Paul Veyne is a noted historian, member of the College de France, which in this book tells us his life - his Provencal childhood, his studies at the École Normale Supérieure, where he rubbed shoulders with Michel Foucault, Gérard Genette and others of even temper, his work as a teacher at the Sorbonne ... It proceeds chronologically but often interrupts his narrative to focus on certain themes - for example, joining more or less enthusiastic Communist Party in the 50s or his love of mountaineering. Throughout the book, he focuses on his career, which did not leave me interested.
But the last chapter, that touched me, he tells us his family life - including premature deaths of his two son and the long depression of his wife Estelle that follows.
Octogenarian when writing these memories, Veyne has nothing to prove to anyone. In an accessible style, he tells us what motivated and passionate in life with great candor, scholarship and humility.