Thankfully, these chapters, like the rest, move at a fast pace, and the memoir's second half is more consistently engaging. The author's anxiety is understandable, but her excessive worrying becomes monotonous. She spends most of the first two sections of her four-part memoir questioning whether or not her newly discovered ancestry makes her less Jewish. Despite speaking flawless Hebrew and being raised as Orthodox, the blonde-haired and blue-eyed Shapiro has never 'looked the part' of a Jewish woman, 'to such a degree that it became a defining aspect of identity' and a point of insecurity early in her life. Shapiro alternates between painting vivid portraits of her parents, recollecting the history of artificial insemination in America, and, most often, considering what her discovery means for her sense of self.

The first half of the book, while interesting, is a bit repetitive. More spectacularly, she even managed to learn the donor's name and contact information, an achievement that usually takes years. The memory of a single conversation she had years ago with her deceased mother led Shapiro down a rabbit hole: her conception, her mother once told her, involved 'a doctor-an institute-in Philadelphia.' Shapiro describes how in mere months, using only those cryptic clues, she managed to find out that her parents used a sperm donor for her conception at a cutting-edge institute in Philadelphia back in the 1960s, making them one of the first infertile couples to risk the then-experimental procedure. Remarkably, her journey to find her biological father is not marked by frustration and pain as it is for many, but rather a surreal, almost unbelievable ease. Over the course of the memoir's first half, Shapiro details the steps she took to unravel her genealogical mystery in clear-cut, precise prose. Shapiro cogently conveys the turmoil she felt upon learning that she is only 52% Jewish and unrelated to her dad, and then the main storyline of Inheritance begins in earnest as she attempts to track down her biological father and reckon with what her finding means for her sense of herself as a proud Jewish woman. The test results understandably unsettled the acclaimed memoirist, who has spent her career writing about family history and Jewish culture.

In the opening chapters Shapiro recounts how in early 2016, after submitting her DNA for analysis through on a whim (See Beyond the Book), she found out that she is not in fact biologically-related to her deceased father, an Ashkenazi Jew. A compelling exploration of paternity, identity and belonging from the best-selling author of Devotion and Hourglass.ĭani Shapiro's Inheritance begins with a shocking discovery.

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