I was just into adulthood when I saw this television drama in 1967, and it made such a deep impression on me that I found myself trying to track it down more than three decades later. All I could recall by way of identification, was that the central character was played by an actor who also appeared in the "Callan" series. I was unable to trace it until 2006, when I found it here, on IMDb - for which I am most grateful.
It still comes back to me after all these years, the sheer unremitting grind of hard travelling and disappointment that this man of simple faith and his young charge went through, because he had taken on, as a matter of honour, the hopeless quest of reuniting her with her lost mother. The whole of post-WWII Europe, it seemed, was full of displaced people on the move. Nobody could have done more, and yet he was unable ultimately to live with failure.
The performance of Ronald Radd is spot on. The ending is an absolute shock, throwing up resonances of "They Shoot Horses, Don't They?", which it predates by some years. I still find myself trying to get inside his mind, and it is a bleak feeling indeed. Full marks to the cast and the writers.
It still comes back to me after all these years, the sheer unremitting grind of hard travelling and disappointment that this man of simple faith and his young charge went through, because he had taken on, as a matter of honour, the hopeless quest of reuniting her with her lost mother. The whole of post-WWII Europe, it seemed, was full of displaced people on the move. Nobody could have done more, and yet he was unable ultimately to live with failure.
The performance of Ronald Radd is spot on. The ending is an absolute shock, throwing up resonances of "They Shoot Horses, Don't They?", which it predates by some years. I still find myself trying to get inside his mind, and it is a bleak feeling indeed. Full marks to the cast and the writers.