The Optician of Lampedusa

sub-heading:
Based on a True Story

Perhaps The Most Devastating First-person Account Of The Refugee Crisis You'll Ever Read.

The Optician of Lampedusa rarely gives interviews. He is haunted by the tragedy. I asked him how that day on the sea changed him, and he looked me straight in the eye.

"Whenever I have a bad day," he said, "I remember that I have a little house, a little family, that I have my little business. And I say to myself; you are not in the water."

"This book is based on the true story of Carmine Menna, the Optician of Lampedusa."

- from the Foreword

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  • 182 pages
  • Paperback ISBN 9781682190661
  • E-book ISBN 9781682190678
  • Publication 15 December 2016

about the book

The only optician on the island of Lampedusa in the Mediterranean is an ordinary man in his fifties, who used to be indifferent to the fate of the thousands of refugees landing on the coast of the Italian island. One day in the fall of 2013, the unimaginable scale of the tragedy became clear to him, and it changed him forever: as he was out boating with some friends, he encountered hundreds of men, women and children drowning in the aftermath of a shipwreck. The Optician and his seven friends managed to save 47 people (his boat was designed to hold ten people). Hundreds died. This is a poignant and unforgettable account about the awakening of conscience: more than that, it brings home the reality of an ongoing refugee crisis that has resulted in one of the most massive migrations in human history.

More than 360 people died in the disaster off the coast of Lampedusa on October 3, 2013. The original interview with Carmine Menna, the basis for this book, can be heard at http://bit.ly/optlamp

"This story of a man's attempt to rescue migrants drowning off the coast of an Italian island reads like a harrowing novel, though it is far from fiction....The Optician of Lampedusa is a short, poetically written account of the traumatic rescue mission, which puts a human face on the numbing images of the refugee's distress."—The Sunday Times (U.K.)

About The Author / Editor

Photo © Denis Bernard Emma Jane Kirby is a reporter for the BBC, where she has worked as a foreign correspondent since 2001. She is currently a reporter with BBC Radio 4’s PM and The World at One. For the last two years, much of her time has been spent on the migration trail. In 2015, she was awarded the Bayeux-Calvados Award for War Correspondents for her reporting on the Lampedusa disaster. A graduate of Oxford, she lives in London and Paris.

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They'd all ended up in the sea afterwards. One by one, they'd dived in, whooping like children, splashing each other, chasing the last light of the evening before the sun sank and its fiery colors fizzled out as it hit the waterline. The autumn chill had yet to spoil the water; it was still twenty-one degrees. Mucking around with his friends, the Optician could still sense the optimism of summer. What was it Elena had said when she was floating beside him, her long dark hair fanning out around her head? That swimming in the autumn was like a rebirth. If you got a few good swims behind you in October you felt renewed and ready to face the winter ahead.

He'd stayed in for a little while after the others had climbed out and were hosing themselves down on the steps. It was wonderful to be in the darkening velvety warmth of the sea, letting the swell take his body and push and nudge it wherever it pleased, its rhythmic music accompanied by the tinkling laughter of his friends.

It had been so deliciously peaceful and welcoming. He'd almost felt guilty when he’d started swimming. It seemed barbaric somehow to churn up this glassy water with all that kicking and chopping. So he’d stroked through it very gently, barely troubling the surface like a polite and courteous guest tiptoeing through a house at night so as not to disturb his host.

Yes, he was grateful to the sea all right. Its salt was still tight on his skin from yesterday's swim. It changed your ideas, the sea did. Made you see things more clearly, more positively somehow. All this calm. Although, he thought with a tiny pang of annoyance, it would be even better if those seagulls would tone it down a bit.

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The Optician of Lampedusa

sub-heading:
Based on a True Story

Perhaps The Most Devastating First-person Account Of The Refugee Crisis You'll Ever Read.

The Optician of Lampedusa rarely gives interviews. He is haunted by the tragedy. I asked him how that day on the sea changed him, and he looked me straight in the eye.

"Whenever I have a bad day," he said, "I remember that I have a little house, a little family, that I have my little business. And I say to myself; you are not in the water."

"This book is based on the true story of Carmine Menna, the Optician of Lampedusa."

- from the Foreword

Available exclusively in the US and Canada.

$17.00

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about the book

The only optician on the island of Lampedusa in the Mediterranean is an ordinary man in his fifties, who used to be indifferent to the fate of the thousands of refugees landing on the coast of the Italian island. One day in the fall of 2013, the unimaginable scale of the tragedy became clear to him, and it changed him forever: as he was out boating with some friends, he encountered hundreds of men, women and children drowning in the aftermath of a shipwreck. The Optician and his seven friends managed to save 47 people (his boat was designed to hold ten people). Hundreds died. This is a poignant and unforgettable account about the awakening of conscience: more than that, it brings home the reality of an ongoing refugee crisis that has resulted in one of the most massive migrations in human history.

More than 360 people died in the disaster off the coast of Lampedusa on October 3, 2013. The original interview with Carmine Menna, the basis for this book, can be heard at http://bit.ly/optlamp

"This story of a man's attempt to rescue migrants drowning off the coast of an Italian island reads like a harrowing novel, though it is far from fiction....The Optician of Lampedusa is a short, poetically written account of the traumatic rescue mission, which puts a human face on the numbing images of the refugee's distress."—The Sunday Times (U.K.)

About The Author / Editor

Photo © Denis Bernard Emma Jane Kirby is a reporter for the BBC, where she has worked as a foreign correspondent since 2001. She is currently a reporter with BBC Radio 4’s PM and The World at One. For the last two years, much of her time has been spent on the migration trail. In 2015, she was awarded the Bayeux-Calvados Award for War Correspondents for her reporting on the Lampedusa disaster. A graduate of Oxford, she lives in London and Paris.

Read An Excerpt

They'd all ended up in the sea afterwards. One by one, they'd dived in, whooping like children, splashing each other, chasing the last light of the evening before the sun sank and its fiery colors fizzled out as it hit the waterline. The autumn chill had yet to spoil the water; it was still twenty-one degrees. Mucking around with his friends, the Optician could still sense the optimism of summer. What was it Elena had said when she was floating beside him, her long dark hair fanning out around her head? That swimming in the autumn was like a rebirth. If you got a few good swims behind you in October you felt renewed and ready to face the winter ahead.

He'd stayed in for a little while after the others had climbed out and were hosing themselves down on the steps. It was wonderful to be in the darkening velvety warmth of the sea, letting the swell take his body and push and nudge it wherever it pleased, its rhythmic music accompanied by the tinkling laughter of his friends.

It had been so deliciously peaceful and welcoming. He'd almost felt guilty when he’d started swimming. It seemed barbaric somehow to churn up this glassy water with all that kicking and chopping. So he’d stroked through it very gently, barely troubling the surface like a polite and courteous guest tiptoeing through a house at night so as not to disturb his host.

Yes, he was grateful to the sea all right. Its salt was still tight on his skin from yesterday's swim. It changed your ideas, the sea did. Made you see things more clearly, more positively somehow. All this calm. Although, he thought with a tiny pang of annoyance, it would be even better if those seagulls would tone it down a bit.

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