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Book Review – The Draughtsman by Robert Lautner

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About the Book

Book cover of The Draughtsman by Robert Lautner

Erfurt, Germany, 1944. Ernst Beck has a new job at prestigious engineering firm, Topf & Sons. Finally he can make a contribution to the war effort, provide for his beautiful wife, Etta, and make his parents proud. But there is a price.

He is assigned to the Special Ovens Department and tasked with annotating plans for new crematoria that are deliberately designed to burn day and night. Their destination: the concentration camps. Topf’s new client: the SS. Ernst must choose between turning a blind eye, or speaking out for the fate of thousands.

Format: Paperback (481 pages) Publisher: The Borough Press
Publication date: 8th February 2018 Genre: Historical Fiction

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My Review

Ernst’s story demonstrates how easily someone can become complicit in evil. The offer of a well-paid job with a highly respected and successful company means the possibility of leaving behind the hand-to-mouth existence of himself and his wife, Etta. There’s even a rent free house that comes with the job, containing more rooms than he has furniture to fill and, wonder of wonders, a telephone. His parents are delighted at his good fortune.

Ernst’s new job involves something he’s good at and has been trained for. He believes he is making a contribution to the war effort. He doesn’t question why the SS might require so many ovens and with such high capacity. But perhaps there really are that many criminals who succumb to typhus in the camps? ‘Prisons need ovens. Cities need sewers. Unpleasant, but the way of things.’

Hannah Arendt’s phrase ‘the banality of evil’ came frequently to mind whilst reading the book and this evil was spread wider than we might imagine and often, as it were, hidden in plain sight. ‘This was how it was done. The tanks and the aircraft were the hammers, but the bureaucracy, the lists and the files by the men in smart shoes and ties were the nails to keep everything in place.’

This is mass murder as a bureaucratic operation with the SS’s prime concern being improving the efficiency of the ovens, ensuring they break down less often and keeping costs to a minimum. Hence the nature of the building Ernst is tasked with working on, something so horrific one cannot imagine it could have been real. (It was, although thankfully it was never built.)

Time and time again I returned to the questions: How did a whole nation allow the ‘normalisation’ of mass murder? How did one individual manage to convince good people to do awful things? (A clever touch is that Hitler is never mentioned by name, but always referred to as ‘He’ or ‘Him’.)

Only Etta has misgivings about Ernst’s work which increase when she learns the nature of the task he is working on.

Eventually Ernst’s eyes are opened to the truth. And when Erfurt, which has been largely immune from the direct impact of the war because of its geographical position, is no longer safe from Allied bombing raids, it becomes clear to him that Germany is not winning the war as the propaganda suggests. Far from it. But what should he do? He’s just one man and he knows the risks involved in speaking out. Not just for himself but for Etta. Even more so for Etta, as it turns out. On the other hand, he fears the information he possesses may be destroyed in the chaos of defeat and the world will never know about it.

Throughout the book there are chilling juxtapositions of the beautiful and the terrible. When Hans Klein, head of the euphemistically named ‘Special Ovens’ Department, shows Ernst to the floor in the factory where he will work, he says, ‘There is a fine view of the hills. All day you can see the smoke from Buchenwald rising to them. It is a pleasant room.’ The book depicts many disturbing scenes but the humanity of the characters of Ernst, Etta and their friend Paul somehow keeps you from feeling completely without hope.

In his Author’s Note, Robert Lautner explains that he started the story wanting to ask the question, ‘What would you do?’ but the question became, ‘What should you do? Now. Today’. It is possible that even today in some small way, and entirely unintentionally, we all may be contributing to a system that profits from the exploitation and misery of others.

The Draughtsman is a chilling reminder of how easy it is not to see what’s going on before your eyes, to question it or to look the other way and thereby be drawn into a state of complicity. And that there is evil in the world that most of us are unable to contemplate but it’s there all the same.

In three words: Chilling, thought-provoking, intense
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About the Author

Author Robert Lautner/Mark Keating

Robert Lautner was born in Middlesex in 1970. Before becoming a writer he owned his own comic-book store, worked as a wine merchant, photographic consultant and recruitment consultant. He now lives on the Pembrokeshire coast in a wooden cabin with his wife and children. (Robert Lautner is the pen name of the author, Mark Keating.)

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Book Review – Blue Postcards by Douglas Bruton #NOVNOV24

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About the Book

Book cover of Blue Postcards

Once there was a street in Paris and it was called the Street of Tailors. This was years back, in the blue mists of memory.

Now it’s the 1950s and Henri is the last tailor on the street. With meticulous precision he takes the measurements of men and notes them down in his leather-bound ledger. He draws on the cloth with a blue chalk, cuts the pieces and sews them together. When the suit is done, Henri adds a finishing a blue Tekhelet thread hidden in the trousers somewhere, for luck. One day, the renowned French artist Yves Klein walks into the shop, and orders a suit. 

Format: Paperback (160 pages) Publisher: Fairlight Books
Publication date: 1st October 2021 Genre: Historical Fiction

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My Review

I purchased this slim little volume when it was longlisted for The Walter Scott Prize for Historical Fiction in 2021. Sadly it has languished on my bookshelf ever since. Thankfully, the Novellas In November reading event hosted by Cathy at 746 Books and Rebecca at Bookish Beck has given me the impetus to read it.

It has an unusual structure: 500 numbered paragraphs each including the word ‘blue’. Sometimes the word blue describes the colour of an object – a glass, a dress, a tie – or an element of nature – the sea or sky. At other times, it’s a phrase such as ‘out of the blue’ or ‘feeling blue’. Along the way, we also get historical detail about use of the colour blue such as the significance of its use in religious art.

Intertwined with this meditation on the colour blue are three interconnected stories. The first starts with the narrator’s purchase of an old blue postcard from a young woman named Michelle and goes on to describe their subsequent relationship (real or imagined). The second depicts events in the life of Yves Klein, the artist who originally created the postcard. The third is the story of Henri, a Jewish tailor, who makes a suit for Klein, a suit the latter considers lucky and associates with his increasing success in the art world.

Although Henri’s story is set in the 1950s, other events do not necessarily unfold in linear time, as the narrator himself admits. Some might not even have happened at all. Memory is a theme that runs throughout the book whether that’s the unreliability of memory, such as remembering things that never happened but you wish had happened, the pain caused by reliving certain memories or the memories evoked by an object – a sugar bowl, for example – or a place.

When it came to the story of Yves Klein, it wasn’t until I read a review of the book by another reader that I discovered he was a real person and that the seemingly outrageous works of art described in the book really existed and were not a satirical comment on the art world by the author. I’m not sure whether knowing Klein was a real person would have changed my view of the book’s inventiveness. I suspect it might have.

There’s a lot of humour in the book, in particular some of the means by which the author inserts the colour blue into certain paragraphs. Having said that, there is a degree of repetition.

I can see why Blue Postcards, with its imaginative structure, made it on to the Walter Scott Prize longlist, but I can also understand why it didn’t make the shortlist. Personally, I would have liked more of Henri’s story and why he takes the action he does in the final pages.

In three words: Imaginative, funny, poignant
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About the Author

Author Douglas Bruton

Douglas Bruton has been published in various publications including Northwords Now, New Writing Scotland, Aesthetica and the Irish Literary Review. His short stories have won competitions including Fish and the Neil Gunn Prize. He has had two novels published, The Chess Piece Magician and Mrs Winchester’s Gun Club. (Photo: Publisher author page)

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