Book Reviews Three
 

Unbroken, by Laura Hillenbrand
Randomly but repeatedly, this book bores, excites, irritates, pleases, and saddens the reader. The writing style moves back and forth between journalistic and novelistic. "Narrative history" is the term for this style of writing.

One of my grandsons loved Unbroken and loaned me his copy. In essence, the book is an authorized biography which follows an Olympics running star from his rebellious youth, through hellish WWII experiences as a Japanese prisoner, through years of post-war alcohol addiction, to a life-changing encounter with Billy Graham, to an enjoyable and rewarding life as a senior citizen.

At first I was more irritated than pleased when the text moved from providing information about the man's war experiences and technical data about military life to offering what I consider psychobabble to explain what our hero was feeling. About a third into the book, I thought, "This sounds like a woman writing."  (I had paid no attention to the name of the author, so I looked at the dust cover to learn that, indeed, the writer is an award-winning woman who wrote a best-seller biography about a horse, Seabiscuit.

That is not a put-down. The journalistic content of Unbroken reflects long and thorough research; Hillenbrand says she spent seven years on this one, and it shows.

By mid-book, I realized I was reading two books-in-one, side-by-side. During her description of a bombing run, for example, I learned about the relative danger of different types of anti-aircraft fire and how bullets ricochet inside a bomber being attacked by Zeros. Playing with flashbacks, Hillenbrand relates feelings experienced during actual combat with emotions previously experienced in civilian life. She does this not only with our bombardier lead character, but also with several of his buddies -- and even with the depraved and brutal prison guard who was so notorious that he was declared a war criminal.

Eventually, I lost my irritation at the author's insertion of flowery language in the midst of an excellent description of a shark attack and simply enjoyed its overall depiction of the best and worst that men do in war, and afterwards. (An aside: I am currently re-reading Churchill's 6-volume The Second World War. In the middle of very serious text about battles and politics, Churchill occasionally goes flowery. I'm guessing it broke the tension for him.)

Versagi Voice readers may have noticed that I have not named the man about whom the book was written. He is Louis Zamperini. In truth, Laura Hillenbrand's writing made him come through, for me, as an individual who is symbolic of a specific temperament and background. I mention that because if one is not also interested in war experiences for their own sake, Zamperini is not a strong enough hero to justify the 400-plus pages of this book. Excellent notes and index, though, make Unbroken a useful reference work about matters military and historical.

Extraordinary, Ordinary People, by Condoleezza Rice
Can a book be simultaneously disappointing and interesting? For me, this one was.

Not having read any of the reviews, I assumed a book by a former Secretary of State who had served two presidents would be all about public affairs, about war and peace. It turns out that what Condoleezza Rice had in mind was showing how extraordinarily ordinary people can perform -- in public and private life. So 30 of the book's 38 chapters deal with family, friends,  colleagues, superiors, and subordinates in her personal and academic life. Condi is born in the first chapter, her father dies in the last chapter.

Mildly interesting in their own way are her memories of growing up; of learning the pluses and minuses of being a bright black female; of occasionally mistaking a rebuff as being racially motivated; of being  repeatedly praised for her accomplishments -- except for her musical ability.  Rice neither dwells on nor avoids the issue of race. She mentions it when it matters, as when she recalls being accused of being against affirmative action after, supposedly, having benefited from it.

Her descriptions of her own behavior led me to think of her as a spoiled brat, mooching off her parents into her mid-twenties. Then I saw that same self-directed and arrogant demeanor serve our nation well. Through it all, Condi reveals deep love and respect for her parents, coming a bit late to recognize that their financial problems late in life resulted in large part from the demands she had made on them in her youth.

Using the same quiet narrative style through the chapters dealing with personal and professional life at Stanford, at the Pentagon, in the White House, Rice is neither boastful nor falsely humble as she relates her successes and failures, her victories and defeats. Especially insightful are what I perceived as evidence that each personality-type reacts consistently, the same way, no matter the challenge or the arena or one's station in life.

The book brought to mind a phrase penned by a Holocaust survivor whose name escapes me at the moment: 'the banality of evil." It seems that ordinary people can accomplish extraordinary things -- good or bad -- whether they be fathers or preachers, junior professors or provosts, privates or presidents. That being the case, the book is refreshingly free of extraneous name-dropping. Famous individuals like Colin Powell, Boris Yeltsin, the two Presidents Bush, James Baker, Gorbachev simply appear as they become part of the narrative, just as do the names of boyfriends and teachers.

A pleasant read, overall.

Decision Points, by George W. Bush
One can be cynical about the personal aspects of this book and still benefit from its many inside looks at the making of contemporary history.

As one example, one would have to insist that Bush is lying, to dismiss his passing mention that the "Mission Accomplished" banner on that ship was done by the crew to boast about their ship's participation in overall Iraq combat. Another example: the cynic will insist that the moments of pause when Bush was whispered news about the 9/11 attacks revealed indecision or fear. The cynic will not believe Bush took those moments to decide that it would not be wise to frighten the children to whom he was reading or the public-at-large by scurrying off the stage.

Bush's recall of decision-making conversations with the likes of Colin Powell and Dick Cheney or Don Rumsfeld and Condoleezza Rice clearly relate how differences of opinion were voiced and addressed. That's good history, whatever one's feelings about the specific issues or the  personalities. Similar descriptions of successful and failed endeavors deliver human and operational dimensions to debates over such issues as education and health care, social security and immigration.

His arranging chapters by topic, rather than chronologically, provides the reader with context for each important decision or event. It's a bit like the use of flashbacks in movies. Hence the title: "Decision Points." This is contemporary history at its best, and it is a must-read for those with an open mind. Long-term historical judgment won't arrive for two or three decades.

It is appropriate here to quote Theodore Roosevelt, our 26th President: It is not the critic who counts; not the man who points out how the strong man stumbles, or where the doer of deeds could have done better. The credit belongs to the man who is actually in the arena.

Those who prefer cult-of-personality history or politics would do better to read the youthful autobiographies of individuals who haven't yet achieved much, other than personal acclaim.

Who were the Early Israelites and Where Did They Come From?
by William G. Dever
© 2003 Wm. B. Eerdmans Publshing, Grand Rapids

This book will (a) dismay and anger those who believe the Old Testament is sacred literature; (b) interest those who consider the Bible a mixture of religious literature and sometimes inaccurate secular history; (c) add to the puzzlements of agnostics; and (d) please atheists.

Dever is an archaeologist and he describes detailed archaeological research which, in his mind, calls into doubt the historical content of much the Old Testament, especially the Exodus from Egypt and the Conquest of the Canaanites. The book is technical enough to be studied scientifically, yet narrative enough to be appreciated by general readers. Only a handful of brief excerpts are needed to  provide VersagiVoice readers with enough information to help them decide whether they want to acquire the book.

"No Egyptian text ever found contains a single reference to 'Hebrews" or 'Israelites' in Egypt, much less to an 'Exodus.'" Dever immediately acknowledges the expected rebuttal that Egyptians wouldn't record a major military defeat, then adds, "But archaeology may tell us a different story." -- page 13

"Of more than forty sites that the biblical texts claim were conquered, no more than two or three of those that have been archaeologically investigated are even potential candidates for such an Israelite destruction in the entire period from ca. 1250-1150 B.C." -- p 71

[Of the books Exodus and Numbers] " . . . their accounts of escape from Egypt, of wandering in the wilderness, and of massive conquests in Transjordan are overwhelmingly contradicted by the archaeological evidence. . . . There is little real history in these books, although there may be some vague memories of actual events." -- p 227

[Re the conquest and settlement of Canaan in Joshua and Judges] "It simply did not happen; the archaeological evidence is indisputable." -- p 228

As revisionists of the New Testament have done, Dever spends considerable time trying to fix the time of writing of the books and who the real authors were and what they were really trying to say.  It is disconcerting to read that Joseph story is questionable; that there probably was never a Jericho; that there may have been a Moses-like character but not the miracle-performing Moses of the Bible; that some of the writers were so mistaken as to erroneously project an existing city into the past -- before its founding -- to authenticate the story they were creating.

Most surprising is Dever's contention that the Israelites didn't conquer the Canaanites, but that they were a Canaanite tribe themselves, which later became an identifiable ethnic group.

Also as do some other critics of writing considered sacred by hundreds of millions, Deven gently tries to soften the blow of his book by citing the longevity and positive effects of Old Testament stories ("myths"), but the book is almost a physical blow to a devout believer, Jewish or Christian.

 

Powers and Principalities, by Dan Calabrese
Royal Oak is the setting for this novel.
Events happen at such locations as Beaumont Hospital, that puzzling Detroit Edison (now DTE) building on the slope west of the viaduct across Eleven Mile, easily identified restaurants, City Hall, Memorial Park, and the like. Local readers will experience both the pleasure of visualizing the action in a familiar place and the puzzlements of, "Hey, wait. I don't think Pleasant runs into Sherman Drive."

Then there are fictional versions of our police chief and mayor, and a very realistic re-creation of one of those city commission meetings crowded with angry residents. All pleasant reading.

But the way Calabrese deals with the plots and subplots -- sci-fi/detective, spiritual/religious, romance -- is far from pleasant. In the signed copy of the book which Dan gave me, he writes that the book is "edgy, raw and disturbing," and it is.

Demons are important characters in the sci-fi/detective subplot. Dan names some of them, permits a couple of his characters to speak with them. The demons behave a bit like the aliens in science fiction, except that they not only can affect physical phenomena, like the flow of electricity, but also can possess individuals or cause even unposessed individuals to behave badly. The demons are sometimes so tangible that the book's main character is able to grab one by the throat.

The sci-fi subplot is simultaneously a detective story. The demons have a need to destroy Royal Oak, and readers follow the human characters in trying to learn why, and which humans the demons are using to accomplish their goal. About romance, which Calabrese seems to equate exclusively with sexual passion, the beasts are forever tempting or coercing people to behave immorally. Hence, the spiritual/religious component in Powers which Calabrese expands to demonstrate the power of Christian prayer in overcoming evil.

Unfortunately, the author's conception of evil seems limited to drinking and sex. Well, mostly sex. Using Catholic terms, I would say that Calabrese considers drinking a venial sin and sex a mortal sin. (For those unfamiliar with that distinction: If you die with unforgiven venial sins on your soul, you go to Purgatory, from where you can be released if enough people pray for you. Die with mortal sins on your soul, you go to Hell, forever.)

Fiction writers are sometimes advised to include at least one OSS (Obligatory Sex Scene) in a book. Dan saturates his pages with sex scenes, using descriptions which fit his use of the term "edgy, raw and disturbing" in his note to me. And his important characters never outgrow their adolescent use of language not used in polite company. Powers and Principalities is not a book for polite company.

Calabrese's writing is uneven but engaging if one can get past the titillation or disgust generated by some of his pages. The unevenness shows most when one compares his strong descriptions of evil with his rather wimpy use of Biblical citations with which the demons are defeated. And like so many mystery writers, Dan uses the last chapter -- a la Agatha Christie's Hercule Poirot -- to tie up loose ends which might leave readers wondering or confused if left dangling.

Author Dan Calabrese, a native Royal Oaker now living in Grand Rapids, sat for a book-signing 04 February, at Royal Oak's Barnes & Noble. I had hoped to spend an hour with the author before publishing this review, but our schedules made a meeting impossible. Perhaps we can arrange a future coffee conversation.

Dan and I met, appropriately, in the Barnes & Noble coffee shop.
He came in carrying a box of his books, most of which were to stay in the book store and ten of which he was to bring over to Laura Harrison's Lady Bug Crafts & Framing Shoppe.

He has drafted the first two chapters of a sequel, in which his three main characters will have new experiences, also set in Royal Oak. Dan leaked one detail: "I destroy __________[a downtown location]."

The book-signing went well. An earlier radio interview and some Facebook exchanges led to former classmates from Shrine and family and former friends and acquaintances from Royal Oak and elsewhere queuing up for an hour-and-a-half. Barnes & Noble had called him for more books; hence our arranging to meet there the day he delivered them.

We compared experiences about the creative and marketing aspects of writing, and we agreed that the God-given talent to write opens many doors in the private and public sectors. Dan's entrepreneurial mindset generates multiple and diverse markets for that talent -- trade journal through public relations to his first novel. Along the way he and wife operate a business entity which puts their respective creative and marketing skills to for themselves and for other writers.

During our several email-exchanges, Dan wrote the following comments about my review of his book.
"I read your review this morning. Thank you for writing it, and for reading the book. I can take the criticism, and I thought you leveled in a very fair way. Of course, when I decided to write the book in the manner I did, I knew I would come in for some criticism on that score. It's life in the big city.

"My only quibble is this: Where did I have Pleasant running into Sherman? My main character walks down Pleasant on his way to Edgewood, whereas Sherman is portrayed as intersecting with 11 Mile where the Whittier Substation is located, and of course the big shootout happens on Sherman at 11 Mile.
 
"People surely can and will question my theological doctrine, but I'm pretty sure I got my geography right!"

The Europeans, by Luigi Barzini
This 1983 work follows Barzini's 1964 The Italians, which brought the political journalist to non-European attention. In the same slightly over-the-top but fascinating detail, he attempts to profile, in his chapter titles, the Elusive Europeans, Imperturbable British, Mutable Germans, Quarrelsome French, Flexible Italians, Careful Dutch, and Baffling Americans. His concern is to try to explain the overall reluctance of each European nation to give up some of its uniqueness or sovereignty in the reach for more  than merely an economic European Union. Barzini also feels compelled to be a bit condescending about most peoples, including his fellow-Italians -- perhaps in his attempt to be fair to all.

The United States is included because Continental statesman can, must, never forget that, "A wrong guess may spell disaster, as it did when Napoleon II sent Maximilian to Mexico in violation of the Monroe Doctrine; when Kaiser Wilhelm II and Hitler thought the United States would not fight a European War; or when the North Koreans believed the Americans would not defend South Korea."

As Barzini did in The Italians, he fails to do more than prove that it is impossible for anyone to describe the typical native of any country. In my travels abroad, for example, I suggested that Chicago is the most typical city in the United States, not New York or New Orleans or San Francisco. Nor is an Appalachian White more typical than a Detroit Black. That said, here are excerpts from Barzini's work.

The British
"My first conclusion was that the English, like most Nordic people, were not very sharp as a whole, and that the secret of their success surely was not exorbitant intelligence. . . . On  the other hand, all of them,  the dull and the acute, somehow knew how to act bravely, splendidly, and usually successfully in critical or difficult circumstances, as if they had all been intelligent . . . " Barzini emphasizes the well known British attitude: "England has neither eternal friends nor eternal enemies. She has only eternal interests."

The Germans
This is Barzini's weakest chapter, one reason being his unwillingness to deal fairly with Hitler. Obsessed with denigrating the man, the author pretty much left the Nazi period out his wrap-up of the Germans, so we have meaningless language like, "What are they really (the eternal question)? Where are they going, wittingly or unwittingly? Where do they think they are going? . . . What is the German mood?" Later, Barzini mentions widespread "hatred of the United States" as a factor to consider when characterizing the Germans. (This was in the 70s and early 80s.) Fuzzy to the end, this chapter concludes with a quote from Nietzsche, something about Germans being "acquainted with the hidden paths to chaos."

The French
"It is almost a French reflex to oppose what the United States wants, without feeling it necessary to propose anything different or better," Barzini quotes an American complaint at the time, without disagreeing. He reviews French history from Middle Ages through Napoleon to de Gaulle to demonstrate the nation's apparently perennial obsession with being considered the best and brightest in all things. Examples: "The French were at first the earliest and the most determined champions of European unification. . . . Only a few years later, after Jean Monnet died, the same French turned into the most implacable opponents of the European idea. . . . They were reluctant to be included in a disciplined camp, among equals, in which their proudly egocentric freedom of action would have been hampered . . . "

Recalling that from 1870 France went to war with Germany three times and lost all three wars, Barzini foresaw that France would move to become partners with Germany in the hope that "the two nations together" might dominate Europe.

The Italians
"Italy is universally considered a particularly unpredictable and deceptive country. . . . There are no sure guides to what Italy is and what it might do next. Italians themselves are almost always baffled by their own behavior."

Barzini opens his essay with those unappealing words and carries the same pessimistic tone through his review of political developments. Contending that Italy is still more a geographical concept that a nation of very different peoples, he suggests Italians are willing to live with "public lies" and "private truths." Those phrases are intended to help explain his countrymen's distrust of all governments, at all levels. He sees that duality as inherent and unchangeable and points out that those same characteristics account for Italian greatness in such arenas as art and music and literature. Moving to the military arena, Barzini asks, "Are Italians always bad soldiers?" then goes on to cite impressive military achievements over the centuries -- not counting the Roman Empire.

He describes Italy's 1950s economic miracle, the country's near takeover by Communists, its love-hate relationship with the Vatican, its "well-intentioned but suffocating new legislation," the "ill-informed pressure of trade unions" before concluding that Italians may never achieve enough self-confidence to assume dominance in international economic or political affairs.

The Dutch
Barzini provides the background which generated Benelux, a consortium which included Belgium, the Netherlands, and Luxemburg -- "the Low Countries." Then he concentrates on Holland, the Dutch. He reviews how that nation, like Belgium, exercised its early military power not in Europe but by establishing colonies. It believed, still believes, strongly in the benefits of economic success. (Traveling through the Low Countries, I was  repeatedly  told that the rest of  the Continentals label the Dutch, not always flatteringly, "Europe's' Americans.") For the most part, though, the Dutch have been what we Americans call, also not always flatteringly, "peaceniks." Barzini calls them "pacifists." By the 1980s, and since, their military capability and willingness to fight in any cause seem to have dropped to zero.  That led, the writer suggests, to the Dutch being "adamantly against" any supranationlist European entity which might attempt to exert military power.

Giving up, Barzini concludes this chapter by letting the Dutch speak for themselves with the following statement by the Dutch State Secretary:

"Europe would participate in world affairs by means of constructive policies in the field of trade and development aid to underdeveloped countries, by assisting the world in the wise management of its resources by and exemplary advancement of the quality of life, by a happy compromise between society's demands of freedom and equality, for social justice and individual opportunity. It is for this Europe, which will have an unmistakable identity of its own but will remain linked to the nations on t he ot her side of the North Atlantic, that we opt. . . . Only this Europe will be an additional force for stability and progress in the world, instead of a new factor of uncertainty, disruption, and discord."

You got that?

The Americans
Here Barzini does a good job of summarizing how and why Europeans admire, detest, respect, resent the United States. Why and how  they depend on yet fear our military might. Of most importance is that he demonstrates that anti-American rallies, even riots, occur for European reasons, almost disregarding what is actually going on in the world and who the American president is -- all the while fearing that the United States will withdraw from Europe.

That has changed since this book was written. European integration has gone far beyond what some had hoped for or feared, but not as far as others had hoped for or feared. There is a strong economic community. The euro has become the continent's currency. A European parliament exists. But, Europe is no where near being able to defend itself if a real military threat develops.

I have previously reviewed how France's attitude toward America has remained simultaneously respectful and fearful throughout our recent history.

Ain't Nobody's Business If I Do, by Peter McWilliams
Whether you are for or against legalizing drugs, you will love and hate this book. If you believe prostitution is a victimless crime, you'll find support and opposition here. Are you one who cites the Bible to justify your condemnation of or praise for a certain behavior? McWilliams will drive you crazy.

Throughout the book, the author uses "consensual crimes" as a leitmotif, whatever the specific topic. His definition: "A consensual crime is any activity -- currently illegal -- in which we, as adults, choose to participate that does not physically harm the person or property of another." Along the way, we have: "In addition to police, judges, prosecutors, and politicians, organized crime also has on the payroll doctors, scientists, and journalists in all media whose job it is to predict and report how terrible life would be if consensual crimes were legalized."

A sample of of the 68 chapter titles in this 800-page book conveys McWilliams's subject matter and tone. Personal Morality Versus Social Morality . . . Prohibition: A Lesson in the Futility (and Danger) of Prohibiting . . .Laws against Consensual Activities are Unconstitutional . . . Laws against Consensual Activities Violate the Separation of Church and State . . . Laws against Consensual Activities Discriminate against the Poor, Minorities, and Women . . . The Titanic Laws: Public Drunkenness, Loitering, Vagrancy, Seat Belts, Motorcycle Helmets, Public Nudity, Transvestitism.

McWilliams's in-your-face style sometimes makes it difficult for a reader not to get caught up in anger or delight and miss his intellectual arguments, of which he offers many. In the chapter on The Laws of Moses, the writer quotes chapter after chapter and verse after verse without comment until -- at the end -- when he suggests how impossible it must have been for anyone to live without sinning many times every day. Before that point, however, anyone who does not consider sacred every word in the Bible becomes discomfited reading about some of the barbaric beliefs and practices of a nomadic tribe.

McWilliams also exasperates the reader, because he too many times seems to be tape-recording his stream-of-consciousness. He rambles off-topic at length before refocusing. Most writers would have edited and shortened those turgid excursions. Whether from vanity or just for fun, McWilliams printed them.

What does McWilliams conclude? On page 759, his chapter, The Politics of Change, begins:
"This is a chapter on the specifics of what to do if you'd like to see the laws against consensual activities changed.

"The single most effective form of change is one-on-one interaction with the people you come into contact with day-by-day. The next time someone condemns a consensual activity in your presence, for example, you can ask the simple question, 'Well, isn't that their own business?'" The chapter goes on to suggest such activities as writing letters to the editor, dealing with local governmental officials, and providing influential people with copies of this book.

The fun of reading
The following exercise in vanity will interest only those who love reading for the sake of reading.

Several times a year, I take a break from studious reading and do some recreational browsing, an adventure novel for example. It is even more fun to pick up such books as my copy of The Complete Sherlock Holmes and dip in at random. This week I dipped into my old volume of Edgar Allan Poe's Tales of Mystery and Imagination and happened onto the too-flowery opening reproduced below. I puzzled a few minutes about what Poe's prose reminded me of before I related it to a prose version of Virgil's The Aeneid. Then I couldn't resist comparing the prose version with the Great Books English translation from the original Latin of Virgil's epic poem. I chose to work with the opening lines of Book IV. [More]

The opening lines from Poe's "William Wilson."

Let me call myself, for the present, William Wilson. The fair page now lying before me need not be sullied with my real appellation. This has been already too much an object for scorn -- for  the horror -- for the detestation of my race. To the uttermost regions of the globe have not the indignant winds bruited its unparalleled infamy? Oh, outcast of all outcasts most abandoned! -- to the earth art thou not for ever dead? to its honours, to its flowers, to its golden aspirations? -- and a cloud, dense, dismal, and limitless, does it not hang eternally between thy hopes and heaven?

Book IV of The Aeneid is titled "The Love of Dido, and Her End," in a prose translation out of Britain, imported to the U.S. by Barnes & Noble. The opening lines

But the Queen, long ere now pierced sore with passion, feeds the wound with her life-blood, and wastes in a hidden fire. Again and again his own valiance and his line's renown flood back upon her spirit: look and accent cling fast in her bosom, and the pain allows not her limbs rest or calm. The morrow's dawn bore the torch of Phoebus across the earth, and had rolled away the dewy darkness from the sky, when, scarce herself, she  thus addresses the sister of her heart:

In the Great Books Collection, The Poems of Virgil ("translated into English verse"), Book IV carries no title, and the following lines bring us to point where the Queen speaks to her sister:

But stricken long since with anguish deep, the queen
Feeds at her veins the wounds, whose hidden fire
Consumes her. To her heart comes surging back
Full oft the manhood of the man, full oft
The lustre of his line: his looks, his words
Cling rooted fast within her bosom's core,
And anguish to her frame calm sleep denies.
Now, with the torch of Phoebus, next day's dawn
Was traversing the world, and had from heaven
The dewy shade dispelled, when, ill at ease,
Thus, heart to heart, her sister she bespeaks:

Why, besides for fun, would any non-academic read such writing today?
As Arthur Conan Doyle has Sherlock Holmes say -- about any history or knowledge not useful for solving crime -- "[I]t would not make a pennyworth of difference to me or to my work." 

I did this whole piece for fun.-- Oct 2008

The Day of the Confederacy, by Nathaniel w. Stephenson
This 200-page gem, published in 1920, provides Northerners with insight to the South's experiences during the Civil War. A reader learns of the many similarities between the problems faced by Abraham Lincoln and Jefferson Davis. And of similarities in how military victory or failure occurs in warfare, no matter a war's location or time in history. Stephenson writes in free-flowing story-telling style, whether he is reporting facts or telling the reader what he thinks about those facts. As so many historians do, Stephenson also "corrects" previous, nearly contemporary, versions of events and motivations. At random:

  • The South had to deal with what we now call peaceniks. ". . . for Horace Greeley and many another, sprang up the notion that if only all their sort could be brought together for talk and talk and yet more talk . . . " Peace societies formed in both the North and the South.

  • Both Presidents found it necessary to suspend habeas corpus, both resorted to conscription. Other secret societies encouraged desertion. (In the North, there were secret societies which favored the South.)

  • The Confederacy's Congress fought Davis on many things, along party lines. The parties tended to be identified by 1) whether they had originally favored or opposed secession and 2) whether they were among the states which considered their state's needs superior to the needs of the Confederacy and 3) their opinion of Davis. Some saw the Confederacy as a new nation forming on the continent; others wanted to be free of any central government, North or South. Today's advocates for "states' rights" are the descendants of that group. Georgia was tempted for a while to negotiate peace directly with the North.

  • The South's economy was hard hit, especially since it had no substantial industry other than cotton. No manufacturers of arms, for example. The economy suffered. One telltale sign was that newspapers were limited to a single sheet. Another was that the bandit-raiders, whom today's movies have tended to romanticize, were that day's terrorists -- made up largely of the unemployed and deserters from the Confederate army.

  • Davis, like Lincoln, worked his way through many incompetent and passive generals before Robert E. Lee became Davis's Ulysses S. Grant.

  • Lincoln's Cabinet, labeled a "Team of Rivals" by Doris Kearns Goodwin, was apparently paralleled by Davis's, and both presidents were accused of seeking dictatorial power.

  • The press in the South was sharply split about Davis; influential papers praised or belittled him. Like today's media, opposing newspapers distorted the meaning of statements taken out of context. One example was their turning into a negative Davis's praise of a general's loyalty who would do whatever the President asked him to do.

  • At one point, there was a movement to encourage Lee to take charge of the government.

  • There were shortages of the necessities of life; there were price controls; there was rationing; there were riots here and there about this or that.

  • The South attempted unsuccessfully to get foreign countries, especially England and Spain, to recognize it as a nation. Some of the Confederate leaders were willing to agree to return to Mexico the land won during the Mexican War, if Spain would recognize the Confederacy.

All that in this little book which has found its way into the library of the Royal Oak Historical Museum, where it may be read on-site.

The Ottoman Empire, by Lord Kinross
This sparsely but beautifully illustrated 671-page book is heavy reading, both intellectually and in heft. But what a treasure.

So fairly does Kinross write that the reader finds himself at various points rooting for the Christians or for the Turks. As the history unfolds, one becomes alternately sympathetic or antagonistic toward Bulgarians, Germans, Greeks, Russians, French, English, Serbs. Ancient history comes alive as it flows through such countries as Kosovo, Bosnia, Macedonia, Persia (Iran), Syria, Egypt, Cypress, Turkey -- all still in today's headlines. Queen Elizabeth, the Spanish Armada, the French Huguenots are placed in contexts not frequently encountered in Western-dominated history books.

Kinross is studious without being pedantic; he provides enough detail to add color without inundating the reader with esoterica. In no particular  order, here are enough tidbits to suggest the historical context the book provides, context which proves helpful in understanding today's East-West or Muslim-Christian relationships.

  • For about 300 years, France allied itself with Muslims as part of its attempt to alter the European balance of power. Depending on what the French diplomats had for breakfast, the European enemy or friend would be Spain or England or Russia or Austria or Germany.

  • As Turks developed the Ottoman Empire, the tension between mandating sharia law throughout Islamic states, or not, became a perennial problem. The issue expanded as the Ottomans debated the pluses and minuses of Westernizing.

  • At one time, Muslims -- often tolerant of Christians -- forbade the ringing of church bells at night, because the noise kept awake the angels in mosques. [Wasn't there recent controversy in Hamtramck about the noise of Muslim calls-to-prayer?]

  • Macedonia epitomized the "mixture of overlapping races and languages and religions, with imprecise geographical divisions among them, which were in continual conflict at once with each other and with the Turkish provincial government."

  • "The struggle in Crete itself dragged on for a year longer. Germany and Austria, still upholding the Sultan, defected from the concert of powers in protest at their philhellenic policy, and removed their own forces of occupation from the island."

  • Kinross's treatment of the Crusades comes close to moral relativism but balances the examples of brutalities and atrocities, as well as the good works, of Christians and Muslims.

  • Queen Elizabeth ". . . continuing to court Ottoman support against her Catholic enemies, sent him a shipload of presents."

  • After the fall of Constantinople, as the capital became Muslim, there was debate over the role of free enterprise. According to Kinross, the government's concern for commerce is reflected in the following passage: "Look with favour on the merchants in the land; always care for them; let no one order them about, for through their trading the land becomes prosperous, and by their wares cheapness abounds in the world; through them the excellent fame of the Sultan is carried to surrounding lands, and by them the wealth within the land is increased." [Globalization , anyone?]

  • During a highly polarized period in Great Britain, Queen Victoria threatened to lay down her crown rather than "remain the Sovereign of a country that is letting itself down to kiss the feet of the great barbarians, the retarders of all liberty and civilisation that exists."

The more things change . . .

The Promise, by Chaim Potok
The comings and goings of the characters in this tightly written novel form the foundation on which Potok very effectively builds his analysis and comments about religious tensions among American Jews -- especially the tensions between secular humanist Jews and the ultra-Orthodox. Along the way, the author describes Orthodox daily practices with, to a gentile, excessive detail which distracts from the plot and overwhelms the persona of the characters.

Plodding through Talmudic arguments gets in the way of solving the real world career problems of one character and the emotional breakdown of another. However, for a reader familiar with the arguments among Jews about Assimilation, about whether Jews are a religious group, or a race, or a nation, Potok presents excellent exemplars of the extremes.

For context: The notion that Jews are more a people (race or nation) than a religion is expressed in Rabbi Philip Bernstein's "What the Jews Believe" when he says, for example, that the "American Jewish scene" has lost "much that made European Judaism so rich and so glorious." And, "[T]here is no creed which all Jews accept." Speaking from his admittedly hate-filled perspective and referring to the group's self-identification as a people, Hitler is reported to have said somewhere, "You are not a Frenchman, you're a Jew; you are not a German, you're a Jew." Bernstein: "Judaism is the sum total of the spiritual creativity of the Jewish people. It is not a scheme of salvation."

Potok touches lightly on the role of Judaism in civic and political affairs, but he is strongest when a couple of absolutist characters argue throughout the book about the relationships between man and God and secular society. As a goy, I learned much about Orthodox practices, but I admit I hurried through those paragraphs to get back to the comings and goings of the aspiring rabbi, his secular Jewish friend, and the emotionally disturbed teenager.

Coincidentally, my son, who owns and operates a martial arts school in the Cleveland, Ohio, area, has a rabbi as one of his one-on-one students. Frank (middle name Paul, not a Junior) visited us not long after I had reread "The Promise," and I asked him to ask the rabbi why the Orthodox rock back-and-forth when praying. Frank's emailed reply:

I chatted with my Jewish tai chi student today and he says the rocking during prayer is just a natural body movement of deep prayer when you’re connected to it all. Not induced on purpose, just what the body does when it’s relaxed and in deep contemplative mode; which also happens at times in meditation classes for us. The body’s energy moves around and it causes slight rocking, sort of swaying back and forth.  He also said he’s read a number of books by Chaim Potok, says they’re all good.….fpv

Of Human Bondage, by Somerset Maugham
In the preface, written by the author himself, Maugham acknowledges that this book is "very long." And that it is largely autobiographical. He wrote the book after he already was a successfully established playwright, novelist, and short story writer. Critics and biographers have long done the psychological interpretations of his writing and its themes. You know, homosexuality, bisexuality, stuttering, and the like.

I had forgotten those critiques until I found myself again detesting the protagonist in the book and wondering about the reasons that Maugham finds it so difficult not to paint every character, except one, as physically or intellectually unlikable, or both.

Maugham introduces us to Philip Carey, an 8-year-old club-footed orphan living in a vicarage with his clergyman uncle. We follow Philip through his school years and his adult attempts to find an occupation he can stay with, at age 30. On the way, we watch this self-absorbed man make and break friendships, have several sexual affairs, develop an unhealthy obsession for a prostitute, and finally end up -- 565 pages later, in Chapter CCXXII -- ready to marry a wholesome young thing, whose heart he is sure to break, given his self-destructive nature.

Philip Carey's (Somerset Maugham's) unlikable and unsympathetic emotional ups and downs, and his moral vacillations, make him now the prey, then the predator in his encounters with others. For me the interest in the book comes from Maugham's ability to create almost tangible descriptions of places and attitudes to which Philip is exposed, from an accounting office to a department store, from the Bohemian artist colony in Paris to a hospital in London, from a slum to a sandy beach.

Maugham was belittled by some critics who called his unpretentious writing "clichéd." He writes short sentences but long paragraphs. And some of those long paragraphs are essentially speeches through which the author has his characters expound on the several philosophies re life and death, beauty and ugliness, love and hate, duty versus selfishness. Although a character here and there seems self-assured to the point of being dogmatic, one comes away from Of Human Bondage never quite sure where Carey (Maugham) stands.

Maugham provides an excellent sense of place, without the turgidity of, say, Michener. Yet, the "too-simple" writing some critics complain of contains many focused phrases which leave no doubt about the thought Maugham wants to convey:

  • The need to "prevent an argument from becoming a quarrel."

  • Of those who claim to reject Christianity: "You have thrown aside a creed, but you have preserved the ethic which was based upon it." . . . "You take your morality because it is combined with religion; you lose the religion and the morality stays behind."

  • "He was not one of those who can talk of what moves him without caring whether it bores or not the people they talk to."

  • Of his protagonist's journey through multiple, lonely, fleeting relationships, with men and women: "It was the first time that Philip in his lonely life had been present in a family circle."

  • "Her mind was of an order that could not deal for five minutes with the abstract."

As do so many English, writers or not, Maugham tosses off phrases like "of her class" with nonchalant condescension which irritates the less class-conscious, especially Americans. And the British obsession with maintaining distinctions within each class (of vocations among the middle class, for example, or of source of wealth among the upper class) goes far beyond the carpenter feeling superior to the plumber or the accountant to the policeman.

Overall, Of Human Bondage remains a pleasant read, despite Maugham's irritatingly amorphous but interesting characters.

Warlords, by Simon Berthon and Joanna Potts
Hitler, Roosevelt, Churchill, Stalin: All of them, each dedicated and sincere (believing his cause just), lied -- to each other and to their nation. Hitler and Stalin never pretended to be friends, but they respected each other's role in world affairs, even after Germany invaded Russia. Roosevelt and Churchill tried/pretended to be friends, but Winston's goal was to nudge the U.S. into the war right from the start, and Franklin's was not to expend any American lives to help preserve the British Empire.

Drawing on hundreds of published and unpublished sources from the U.S., UK, Canada, and Russia, the authors let the words of the four warlords and of their staffs and kin define their characters. What is exceptional about this 308-page book is that Berthon and Potts successfully apply a chronological gimmick which brings history alive for those with no sense of history and adds a useful and enjoyable collation of events for those us who both know the history and participated in some of it.

Each of the 15 chapters covers a time period. Chapter 1 is titled "May 13-July, 1940." The last chapter is "February 3-April 11, 1945. A prologue  and an epilogue provide helpful introductory and concluding comments.

The first chapter tells us: Churchill told a confidante: "I shall drag the United States in." Hitler angered and puzzled his generals by ordering the German tanks to halt when the generals wanted to continue the attack on Dunkirk. He declared Churchill "half-mad." Roosevelt seemed to be making an unequivocal offer of immediate and practical help to England: "We will extend to the opponents of force all the material resources of this nation." Stalin, who at the moment had a non-aggression pact with Hitler, was preoccupied with using his agents in England to foment communist-inspired upheaval.

In the epilogue, we have: Stalin, who already had occupied Poland and several Balkan nations, telling the Yugoslav communists, "This war is not as in the past. Whoever occupies a territory also imposes on it his own social system. . .  It cannot be otherwise." On April 12, Roosevelt was having his portrait painted and doing a little dictating when he died. On April 30, Hitler, after telling his secretaries, "Get changed at once. A plane is leaving in an hour and will take you south. All is lost, hopelessly lost," committed suicide. Churchill, learning of Hitler's death, said, " I think he was perfectly right to die like that."

By collating the thoughts and actions of these four leaders in time-slots, the authors provide simultaneously the grand sweep of historical events and the mindsets and characters of the main characters during those events. The temptation is great for me to write too-long a review of this interesting book, but here are some pertinent passages. (Statements by the authors are in Italics.)

  • Stalin was the first of the two to be a mass murderer. Stalin: "Who's going to remember this riff-raff in ten or twenty years time?"
  • [After Roosevelt had failed to deliver what Churchill thought had been promised] It should have been a warning that the president's words could not always be taken at face value.
  • Count Ciano: "Hitler speaks simply, and I should say also, in an unusually humane tone. I believe his desire for peace is sincere."
  • UK Paymaster General Maurice Hankey: "It is a complete dictatorship. The War Cabinet consists of a long monologue by one man [Churchill]. The others are just 'yes men.'"
  • Josef Goebbels: "Stalin long ago let down the iron curtain." (Churchill after the war used the iron curtain phrase in a speech.)
  • [About Roosevelt's decision to use American money and industrial power to finance and equip England and Russia] Roosevelt was defending America and opposing Hitler, his two core aims, at almost no cost to American lives. At the same time, he ignited an increase in arms production which finally brought the United States out of economic depression.
  • Hitler: "Compared with Churchill, Stalin is a gigantic figure."
  • Roosevelt [on the road to Casablanca]: "A paved but very bumpy road, through crowds of semi-dressed natives -- thatched huts -- great poverty and emaciation -- on the whole I am glad the U.S. is not a great Colonial power."
  • Josef Goebbels [after the destructive bombing of Dusseldorf] "The English air raids have had the effect that in this war the German people have learned to hate."
  • Roosevelt [in a secret letter to Stalin]: "[T]he United States will never lend its support in any way to any provisional government in Poland that would be inimical to your interests."
  • Hitler: "This war must be won or Europe will be lost to Bolshevism. . . . I am the only one who sees the danger and  the only one who can stop it."
  • Roosevelt was dead. Hitler had shot himself. Churchill was about to be voted out of office. One man stood triumphant: Stalin, the new emperor of Russia and half of Europe.

Showing the connections, and disconnections, between and among events, Berthon and Potts follow the four warlords individually and separately through battles -- like Kursk and Stalingrad and the North African desert and D-Day -- and meetings -- like Casablanca and Yalta. One comes away understanding a bit more about, for example, how Roosevelt was wrong about thinking he had established a meaningful friendship with Stalin but also wrong about ignoring Churchill's -- yes, empire-protecting -- desire to keep the Soviets from taking over Eastern Europe. The verdict remains split about whether following Winston's hope to strike from Italy through the "soft-underbelly" of Europe would have proved better than invading France.

About the difference in moral tone between totalitarian and democratic nations at war, one comes away also understanding that there isn't that much difference. All nations operate with the philosophy of having no permanent allies, only permanent interests and of doing what is deemed necessary to win. Although it is correct that "you started it" is a fair charge to make against Germany for its air raids in England, the American and British strategy of attempting to diminish German morale by firebombing Dresden and attacking targets of questionable military significance was shameful.

Morality aside, at the simply practical level, it is obvious that, win or lose, totalitarian societies are much more efficient at fighting wars than are societies whose "warlords" have to contend with cabinets, and rule-of-law, and elections. Specific events aside, "Warlords" is a great study re the significance, or not, of personality when leaders make momentous decisions. The book provides an opportunity to ponder the centuries-long debate: Do great men create events or are great men created by events?

The Vikings, by Jonathan Wooding
A delightful fast read, even for those with no love of history.
In this generously illustrated 159-page book, Wooding's main intention is to soften the image of those 9th Century Scandinavians whom most of us non-Nordics visualize as illiterate murdering, raping, looting barbarians.

"God's Savages or Displaced Persons?" is one heading which conveys the author's hope to depict Vikings and Norsemen as "individuals, creative and humane."

Wooding begins with the first recorded raid -- on the Lindisfarne monastery, in Scotland -- in 793. Then, using artifacts and writing, mostly by contemporary Christians, he moves back-and-forth through history. We are reminded, for example that, although they spoke French, the Normans who conquered the English Celts in 1066 were Norsemen. He briefly describes their impact on Denmark, Sweden, Iceland. The reader is introduced to the Vikings' attempts at writing (runes), their myths, their beliefs re any afterlife (Valhalla), their discovery of America hundreds of years before Columbus.

Wooding concludes: "Their monuments are subtle, much of their image was violent and they are not easily defined by our standards of what is important and unimportant. Their mariners may be described as 'intrepid', until we recall how unconcernedly they went about their work. We might call them a 'proud' people, but 'independent' is probably more the case. Romantics have seen in them images of socialism, totalitarianism, indomitable spirit and artfulness.

"The more one looks, however, the more they seem practical of spirit -- which, insofar as practicality is often ruthless, can be both a positive and negative quality in our terms."

The Leopard, by Giuseppe Di Lampedusa
Published in the 1960s, after the author's death, The Leopard has been praised as a great historical novel. True, its 300-plus pages provides the reader with an overview of life in Sicily and Italy during the revolutionary times of Garibaldi and his redshirts. We learn how nobles and peasants and priests were affected, or not, by the creation of a unified Italy. But, just as Thomas Hardy made the moor almost a character in his novels, Lampedusa makes the island of Sicily the dominant presence in this work.

Twice I had given up reading The Leopard, put off by the author's, for me, too long and too many descriptions of people, places, thoughts, feelings, speculations, homes, palaces, landscapes. Great use of words, many memorable phrases, but one has to plod through all that to relocate the, weak, plot. The lengthy series in the previous sentence is also characteristic of Luigi Barzini, the social/political chronicler of Fascist Italy. I'll have to read a few more books by Italian authors to determine if that technique is a national one or merely the preference of these two writers. Too, Lampedusa has his characters give long speeches to convey his own thoughts about Sicily and Sicilians (paragraph after paragraph in quotation marks).

Though, or because, he was a native Sicilian, those thoughts are mostly black and brooding. He has almost nothing positive to say about Sicilians or Italians, so it is difficult not to label him as one of those intellectuals who are never comfortable praising, or hearing praise of, their native country. There are very few bright spots and only an occasional happy moment in The Leopard. One review described the book as "a majestic, melancholy, and beautiful novel." Another, obviously focused on Lampedusa's style, offered, "A masterwork . . . a superb novel in the great tradition and the grand manner."

Who should bother reading The Leopard? (1) Those who like writing for its own sake. Lampedusa's style is brilliant. (2) Those who want to learn a bit more about the practical impact on people's lives of the Risorgimento.

The Hidden Persuaders, by Vance Packard
'Twas a joy to browse again through this 1957 book which when first published made, or seemed to make, a great impact. In skilled view-with-alarm mode, Packard does a great job of grossly exaggerating the threat of psychology-based motivational research as used by everyone from salesmen to politicians.

I stopped counting after remembering that the author drew on more than 100 anecdotes to "prove" two questionable conclusions: (1) Motivational research provides the power to influence behavior in serious and scary ways, because (2) Everybody, especially women shoppers, is easily manipulated. But Vance couldn't stop there. As the book ends, he warns us that it is evil for employers to try to learn whether workers like to work in groups or in cubicles; for marketers to create "unnecessary" beauty goals in women or "long, fat cars" for men, for political parties to stage-manage conventions.

While he acknowledges that most of us consciously discount much of what advertisers and politicians claim or promise, he's afraid that psychological insight sneaks through to influence the subconscious -- even of those of us who question whether "subconscious" is much more than jargon for what the religious call "temptation" and the secular label "a notion" or a "wish-thought." Using a long series of "What is the morality of . . . ? questions, Packard conveys the fear that by the year 2000 "biocontrolled" subjects would "never be permitted to think as individuals."

Oh, well.

Democracy in America, by Alexis de Tocqueville
Tocqueville was an aristocrat, a self-described elitist, but that mindset did not prevent him from fairly comparing the pluses and minuses of democracy with those of aristocratic countries, monarchies or not. Keeping in mind that he was visiting a country which was only about 50 years old, his concern about the "dangers of majority rule' was prescient, even if today we might complain about being minority-driven. Some of the author's thoughts also  relate directly to our current efforts to promote American-style democracy worldwide. Here are some of Tocqueville's words.

·         " . . . laws and manners may allow a democratic people to remain free. But I am very far from thinking that we ought to follow the example of the American democracy . . . I should regard it as a great misfortune for mankind if liberty were to exist all over the world under the same features."

·         "The men who live in democracies are too fluctuating for a certain number of them ever to succeed in laying down a code of good breeding, and in forcing people to follow it."

·         [Commenting on the place of the arts In all democracies] " . . .  the taste for the useful predominates over the love of the beautiful in the heart of man."

·         "Useful undertakings, which cannot succeed without perpetual attention and rigorous exactitude, are frequently abandoned; for in America, as well as in other countries, the people proceed by sudden impulses and momentary exertions." [He could well be talking about the frequency with which current French politics are impacted by student strikes, trucker strikes, farmer strikes.]

·         "Aristocracies are infinitely more expert in the science of legislation than democracies ever can be."

·         "The men who are entrusted with the direction o public affairs in the United States are frequently inferior, both in capacity and morality, to those whom an aristocracy would raise to power."

·         "All that [a man] asks of the state is, not to be disturbed in his toil, and to be secure in his earnings."

This was my third reading of Democracy in America. I underlined a few more passages, but the major impression I came away with again is of the permanence of identifiable philosophical mindsets, from Plato to Putin. Advancements in science and technology have had almost no effect on the theories of government, for example. It would seem that personal temperament predisposes one toward socialism or fascism or libertarianism. In America, then, thinking through and around that predisposition makes one a Democrat or a Republican?

Mini-Reviews
For those VersagiVoice readers who tell me they compare their reading habits with mine and occasionally pick up a book I mention, here's a sample of my indiscriminate reading over the last few weeks.

The Children of the New Forest, by Captain [Frederick] Marryat, a contemporary of Charles Dickens, is a delightful novel of rustic life in the context of the political mess of King Charles I, Oliver Cromwell, and King Charles II. Four orphans of the gentry live disguised as a forester's children, grow into adulthood, and take part in or are affected by the politics of the time. Marryat's detailed gory and distasteful descriptions of barnyard and hunting life contain scenes which will never be shown on a movie or television screen. A fringe benefit for me of reading this books is mentioned in the Mini-Review immediately below.

Charles II, King of England, Scotland, and Ireland, by Ronald Hutton, is a thoroughly researched work by an author who admits in his preface that he wrote the biography because his previous research concerning the Restoration had convinced him that Charles was "less appealing" than his reputation suggested. The very thoroughness of the biography made it hard, almost unpleasant, reading. I came away confused about the chronologies and about the ever-changing relationships among the main characters and among the several nations involved: England, Scotland, Ireland, Spain, France, The Netherlands, Russia. Serendipitously, the novel reviewed just above placed its characters in the context of the times so well that much of the confusion was cleared up -- no matter whom you think were the good guys.

The Phantom Rickshaw, by Rudyard Kipling. This short story is typical Kipling: colorfully descriptive, located in India, and reflects England's obsession with class. The 3x4-inch leather-bound book (part of wife Muriel's collection of old volumes) also contains two more ghost stories and "The Ballad of Reading Gaol." I've never enjoyed poetry, but I sampled enough verses of The Ballad to realize my inability to enjoy poetry must be genetic. I tested myself further by dipping into a volume (400 pages!) of Browning and 600 pages of Milton. It's not the complexity. I don't even enjoy  Edgar Guest's inspirational poems.

Medieval Civilization, 400-1500, by Jacques Le Goff. Joining Gibbons in largely blaming Christians for the Fall of the Roman Empire, this French writer presents an excellently detailed overview of the Middle Ages (no longer considered the Dark Ages, except perhaps from 400 to 900). Actually, Le Goff seems determined to secularize Europe's history. He alternately diminishes and exaggerates the role of religion as he breaks his history into sections with names like "The Framework of Time and Space" and "Material Culture" and "Mentalities, Sensibilities, and Attitudes."

Tales of a Traveler, by Washington Irving. Irving is considered "the first American writer who won the admiration of Europe," in the eyes of admirers, and I recall being exposed to him sometime in my youth, although I don't recall any of his works as I do those of, say, Poe. For old time's sake I picked up Traveler, quickly to find that my distaste for the self-absorbed writer whose focus is on the writing itself as he describes a scrap of paper floating down a Paris gutter kept me from reading more than a page here and a page there before returning the book to the shelves. (The paper in the gutter is hypothetical. I don't think I've read that anywhere.)

Somewhere in there I read three or four novels and four Readers Digest condensations (mystery, sci-fi) containing no message at all.

Stalingrad, by Antony Beevor
Fighting through France and Germany into Austria during WWII was uncomfortable and dangerous: frozen foxholes. being shot at and bombed, wounding or killing people, being slightly wounded, but it was a picnic compared to what the German and Russian military experienced. Stalingrad is one example.

For almost 400 pages -- well documented and with scores of anecdotes demonstrating mankind's humanity and inhumanity -- Beevor several times draws tears. It is impossible not to root for the Nazis in one chapter, then for the Commies in another. To say the book is "balanced" would be misleading, though, because Beevor makes it clear that Germany's regular armies were often as guilty as the SS and Gestapo of perpetrating massacres of Jewish and Russian civilians. He doesn't buy the postwar efforts to describe Germany's professional officer corps as kinder and gentler people. Nevertheless, readers are forced to consider:

  • Both armies razed cities and villages and raped women and children.

  • Both conducted deliberate massacres.

  • Both were occasionally surprisingly gentle.

  •  Both used children and woman in combat, although the Russians used many more women than did the Germans.

Even if one is not interested in WWII history,  Stalingrad offers an emotionally tugging portrait of humanity at its best and worst. It's as though Beevor has converted Tolstoy's novel, War and Peace, into a documentary. 

Hitler: Beyond Evil and Tyranny, by R.H.S. Stolfi
Adolf Hitler -- along with Alexander the Great, Julius Caesar, and Napoleon -- is "one of Hegel's impossibly rare world-historical personalities."

To ignore the "historical greatness" of Hitler, to insist that he was too evil to qualify as great is to ignore such facts as the villages destroyed in retaliation by Napoleon and "monstrous carnage" commanded by the other great men, other "world-citizens," in the words of Thomas Carlyle's The French Revolution. Repeatedly countering with contemporary evaluations the chronic belittling of Hitler's accomplishments and performance by those historians whom he repeatedly and derisively labels the "great biographers," Stolfi goes so far as to insist that the German dictator came to see himself as his nation's messiah and savior and prophet.

And Stolfi agrees, although he uses the term "dark messiah" in the book's conclusion.

Stolfi fits the dictator's attitudes toward Slavs, Jews, communism, lebensraum, Aryans, Anglo-Saxons into the man's world-vision, which the writer characterizes as explaining more than can be understood with mere psychobabble based on his childhood and the like.

About Hitler's knowledge or skills in music, painting, and architecture, Stolfi revels in quoting the derogatory judgments of the great biographers, then citing the praise expressed by Hitler's contemporaries in each of those areas. The writer assigns such one-sidedness to the fear of seeming to offer apologia for this terrible person, based on strong antipathy toward Hitler. Stolfi sees a "common revulsion" as having made it impossible for the great biographers to be objective even about Hitler's many undeniable political and military successes. That would be like denying Napoleon's victories, especially in Russia, because they ended in failure.

Although Stolfi can be charged with his own brand of psychobabble in advancing his mystical evaluation of Hitler, he does not hesitate to characterize the dictator critically: "lack of a sense of proportion," "feet planted several feet above the ground," "lazy indolence," "wild emotionalism." The author sees this larger-than-life personality as resulting from the combination of Hitler's "genetic predisposition" and his internalized "message of salvation" for the German nation.

Stolfi's extensive use of contemporary sources not often found in most Western histories of World Wars I and II, proves startlingly effective. We all know, of course, that Germany started both wars. About WWI, Stolfi forces me to question that and to want to read more. About the punitive effect of the Versailles Treaty and the brutal results of France's and England's obsession with diminishing Germany's borders and acquiring its resources, Stolfi's documentation reminds me that when I read about the "rebellion" against colonial power in Kenya, I had no doubt I would have been a Mau Mau, had I been I a native there.

Czechoslovakia and Poland, of course, praised Woodrow Wilson for creating or enlarging their country. For Germany, not only had the Allies diminished its borders but the effect was to forcibly transfer hundreds of thousands of Germans into those countries where they became a, documented, persecuted minority. Germans wanted their borders and their countrymen back. From their perspective, their country was now surrounded by armed enemies, to which France added the USSR in the east.

Hitler's push for living space to the East went a bit overboard, but . . . ah, apologia.

Stolfi's rambling writing, simultaneously boring and dramatic, remains outstandingly informative.
His run-on sentences reminded me of Carlyle, and when I picked up The French Revolution it was not difficult to find similar metaphysical passages about destiny and about conquerors and enlightened rulers. A better written short profile of Napoleon by Paul Johnson, while comparing the French hero with the German villain made comparison about everything from the mistake of fighting a 2-front war to the suspicion that neither Napoleon's ambition nor Hitler's messiah-vision cared much about people. Those readings reminded me that Hitler in several ways copied Mussolini, whom he admired and from whom he requested and autographed photograph. (Mussolini refused.) Ten years before Hitler maintained that force must always be "backed by ideas," the Italian dictator had spoken of "chivalrous violence" when making the same point.

The author's snide comments about the "great biographers" reminded me that over the decades I have been repeatedly uneasy when good writers -- like Fest, Heiden, Flood, Bullock, Payne, Toland -- use petty and nugatory adjectives and adverbs which are unsupported by context. This is true whether they deal with Hitler, other Nazi notables, or the Third Reich as a nation.

Anyone with an interest in mid-20th century history will appreciate this book.

No Higher Honor, by Condoleezza Rice
If you read only the 18-page chapter 6, "The United States Is Under Attack," you will get your money's worth.

That chapter provides more information, and understanding, about our government's behavior on September 11 than can be gathered from having read dozens of articles and books: how the President reacted; how and where and why he and the Vice President were moved around the country; about the need to make such decisions as whether to shoot down civilian planes which failed to respond; about the combination of sadness and relief when the fate off that third hijacked plane was learned; about the need to guard against possible ground attacks.

The single word "informative" defines Rice's book. Condi is not a great writer, but her academic and pedestrian style serves well to describe people places, events, suspicions, debates, differing mindsets of government departments, relationships with allies and enemies, anger, fear, elation  courage, cowardice. While the major events of Rice's and the nation's lives are presented chronologically, many of her explanations seamlessly move into the past and forward to the future when non-contemporary matters pertain to what is being related. There are occasional boring pages among the almost 800, including some as eye-glazing as the Bible's begats.

A dozen of her chapter titles provide a sample of the topics Rice addresses: The Middle East, Vladimir Putin, Saddam Again, Confronting the International Community with a Choice, Four More Years, Iraq and the Home Front, He Lives in His Own Head, One Last Chance for North Korea.

Throughout Honor, Rice doesn't shirk from addressing disagreements and negotiations within the government: Powell, Cheney, Rumsfield, Rice herself, Bush. About each issue, we read what was known or not; about missed signals; about many more mixed, rather the missed, signals -- and why they were missed or mixed. Both Cheney and Rumsfield have publicly bristled about some of her interpretations, which is not only to be expected but humanly unavoidable.

Rice mixes talk of fashion-designer dresses with talk of war, the trivial with the very serious. Doing so humanizes the participants in world affairs. Although it is not her intent, readers come to understand it is mistaken to be in awe of most decision-makers, whose individual mix of competence and temperament follow them from Podunk to the District of Columbia and from D.C. to Pakistan. Just regular folks whose several performances follow the normal bell curve from incompetent through so-so to brilliant.

Speaking of changing arenas, Rice quietly expresses pride in the saga of a black female from the South  moving through college official and concert pianist to become a power player on the world stage, but she does it without boasting. She is a major character in this book, but she speaks of herself in the third person -- you know, "National Security Advisor" or "Secretary of State" -- often enough to avoid any hint of self-aggrandizement.

"A black female secretary of state simply didn't fit with the stereotypes that most people [Muslims] held about the United States. Tony Blair may have summed it up best when he said that he'd bee struck at the first Camp David meeting of the President flanked by Colin Powell on one side and me on the other. Could this happen in Britain? he asked himself. Not yet, he said he answered silently. Not yet."

It makes no difference whether you are a Democrat or a Republican or whether you favored invading Iraq or whether you are pro- or anti-Israel, you will come away with increased understanding of the not really rarified atmosphere in Washington, D.C. Following Condi through her long days and many  trips and speeches --and real 3 a.m. phone calls -- helps one understand and appreciate Hillary's current performance as Secretary of State.
December 2011

 

 

No Higher Honor

Hitler, Beyond Evil

Stallingrad

Mini-Reviews

Democracy in America

The Hidden Persuaders

The Leopard

The Vikings

Lincoln, The Biography of a Writer.

Warlords

Of Human Bondage

The Promise

The Ottoman Empire

The Day of the Confederacy

The Fun of Reading

Ain't Nobody's Business If I Do

The Europeans

Powers and Principalities

Decision Points

Extraordinary, Ordinary People

Unbroken