“The Scientists”: A family curse
A young intellectual searches for the truth about his father's life -- and death
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There are readers who, due to demographically-rooted prejudice, will dismiss certain kinds of autobiographical writing out of hand. Here’s why “The Scientists,” Marco Roth’s memoir of growing up in 1980s Manhattan might meet with their disapproval: Roth came from a wealthy family whose fortune originated in the Philips Van Heusen shirt company — although his father repudiated the class he was raised in as a pack of “phonies, vulgarians and frauds.” He spent his childhood in a spacious apartment on the Upper West Side — although his parents bought the place in 1969, when the neighborhood was what we now call “transitional.” He was brought up never to worry about money — although his father imperiously threatened to disinherit him if he went to Oberlin rather than Columbia University. Finally, Roth devoted much of his early adulthood to studying esoteric poststructuralist theory at assorted high-end colleges — although he characterizes this as largely an effort to avoid thinking about the central problems of his life.
Most of those problems surrounded his father’s long, slow death from AIDS. At the age of 14, Roth’s parents explained that his father, a physician who supervised a sickle-cell-anemia clinic, had contracted HIV via an accidental needle stick at work. Marco, just starting high school, was admonished to keep his father’s illness a strict secret. His father died during Roth’s junior year of college, while their relationship was still clouded by their quarrel over Oberlin. The son was haunted for years afterwards by what he felt to be the “thwartedness that clung to my parents’ lives,” and the persistent sense that his own life had also been stunted or failed in some maddeningly undefinable manner.
“The Scientists” describes Roth’s circuitous investigation of this shortfall, and it is in the telling that this autobiography defies every uninformed summary judgement likely to be leveled against it. It is an exquisitely written and intensely interior book, one that eschews the contemporary memoir’s penchant for epiphanies, redemption and tidy resolutions. This ranks as quite an accomplishment, given that Roth’s family story involves secrets, lies and sex — catnip for the most egregious specimens of the form. “The Scientists,” in fact, began as a sort of countermemoir, a response to a book that Roth’s aunt, the noted novelist Anne Roiphe, wrote about her childhood with his father in the posh yet emotionally arid enclave of Park Avenue. In that book, Roiphe suggested that her brother might have been exposed to HIV not by accident and while engaged in the noble and rational enterprise of science, but rather “in the more usual way.” Roth thought she had little justification for the insinuation and vowed to write a better, truer book about the man.
Laura Miller is a senior writer for Salon. She is the author of "The Magician's Book: A Skeptic's Adventures in Narnia" and has a Web site, magiciansbook.com. More Laura Miller.




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