married twice and had a daughter, Maggie McCourt, from his first marriage.

His brother Malachy McCourt is an actor, commentator and singer who wrote two memoirs and, in 2006, ran for New York governor as the Green Party candidate. At least one of his former students, Susan Gilman, became a writer.

McCourt will be cremated, his brother said. A memorial service is planned for September.

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Associated Press writer Tom McElroy contributed to this story.

NEW YORK — Frank McCourt, the beloved raconteur and former public school teacher who enjoyed post-retirement fame as the author of "Angela's Ashes," the Pulitzer Prize-winning "epic of woe" abou...
NEW YORK — Frank McCourt, the beloved raconteur and former public school teacher who enjoyed post-retirement fame as the author of "Angela's Ashes," the Pulitzer Prize-winning "epic of woe" abou...
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I was lucky enough to have seen him at the Capitola Book/Cafe a few autumns ago. I'm shocked he's gone, and he really wasn't all that old. An inspiration to teachers everywhere.

    Favorite    Flag as abusive Posted 08:47 AM on 07/20/2009

Good bye Frank McCourt. Angela's Ashes....One of the best books ever written.

The 800 years of persecution of the Irish by the British is still going on. The Hill of Tara where Kings have been buried for centuries is being torn up and a road going right through the middle. It hurts all the Irish. One of many hurts to a great country.

Save Tara. Stop the British. The only heritage they appreciate is their own.

    Favorite    Flag as abusive Posted 08:39 AM on 07/20/2009
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Why mention the persecution of the Irish by the British when it's clear in Angela's Ashes that the Irish did a pretty good job of persecuting the Irish.

    Favorite    Flag as abusive Posted 09:56 AM on 07/20/2009
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I am almost 100% Irish and I heard the saying from an other Irish that "When the Irish can't find someone to fight they fight each other" I think it is true.

    Favorite    Flag as abusive Posted 10:02 AM on 07/20/2009
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This you cannot blame on the British. The Hill of Tara is in County Meath. County Meath is in the Republic of Ireland, not Northern Ireland and therefore nothing to do with the British.


This is the Irish doing something stupid all on their own.

    Favorite    Flag as abusive Posted 10:05 AM on 07/20/2009

reading AA now....the timing of his death is ironic to me....

    Favorite    Flag as abusive Posted 08:35 AM on 07/20/2009

I loved Angela's Ashes. Thanks for writing it! RIP!

    Favorite    Flag as abusive Posted 08:28 AM on 07/20/2009
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I have favorite books that I revisit every few years. The first is "To Kill a Mockingbird." I have to go back to visit Scout and look with awe, wonder, and trepidation at the world as she did.

The second is, "Angela's Ashes." I tell people who are whining and grousing about there lives, to read about Frank's childhood and then tell me what they have to whine about.

I just realized that my two favorite books are coming of age stories. One autobiographical, and one a fictionalized version of the authors childhood. I think they compliment each other.

I'll drink a pint in your honor tonight dear Frank. Don't give your god to much hell.

    Favorite    Flag as abusive Posted 08:13 AM on 07/20/2009

Sorry to lose Frank Mccourt. I still have images in my mind of Angela's Ashes. In particular the scene where Frank and his father are sitting in the bar with the casket for his baby brother. Frank was right, it was amazing that he survived his childhood. It was so Miserable.

    Favorite    Flag as abusive Posted 07:40 AM on 07/20/2009
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Although I am not of Irish descent, I was amazed how this story transcended the immigrant experience. My father's parents were Czech, they too migrated to the USA and returned as did the McCourts. They returned only to have their beloved Czechoslovakia inhabitted by the Nazi's where my father was in forced labor after his father committed "suicide". I've read all McCourts books, but the one that I most identified was with TIS, I imagined my father coming to this country by himself and wandering the streets along trying to make a way in the world as did Frank. RIP.

    Favorite    Flag as abusive Posted 07:25 AM on 07/20/2009
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RIP, Frank.

This excerpt from Angela's Ashes courtesy, the NY Times, speaks eloquently of his gift, than I can, at 3:00am.

“When I look back on my childhood, I wonder how I survived at all,” the book’s second paragraph begins in a famous passage. “It was, of course, a miserable childhood: The happy childhood is hardly worth your while. Worse than the ordinary miserable childhood is the miserable Irish childhood, and worse yet is the miserable Irish Catholic childhood.

“People everywhere brag and whimper about the woes of their early years, but nothing can compare with the Irish version: the poverty; the shiftless loquacious alcoholic father; the pious defeated mother moaning by the fire; pompous priests; bullying schoolmasters; the English and all the terrible things they did to us for 800 long years.”

    Favorite    Flag as abusive Posted 06:19 AM on 07/20/2009
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His description of Goodie was particularly poignant.

My wife encouraged me to read her copy after I mentioned having nothing to read. I remember as a child in middle america, dragging a dining room chair to the cabinets so I could reach the brown sugar and syrup and I'd make myself my own brand of goodie to eat after school. It was sickingly sweet and horribly disgusting, but I was hungry and my parents didn't stock any food that didn't require cooking skills to make when I was in 1st grade. So I did what I could. His book illustrated how pretty much none of us can complain.

Ashes to ashes and dust to dust.

    Favorite    Flag as abusive Posted 06:15 AM on 07/20/2009
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Wipe.
Tears.
Sigh.

Ahhh, that's better.

Think of an unwriterly,response you'll posit to news of McCourt's death, I tell myself, and what sprints to the tip of my tongue first? Mark Twain!:"rumors of my death have been greatly exaggerated."

Long Live Frank McCourt, Long Live!

Not since the age of nine when my step dad kicked the bucket -my hooch lovin' aunts called it "checked out"- and not since I first listened to the blues cadences "enfibred" in James Baldwin's prose as a teen on the come, has a book slapped my insides like Frankie's Angela's Ashes.

Look, you don't get it: Frankie's story is mine and mine alone. Oh, maybe yours too, but how woulda I've known? Nothing is more miserable than an Irish Catholic childhood? Ha?

To think I was in Manhattan just the other night, I wish I knew the hospice I would have delivered flowers meself.

It's like this. Since 1998 I've bought "Angela's Ashes" a record fifteen times and gave 'em away as gifts fifteen more times. Thrice to authors, twice to men serving life in jail, one of which is my kid brother.

As an "aspirant" writer- I can't remember how many times I've cannibalised AA's last chapter, an overtly dramatised closing sentence in modern memoir genre- "T'is".

Sad day, indeed.

But then again, he left us with a gift, wrapped in his "Limericked" prose. We'll will cherish it.
Wiped. Smile. Ahhh.

Hafta get one for the road. Frankie would have loved that.

    Favorite    Flag as abusive Posted 06:01 AM on 07/20/2009
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I don't quite know what to say. I once owned a shelf filled with many books all of which I purhased during the last decade of the 20th century. Frank McCourt's Angela's Ashes is the story that stands out most for me. I am grateful to have experienced the story of Mr. McCourt's childhood and family. I recommend to anyone who has not yet done so, to read this compelling recount. I know I am a better person for having done so.

    Favorite    Flag as abusive Posted 02:15 AM on 07/20/2009
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I had a very hard time reading this book. I couldn't stop crying. It is one of the most heart-breaking stories. I thought my life was sad-it was but not as sad as his. He lived an amazing life. Thank you Mr McCourt. Farewell.

    Favorite    Flag as abusive Posted 04:54 AM on 07/20/2009

I am so so so sad to hear this. I was really praying he would make it. First MJ and now Frankie!! What great losses.

Rest in Peace, Frank!!

    Favorite    Flag as abusive Posted 02:04 AM on 07/20/2009
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Beautiful mind, beautiful spirit. May he know somehow just how much pleasure his writing brought to others.

    Favorite    Flag as abusive Posted 01:38 AM on 07/20/2009
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I'm so very sorry. Frank McCort was the first writer that opened my eyes to what great writers should be . Angela's Ashes was wonderful. Frank's depiction of poverty and struggle far outweighed may stories about poverty and the need to escape it.. His description was vivid and sent the readers actual pictures of places few people want to have knowledge of. He was a genius. His follow up, Teacher Man was eloguent, and commanding. He was the direct opposite of every teacher I've ever known.
He felt very familiar. May Frank Rest In The Perpetual Light Of Our Lord Jesus Christ.

    Favorite    Flag as abusive Posted 01:29 AM on 07/20/2009
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"Angela's Ashes" is a book that never left my head. Not one tiny bit of it.

I can't say that about too many books.

God rest ye well, Frank.

    Favorite    Flag as abusive Posted 12:54 AM on 07/20/2009
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