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Walking Through Walls: A Memoir
Walking Through Walls: A Memoir
Walking Through Walls: A Memoir
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Walking Through Walls: A Memoir

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Running with Scissors meets Bewitched in this irresistible memoir, as Philip Smith describes growing up in 1960s Miami with his decorator father, who one day discovers he has the miraculous power to talk to the dead and heal the sick.

After a full day of creating beautiful interiors for the rich and famous, Lew Smith would come home, take off his tie, and get down to his real work as a psychic healer who miraculously cured thousands of people. For his son, Philip, watching his father transform himself, at a moment's notice, from gracious society decorator into a healer with supernatural powers was a bit like living with Clark Kent and Superman.

Walking Through Walls is Philip Smith's astonishing memoir of growing up in a household where séances, talking spirits, and exorcisms were daily occurrences, and inexplicable psychic healings resulted in visitors suddenly discarding their crutches and wheelchairs or being cured of fatal diseases.

While there are benefits to having a miracle man in the house, Philip soon discovers the downside of living with a father who psychically knows everything he is doing. Surrounded by invisible spirits who tend to behave like nagging relatives, Philip looks for ways to escape his mystical home life—including forays into sex, surfing, and even Scientology.

By turns hilarious and profound, Walking Through Walls recounts Philip Smith's often bizarre but always magical coming of age in a household that felt like a cross between Lourdes and the set of Rosemary's Baby, and shows how he managed to map out his own identity in the shadow of a father who, truly, loomed larger than life itself.
LanguageEnglish
PublisherAtria Books
Release dateSep 16, 2008
ISBN9781416579656
Walking Through Walls: A Memoir
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Philip Smith

Philip Smith is the former managing editor of GQ and an artist whose works are in the permanent collections of the Whitney Museum, the Dallas Museum of Art, and the Detroit Institute of Arts, among many others. He lives in Miami. 

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  • Rating: 3 out of 5 stars
    3/5
    Philip Smith's childhood was anything but ordinary. During his early childhood, his father's career as an interior decorator took the family all over the world. Lew Smith's clientele were among the famous and elite, the rich and the powerful. The author's mother seemed to be his perfect companion, both in life and in work. According to the author, things for the Smith family began to unravel, however, when Philip's father, Lew Smith, became more and more interested in the metaphysical.

    The author's story pushed the boundaries of believability--at least in terms of my own beliefs. Lew Smith could heal people by manipulating their energy. The stronger he grew in his abilities, he was more and more able to heal, even people in other countries without even talking directly to them. He was constantly learning and perfecting the art of healing. He was guided by the spirits. Lew Smith believed that everyone was capable of doing what he could do if they took the time to learn. People came to him in droves to be healed and to learn how to heal.

    While Lew Smith's influence and abilities as a healer and psychic often take center stage in the book, it is really only a part of the whole story. Walking Through Walls is also the story of a father and a son. Their relationship with each other was typical in many ways, but not so in others. The two of them were very close, even when at their most distant from each other--physically and emotionally. During his teen years, Philip resented his father and the lifestyle his father had chosen. Philip longed to fit in with the crowd, but his father's eccentricies made that difficult. He was embarrassed by his father.

    As time wore on, Philip struggled for his independence. His father was ever present in his life. With Lew, there really were no secrets and Philip often wished he could have some privacy, that he could cut himself off from his father's spirit guides who reported to Lew regularly. Like any teenager, Philip was trying to come into his own. His father, to some degree, was willing to let Philip find his own way, although there was always that tie between them.

    Although there were moments when I felt the father (and the mother's) behavior crossed the line into neglect, it was clear that Lew and Philip Smith loved each other. During Philip's early teen years, I once or twice found myself wondering why Philip's mother didn't step in, and it's never really clear why she didn't. She seemed to take a backseat in Philip's life when her marriage began falling apart, too busy nursing her own wounds.

    Philip grew up during the 1950's and 60's, an interesting time in American history. The author was able to capture the tone of the times in his writing, never letting the reader forget the setting. Walking Through Walls has humorous moments as well as touching ones. In spite of my skepticism, I found the book interesting and compelling. Philip is easy to like. And while I had mixed feelings about his father in the beginning, by the end I felt I had a better understanding of the type of man he was. And I could see why so many people were drawn to him.
  • Rating: 5 out of 5 stars
    5/5
    This is a beautifully written account of a childhood steeped in Surrealist influences: the political & cultural tumult of the 1960s, the crazy-humid heat of the jungle-like landscape of south Florida (during the Bay of Pigs, no less), and more importantly, a father who discovers his considerable psychic gifts in mid-life.
    After seeing the other reviews, I wanted to provide my take as someone who grew up in the South. Southern Gothic is a real thing…Much like ‘Midnight in the Garden of Good & Evil’, the truth is often stranger than fiction. As far as the metaphysical phenomena goes, well-the same applies.
    I understand the skepticism; until one has experienced something ‘paranormal’ firsthand, it only makes sense.
    Give yourself a treat: suspend any disbelief, approach this book with an open mind, and savor the journey.
  • Rating: 2 out of 5 stars
    2/5
    This has made me think I need to be more picky about what I read.

    I was mildly enjoying the first half of the book, even though I wasn’t believing a word of it. He’s a pretty good writer and he had some funny descriptions of growing up in odd circumstances with a father who discovers metaphysical stuff in the 60’s. Then it fell off a cliff. I can’t help thinking about those evangelists who tell funny stories and try to be hip, and then say "but seriously, you need to get Jesus in your life", and then turn on the hard sell. This is like the metaphysical version of that, only I can’t figure out what he’s selling. The second half just turns into a laundry list of the people he thinks his dad cured, and the super powers he thinks his dad had.

    Part of my problem with the book is that I can’t figure out what he wants to say at all. It’s a memoir, but it’s almost entirely about his dad, and we don’t really learn anything about his dad except for his super powers.

    Another big problem is that it’s not very believable, in so many ways. First, the psychic powers his dad is supposed to have had. I can’t think of any psychic idea, theory or scam from the 60’s and 70’s that isn’t presented here, with not one word of analysis. It’s all presented as either just fact, or not commented on, it’s all given equal seriousness. It’s kind of strange since that’s the main theme of the book.

    Much of the book is of course reminiscing, but also many long conversations and even lectures (and many conversations that feel like lectures) from 50 years ago, all told in detail, lasting many pages. At the beginning of the book he says his father kept meticulous notes throughout his life, but by the end I entertained the possibility that he just said that to cover up for the obvious fact that no one could remember all this.

    Actually, by the end of the book I doubted whether he even had a father, or he was anything like described.
  • Rating: 4 out of 5 stars
    4/5
    Walking Through Walls was beautifully written, Smith has a gift to rival that of any modern New York Times Best Seller. This memoir flows effortlessly; memories and anecdotes are skillfully interjected in all the right places. The story itself is very interesting involving interior design, foreign leaders, divorce, psychic healing and spirit guides. Whether you're interested in psychic healing or not, this book will not disappoint as it has so much more to offer.On a personal note, I have to say that I tend to shy away from books with too much "spiritual" influence not focused directly on God. Walking Through Walls however is very unassuming in that it does not try to convince you of anything or convert you, it is simply a story well told. I give this book 4 stars. It was very nearly 5 stars but I felt the book hit a slow spot about 3/4 of the way through. That and Smith sometimes came across as a emotionally remote and a snob (blue tights and Mr. Coffee). Though growing up as he did who can blame him, and overall he is a likable person.
  • Rating: 2 out of 5 stars
    2/5
    interesting and very different. Actually well written but the subject didn't keep my interest. His father is a healer extraordinaire without touching or even seeing people. No one ofcourse, believes him.
  • Rating: 2 out of 5 stars
    2/5
    I looked forward to this book after reading the description on Amazon. It sounded charming and funny. I looked for it to be an entertaining read. I found myself at the end of the book and still not caring about any of the family members. As it happens I am a believer in energy healing and many things mentioned here in the book. It seemed to me that more often than not such things were made to look ridiculous. The family was composed of the oft confused Philip, who grew up to be rather self centered and spoiled. His mom who tottered through her days on high heels with her head in the clouds, pretending to be someone she was not. Dad seemed to have most of the redeeming qualities although it was he who was most often made to look silly, and frankly, he often was. Sometimes a book can be redeemed by its underlying tone. The tone of Walking Through Walls seemed a little whiney to me. I am sure that this family was in reality much nicer than this book made them seem. I dislike giving books a review that isn't positive, and so I try to find at least one positive thing about these reads. With this book, I am sure that there are those who will find it more entertaining than I did. It was nowhere near as depressing or shocking as Running With Scissors. It just turned out to be much like the oft mentioned brown rice. Rather dull.
  • Rating: 1 out of 5 stars
    1/5
    Philip Smith doesn't spend much time sanity checking the outlandish tales of his father and his ability to heal via telephone or speak to spirit guides. All this must be taken immediately on faith, which some readers might be able to do. I wasn't.But even if you do accept what Smith writes about his father, you'll still be painfully bored at the countless variations of Smith's telling and retelling of the same exact thing. OK we get it, Smith's Dad healed people...but do we need to hear the indepth details about each and every healing.Somewhere along the way Philip Smith lost sight of the story and instead defaulted into trying to do a blow by blow description of his father's life. He fails miserably in a book that will leave you feeling more trapped than uplifted. By page 200 I was desperately wishing it would end, and when I got there I was surprise at just how little time was spent on a fairly climatic event.There are so many better memoirs than Walking Through Walls, I'd highly recommend spending your time with them.

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