A simple and unassuming account of the life of a eminent 20th century philosopher and Jesuit priest.

He confesses some regret that he converted to Catholicism at an early age unbeknownst to his father. But mostly this is an honest and humble account from a man that set about writing the most extensive account of the history of philosophy at that time. Copleston was all the while teaching seminary students at a small college in England.

He debated the great philosopher Russell on the existence of God. When Russell did not do his prep work he insisted that Copleston should not be able to use his notes.

Copleston could talk to anyone about anything. He tells an amusing anecdote concerning a broadcast with A. J. Ayer where the producers plied them both with whiskey and no lunch and then quickly ushered them into the studio. He tells of his friendship with Lady Boynton and of her propensity to tell tall tales. His kindness always shines through.

Do not look here for earth shattering discoveries or a defense of his life. This is but a delightful memoir and well worth the time.