Non­fic­tion

My Father, the Messiah

  • Review
By – June 29, 2026

At the out­set of her fas­ci­nat­ing mem­oir, Gil Hochberg declares herself: 

My father’s archivist…But writ­ing about him is also writ­ing with him. This book is writ­ten between our bod­ies. Between iden­ti­ties, tem­po­ral­i­ties, mem­o­ries, spaces, gen­ders, and sex­u­al­i­ties. Between the liv­ing and the dead. It is made of his writ­ings and mine: his writ­ings to me, his writ­ings about writ­ing, his writ­ings about my writ­ings, and my writ­ings about his writ­ing. Not mine. Not his. He/​I. His/​Mine. We. Us. I. My mem­o­ry, his. His body, mine?

Fear­less­ly reveal­ing, My Father, The Mes­si­ah expos­es the slip­pages between her­self and her trou­bled father Dr. Yosef Hochberg, a once bril­liant sta­tis­ti­cian. After her par­ents’ divorce, Gil is raised in a Tel Aviv sub­urb while her dis­tant father lives the life of a peri­patet­ic pro­fes­sor in var­i­ous Amer­i­can uni­ver­si­ty towns and cities. Yet the two remain close, spend­ing sum­mers togeth­er and send­ing let­ters in between. The father of those bliss­ful sum­mers is devot­ed, imag­i­na­tive, play­ful, and encouraging.

When her father final­ly returns to Israel, Gil keen­ly antic­i­pates an adult ver­sion of their rela­tion­ship, but instead recoils from his fright­en­ing trans­for­ma­tion as he embraces the lan­guage of fun­da­men­tal­ist Zion­ist zealotry and psy­chot­ic fan­tasies. The sever­i­ty of his men­tal ill­ness was not imme­di­ate­ly appar­ent. After all, her father’s trans­formed lan­guage and delu­sions mere­ly reflect­ed and regur­gi­tat­ed one part of Israeli society’s mes­sian­ic and reli­gious zealotry.

Though undoubt­ed­ly it did not feel so at the time, cer­tain episodes may read as dark com­e­dy. At one point, after being cold­ly rebuffed by her moth­er when Gil reach­es out to reveal she is a les­bian, she eager­ly meets her father in a Tel Aviv café. What fol­lows is a mutu­al com­ing out’ meet­ing.” Impa­tient­ly dis­miss­ing the weight of her sex­u­al self-dis­cov­ery, he con­fi­dent­ly dis­clos­es his own momen­tous rev­e­la­tion: I am the real Messiah.” 

Her father’s world rapid­ly shrinks as friends and col­leagues with­draw. Only his sec­ond wife, Miri­am, remains a devot­ed sub­ject” dur­ing his euphor­ic states and res­cuer after his har­row­ing sui­cide attempts. Reflect­ing on the irony of his con­di­tion, his daugh­ter mus­es: One man pro­claim­ing to be Mes­si­ah ends up in a men­tal insti­tu­tion sub­ject­ed to elec­troshock ther­a­py. Anoth­er becomes a leader of the largest Hasidic move­ment in the world. Per­haps this is the true tragedy of mad­ness.” Hochberg recounts her father’s euphor­ic man­ic highs and depres­sive spi­rals in grip­ping detail. For a time, she clings to the hope that the mis­chie­vous and bril­liant man she once knew will reemerge, even as he slips ever deep­er into con­ver­sa­tions with bib­li­cal prophets and kings.

It isn’t until long after her father’s death, that Hochberg con­fronts the dev­as­tat­ing­ly painful rev­e­la­tions of his deeply per­son­al writ­ings. These reveal a far sad­der, lone­li­er, and tor­tured fig­ure than the play­ful and ebul­lient man of her child­hood mem­o­ries. Tra­vers­ing the years 1949 to 2024 with grip­ping can­dor, Hochberg also revis­its her own strug­gles with acute depres­sion and the chal­lenges that expres­sions of her nascent queer iden­ti­ty posed in child­hood. She warm­ly cred­its her father for the gift of queer survival.” 

How for­tu­nate we are that Gil Hochberg per­se­vered in her dif­fi­cult jour­ney. This can­not have been an easy sto­ry to tell, and she acknowl­edges her strug­gles and self-doubts through­out it all, up until the book’s late rev­e­la­tions. Shed­ding sur­pris­ing new light on her father’s tor­ment­ed ego, these offer a hint of redemp­tion. This brave, risk-tak­ing mem­oir is a tri­umph, an unfor­get­tably affect­ing ren­der­ing of the tri­als and vicis­si­tudes of men­tal ill­ness, grief, mourn­ing, queer iden­ti­ty, and reli­gious fer­vor and alien­ation. And most impor­tant­ly, the res­olute love at the heart of it all.

Ranen Omer-Sher­man is the JHFE Endowed Chair in Juda­ic Stud­ies at the Uni­ver­si­ty of Louisville, author of sev­er­al books and edi­tor of Amos Oz: The Lega­cy of a Writer in Israel and Beyond.

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