That was the week that was

Autism is in the air. Newspaper articles, television programmes and new books abound. It was not always thus; when Liam Nolan’s son, also called Liam, was diagnosed in the mid-Sixties, the term was almost unheard of by the general public. The condition was only identified at all in 1943. During Liam’s childhood, his behaviour was profoundly misunderstood.

This book consists of the diary Liam senior kept for one week in August 1968, with an updated introduction and epilogue. ‘Liamy’ was ten. He was home for a holiday; he had already lived in an institution for some time, and still does. A social worker had insisted that his mother couldn’t or shouldn’t cope: ‘…it has to be done, for your sake particularly, Mrs Nolan, and for the sake of the other two children.’ That was then. It’s highly unlikely, now, that anyone would remove so young a child from his perfectly functional family, especially to place him in ‘a madhouse’ which Nolan describes as ‘Dickensian in its awfulness’.