Genius Realized:
Getting First Published
at Age 96
James
R. Fisher, Jr., Ph.D.
©
March 30, 2015
“Genius
is only the power of making continuous effort. The line between failure and success
is so fine that we scarcely know when we pass it, so fine that we are often on
the line and do not know it. How many a man has thrown up his hands at a time when
a little more effort, a little more patience, would have achieved success. As
the tide goes clear out, so it comes clear in.
In business, sometimes prospects may seem darkest when really they are
on the turn. A little more persistence, a little more effort, and what seemed
hopeless failure may turn to glorious success. There is no defeat except from
within; there is no failure except in no longer trying, no really
insurmountable barrier save our own inherent weakness of purpose.”
Elbert
Hubbard (1856-1915), American pragmatic philosopher
Harry
Louis Bernstein (May 30, 1910 – June 3, 2011) was a British-born American
writer whose first published book, The
Invisible Wall: A Love Story That Broke Barriers (2007), dealt with his
long suffering mother Ada's struggles to feed her six children; an abusive,
alcoholic father, Yankel; the anti-Semitism Bernstein and his Jewish neighbors
encountered growing up in a Cheshire mill town (Stockport, now part of Greater
Manchester) in northwest England; the loss of Jews and Christians from the
community in World War I; and the Romeo and Juliet-like romance experienced by
his sister Lily and her Christian boyfriend.
The
book was started when Bernstein was 93 and published in 2007, when he was 96.
The loneliness he encountered following the death of his wife, Ruby, 91, in
2002, after 67 years of marriage, was the catalyst for Bernstein to begin work
on his book.
His
second book, The Dream, published in
2008, centered on his family’s move to the West Side of Chicago in 1922 when he
was twelve.
In
2009, Bernstein published his third book, The
Golden Willow, which chronicled his married life and later years. A fourth
book, What Happened to Rose, was published posthumously in 2012. He died
four days past his 101st birthday.
Before
his retirement at age 62, Bernstein worked for various movie production
companies, reading scripts and working as a magazine editor for trade
magazines. He also wrote freelance articles for such publications as Popular
Mechanics, Family Circle and Newsweek.
Bernstein
lived in Brick Township, New Jersey. He
died at the age of 101, on June 3, 2011.
The
Invisible Wall tells
the story of his older sister doing the unthinkable. She falls in love with a Christian boy. But they are separated culturally by an “invisible
wall” that divides the Jewish families on one side of the cobble stone street from
the Christian families on the other.
When
the young Harry Bernstein discovers the secret affair quite by accident, he has
to choose between the strict morals that he has been taught all his life, his
loyalty to his religious and selfless mother, and what he knows is right in his
own head.
THE
PATIENCE OF GENIUS
From
Harry’s earliest recollections, as early as when he was four-years-old and
started to read words on a page, he felt an urge to write. Through grammar school and high school
composition was his favorite subject.
As
a young man out of high school, he attempted to publish, but received only
rejection slips, but he persisted, finding work where he could but always
wanting to be an author.
He met his wife, Ruby, at a dance, and it was love at first sight. He loved her to pieces and took a job reading movie scripts of authors’ books, but changed his focus from his writing obsession to enjoying her completely.
He met his wife, Ruby, at a dance, and it was love at first sight. He loved her to pieces and took a job reading movie scripts of authors’ books, but changed his focus from his writing obsession to enjoying her completely.
They
had two children, and a happy home, but he was put into a total funk when she
died, and found the only way to fill his loneliness was writing, which he had
always done throughout his life, publishing an article here and there, but
never able to capture enough attention to make a living at it.
The
Invisible Wall at first experienced
a fate of which he was quite familiar – constant rejections.
He attempted to write a novel after a short piece generated enough interest that an editor asked him to give the novel idea a try, which he did, but without success.
He attempted to write a novel after a short piece generated enough interest that an editor asked him to give the novel idea a try, which he did, but without success.
After
Ruby died, he decided to go back to the beginnings of his life, nearly ninety years in the past, and found that he had a retentive memory of those
early days as if they were only yesterday.
Instead
of being discouraged at the rejections The
Invisible Wall generated, he admits in the afterward of this book that
he’s never lacked confidence in himself or his ability to write. In an amused fashion, he admits to being a
rather cocky soul.
In
any case, an editor from Random House called, and said she had read his
manuscript and that Random House would like to publish it in a small
printing. He was so elated he couldn’t
believe his good fortune.
Random
House published the book, and the book reviews were unanimously positive, while
The New York Times put his picture on
the front page of the newspaper celebrating his being a published author for the
first time at the age of 96.
Columnist
from across the Western World called or visited him for interviews. He was in demand on radio, television and in
magazines. He satisfied all these demands willingly and enthusiastically.
Other
publishers wanted to publish his works.
So, at 96, he wrote a sequel to The
Invisible Wall and followed it with another published during his lifetime,
with one published posthumously.
Were
Elbert Hubbard alive, he would have joined the celebration as he believed with
all his heart that genius was not rare, but common. The problem, he argued, was that people pay too
much attention to those that say “you’re wasting your time” or whatever, not listening enough to that inner voice that says, success is right around the corner!
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