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Immanuel Velikovsky
Belarusian
Historian
About the author
On the day I was born, or possibly on one of the following days, my father went on a walk in the forested hills and thought of a name for me. His first son was called Daniel, and Samuel in memory of one of his forefathers.
Immanuel Velikovsky,
Belarusian
Historian
#Day
#Thought
#First
#Name
#Son
#Memory
#Father
It is difficult to describe in short the enthusiasm and devotion provoked by and given to my research. We lived almost in poverty. I used pencils, two for a nickel, and could not buy a fountain pen, when I lost mine.
Immanuel Velikovsky,
Belarusian
Historian
#Research
#Poverty
#Pen
#Enthusiasm
#Devotion
When I was a child of six or seven my father would show me the chapter in the prophet Isaiah where the name Immanuel is found; more than once he spoke to me of the faith he put in me.
Immanuel Velikovsky,
Belarusian
Historian
#Faith
#Name
#Father
My first name - I have no middle name - was chosen by my father, as he told me, on that solitary walk in the forested hills. He selected it from a verse of the seventh chapter of Isaiah; there was no Immanuel among our ancestors known to him.
Immanuel Velikovsky,
Belarusian
Historian
#First
#Name
#Father
My father felt that his world of ideas was too liberal for traditional rabbinical teachings, and he looked for a chance to find a way in life.
Immanuel Velikovsky,
Belarusian
Historian
#Life
#Chance
#World
#Ideas
#Father
#Liberal
My earliest memory is dreamlike: in a small orchard or garden I am carried on the arm, I believe, of my father; there was a group of grown-ups, my mother among them, and the group was slowly walking in the orchard, it seems toward the house.
Immanuel Velikovsky,
Belarusian
Historian
#Mother
#Memory
#Father
#Walking
#Garden