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Totuul Plot Against America. We ask it when we regret past actions, we ask it when we are frustrated by unexpected results, we ask it when we dream of changes. It is true, we rarely ask it to wonder whether things could have turned worse.

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Except for authors, of course, with their habit of diving straight into nightmares. Written in the style of non fiction novels, it looks so much like a historical memoir that you frequently have to remember that the events you are reading about never truly happened in those troubled times of the World War Two.

A disquieting feeling of a disaster in the waiting, maybe because even though so far away, America did not entirely escape either the Nazi propaganda nor the blindness in front of the evil and so, under slightly changed circumstances it could have easily followed another way. The historical evocation goes back to the troubled forties to call into question not only the famous Jewish question but also the standing power of democracy as a guarantee of the human rights.

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How equipped is it to resist the seduction of a Stalin or a Hitler? So who is to say this never happened? Therefore a subtler question suddenly arises: And as Lindbergh’s election couldn’t have made clearer to me, the unfolding of the unforeseen was everything. Turned wrong way round, the relentless unforeseen was what we schoolchildren studied as “History,” harmless history, where everything unexpected in its own time is chronicled on the page as inevitable.

The terror of the unforeseen is what the science of history hides, turning a disaster into an epic. As for the personal touch, the microcosm as a blueprint of the macrocosm, it is known that the historical novels usually turn a real event into a more or less verifiable story, giving life to a name, making-up details, decanting the events through a personal filter. Here, the filter is a sensible boy who innocently swings between boyhood and adulthood, like another Anne Frank who tries to make sense of family and world, sometimes with an unexpected touch of humor in an otherwise gloom enough narrative: War with Canada was far less of an enigma to me than what Aunt Evelyn was going to use for a toilet during the night, However, usually his voice is reserved and distant, hiding both the anxiety of the boy and the anger of the adult under an almost academic tone that approaches the narrative to a philosophical essay with a disturbing premise: Anything can happen to anyone, but it usually doesn’t.

Except when it does. A Duty-dance with Death which is by the way all in all a masterpiece of narrative construction is the concentric structure: These three concentric circles if you wish you can name each of them with one of the three titles of the novel are drawn by three narrators: The Author is Yon Yonson from Wisconsin, who fought in the WW2, and became a prisoner, and witnessed the destruction of Dresden, and wants to write a book about it and who is, at this point, an alter ego of Kurt Vonnegut Jr.

I used my daughter’s crayons, a different color for each main character. One end of the wallpaper was the beginning of the story, and the other end was the end, and then there was all that middle part, which was the middle. And the blue line met the red line and then the yellow line, and the yellow line stopped because the character represented by the yellow line was dead.


The destruction of Dresden was represented by a vertical band of orange cross-hatching, and all the lines that were still alive passed through it, came out the other side. This one is a failure, and had to be, since it was written by a pillar of salt. Tohul this could explain, at least partially, the frustration of some readers, who felt the tragedy of Dresden was itreg emphasized enough, that the tone of the novel is either disrespectful or plainly inaccurate for the subject.

But Slaughterhouse five is not a book about war, not strictly speaking. It is mainly a book about victims, about the non heroes attention, none of them is truly an antihero that live and die to star only in the statistics, and this is why the final dialogue is tremendously sad, despite its attempt to mockery.

And every newborn brings hope, oblivious that it has no control over its future: On an average,new babies are born into the world every day. During that same day, 10, persons, in an average, will have starved to death or died from malnutrition. In addition,persons will die for other reasons. This leaves a net gain of abouteach day in the world. The Population Reference Bureau predicts that the world’s total population will double to 7,, before the year cataln He had his own glimpse into the abyss and lived to tell how the abyss stared back.

He copes as he can with it, by browsing his past like a book, by visiting other planets, by becoming to realize that war and day-to-day life are peculiarly similar: There are almost no characters in this story, and almost no dramatic confrontations, because most of the torul in it are so sick and so much the listless playthings of enormous forces. One of the main effects of war, after all, is that people are discouraged from being characters.

An American near Billy wailed that he had excreted everything but his brains. Moments later he said, ”There they go, there they go. That was the author of this book. And trying to change it will transform you in a pillar of salt anyway. America de peste pogrom. Costum bej, pantofi pentru monturi dureroase. And I think I found out the reason of my lack of knowledge — it seems that, in spite of his long reign and many years of peace he was somehow an obscure personality, whose actions and motivations behind them historians found difficult to define.

Do you understand totu the beauty of literature? Even though the author himself warns us in his note that the truth of his writing is fictional and not historical, this is the truth you will remain with after reading the novel, and this is the image of Augustus you will carry on with you. Sometimes I sooo need my King: And he always delivers! On the other hand, I quite understand the mixed sentiments and the reluctant fascination my f Toful I sooo need my King: On the other hand, I quite understand the mixed sentiments and the reluctant fascination my friend Luisa and not only her!

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He can be amazing, he can be frustrating, but he’s never boring! If he’s not, he should. Inoltre, i personaggi sono raggruppati in coppie complementare, secondo il loro tratto dominante: I deboli della famiglia totu naturalmente Eugenio e Lorenzo.

Questi ritratti allo specchio sono completati inrteg le immagini della terza generazione, in cui Teresa torna il bene in ossessione bigotta e Consalvo il patriottismo in demagogia politica. La Fayette, Madame de. Literally Daughter of Fortune undeniably proves that Isabel Allende is ottul of those gifted story-tellers that enable you to submerge Telling the tale.

Literally Daughter of Fortune undeniably proves that Isabel Allende is one of those gifted story-tellers that enable you to submerge in the narrative with endless pleasure, without looking for hidden meanings, clever techniques, intertextual dialogues and whatever other elements a second degree reading challenges you to.

You simply follow the story that flows peacefully like itnreg lullaby, respecting the chronology, building an atmosphere, depicting characters, going to a rising point from where it quietly and satisfactorily ends when it is time for it to end. Of course, there are some post modern elements, like flash-forwards full of false promises since they never deliver later the elaborate story they seemed to point to, even though they will not toyul truly red-herrings: Many years later, going over the notes in her diary for that period, Eliza asked herself with amazement why neither of them had recognized the undeniable attraction they inyreg Quite interesting is the construction of one ambiguous character, who seems to perpetually oscillate between good and evil, heroic and dastard, myth and abjection.


His articles on Joaquin Murieta had become the hottest item in the press.

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Every day came new testimonials confirming what he had written; dozen of individuals swore they had seen Murieta and described him exactly as the character Freemont had invented. And the tale, like the narrative, is mesmerizing. In the neo-realist style of a historical novel, it recounts the life of Eliza Sommers, the adopted daughter of a rich family first in an English colony in Chile, then in California during the gold rush. The leading story is accompanied but many others, reconstructing an era of class and race prejudices, both in Chile and China, prejudices that seem to lose their significance together with the birth of a new world, in a new land: Few men had made their fortune with gold but, thanks to adventurers who had come by the thousands, California was becoming civilized.

Without gold fever, the conquest of the West would have been delayed by a couple of centuries… And of course, there is love, as usual, love that motivates and impels the characters to keep going, idealized love or star-crossed love or betrayed love, or love that seems impossible because of the race differences but that will rewrite the story of the Beauty and the Beast in the end: But what is it so lucky in suspecting, openly accusing or ashamedly hiding the crimes of your parents, relatives, older friends?

How did they cope? They did not, Bernard Schlink tells us in his novel The Readerbecause they could not. Every memory of every gesture and every word of love became eventually tarnished by a past that forever shadowed them, stealing their ingenuity and their joy: Why does what was beautiful suddenly shatter in hindsight because it concealed dark truths? Why does the memory of years of happy marriage turn to gall when our partner is revealed to have had a lover all those years?

Because such a situation makes it impossible to be happy? But we were happy! Sometimes the memory of happiness cannot stay true because it ended unhappily. Moreover, dreadful disclosures tend to superpose happy memories, corrupting them with the suspicion of potential dangers, thus doubting the very essence of love. This was the tragedy of a generation. This is the tragedy of the narrator, Michael Berg when he discovers his former lover Hanna Schmitz, who disappeared without a word many years ago, in a courtroom among other defendants accused of war crimes: It is not accidental that there are many insurmountable gaps between the two lovers: It is the guilt of all German sons, brothers and friends in this guilt of a lover who tries to make sense of a senseless past that robbed him of his life.

Michael tries to ease it by a cathartic gesture, that revives an old ritual of their former relationship: But even this memory is somehow stained by the ambiguous uncovering during the process that she used to choose young, frail girls to read to her for a month or so before sending them to Auschwitz to die.

It is his way to compromise with his past, to accept the unacceptable until he finally can resign to go on with his life: Sometimes I asked myself if I was responsible for her death. And sometimes I was in a rage at her and at what she had done to me.

Until finally the rage faded and the questions ceased to matter. Whatever I had done or not done, whatever she had done or not to me — it was the path my life had taken. Could Michael have redeemed Hanna and thus free himself? Did he betray himself by betraying her?

Is there a way for this crippled generation to forget the horrors of the beloved past without denying them?