For 2024 the aim remains to post a review at least every other Friday and to complete the Bookpacking reading journey.

19 October 2018

Fall of Giants – Ken Follett


This gigantic book, and it is just volume one of a trilogy, aims to whizz the reader through a dozen pivotal years of the early twentieth century that encompasses the First World War.  Follett uses a relatively small cast of main characters, spread geographically and sociologically to make this manageable.  As a result these few representatives of the millions caught up in the maelstrom have experiences and encounters to rival those of Forrest Gump.

Lord ‘Fitz’ Fitzherbert is landed gentry; his land included coal mines in South Wales and a big manor house there.  He sits in the Lords so has the inside track on British war preparations, and his wife is a Russian Princess so he has aristocratic connections there; but he is not above slumming it with his local chambermaid.  Once the war starts he takes up his role as commander in chief of the local regiment and sees service in France and (oddly) Russia.

Lady Maud Fitzherbert, sister of Fitz and of independent mind, is a keen suffragist and political activist not shy of bending the ear of her brother’s influential houseguests.  Pre-war these include young diplomats from the US and Germany, and inconveniently she falls for one of the wrong nationality.

Billy Williams is a young collier in Fitz’s mine, then a young soldier in his regiment; a thorn in the side of the bosses in both cases.  His sister Ethel is a bright-eyed and capable chambermaid at the big house before being shipped out of harm’s way in London.  There she teams up with Lady Maud to promote the suffrage cause.

Gus Dewar and Walter von Ulrich are the junior diplomats from USA and Germany who attend the pre-war unofficial gathering at Fitz’s house.  They may be young and junior but they both have important connections.  Gus is aide to President Wilson and Walter’s father is high up in the German military.  Back in the US, Gus is engaged to Olga Vyalov, daughter of a Russian émigré businessman/gangster.  Walter, having met Maud is keeping his matrimonial powder dry.

Over in Russia the revolution is brewing.  That means trouble for Fitz’s brother-in-law Prince Andrei.  At the other end of the spectrum, it hints at the end of oppression for the likes of Gregori Peshkov, a metal worker who gets active in the soviets that are starting to exert influence.  His brother, Lev, is more interested in getting to America, which he achieves via South Wales (and a brush with Billy).  Once in the USA he gets work as a chauffeur with the Vyalovs and unwisely takes a shine to Olga.  Meanwhile as war and revolution take hold in Russia, Gregori rises high enough to get involved with Lenin and Trotsky.

As the war spreads, characters share meeting rooms in London, battlefields in France, and political manoeuvring in Russia.  Confusing? Not really; it is pretty well put together and the broad sweep is well enough known.  Suspend disbelief in the coincidental nature of the characters’ inter-connectivity and enjoy the insiders’ view of the cataclysmic early years of the century.

And there is more to come for those who need to know how the next generation fare.

12 October 2018

The Sellout – Paul Beatty


Where to start?  With the narrator; black, educated – home educated by a social scientist father with his own take on race and street educated by dint of living in the city suburb of Dickens, albeit on an urban smallholding.  Or with Dickens itself; a ghetto community on the southern outskirts of Los Angeles, whose twinning overtures are turned down by Juarez who see it as too violent, Chernobyl as too polluted, and Kinshasa as too black.  Or with the alleged crime: violation of the thirteenth amendment through the ownership of a slave.

It matters not as once the machine gun prose of Paul Beatty starts everything gets shot at as the narrator seeks to explain how he ended up in front of the Supreme Court despite his well-meaning efforts to recreate the self-respect and community spirit of Dickens.  OK, his methods were unconventional and counter-intuitive, not to mention often hilarious.

With each paragraph packed with meaning (and peppered with expletives) it is not a quick read, but in the main it is a fun read.  Sure, serious points are made but more in exasperation than anger.

Readers not black nor American (like me) may miss some of the jokes and references but that still leaves plenty to laugh at and think about.