by Aran Shetterly ‧ RELEASE DATE: Aug. 10, 2007
Another seamy mystery of the Cold War, nicely told.
William Morgan was a figure straight out of Hemingway. In this spry piece of scholarly detection, Mexico-based journalist Shetterly elaborates—and still, “straight out of Hemingway” may be the clearest description we have.
Fidel Castro was not a doctrinaire, “overt” communist when he started his guerrilla war against Fulgencio Batista’s corrupt regime—at least his guerrilla war was not overtly communist. Moreover, Shetterly argues, Fidel’s organization was not the only one fighting against Batista; of much importance in the fighting in the country’s center was the Second National Front of the Escambray, a pointedly anti-Marxist organization whose “contribution to the Rebel war has been edited out of official Cuban history.” One of the SNFE’s leaders was the gringo Morgan, who turned up with mysterious credentials; he said that he’d taken up the anti-Batista cause when he got involved running guns with “a rather odd assortment of mobsters, teamsters, and ex-GIs.” From Toledo by way of an army stockade in Japan, Morgan rose in the rebel leadership. When the fighting ended and the Fidelistas started consolidating power, Morgan began a complex dance out of John Le Carré with next-door dictator Rafael Trujillo, launching an anti-Castro conspiracy predating the Bay of Pigs and assorted ventures by a year. Was Morgan a double agent working for Castro? Was he a CIA man? Time magazine thought the former, Fidel the latter, and Morgan wound up standing tall before the executioner, acknowledging that he was not a Castro follower but insisting, “I’m a Cuban now. And I believe in Cuba, and I believe in the Revolution, and I have a tremendous admiration—a tremendous respect—for the man.” The possibilities remain open, and Shetterly, to his credit, doesn’t force the evidence, though he does note, suggestively, that when Trujillo finally buddied up to Fidel, his sole request was that Morgan die.
Another seamy mystery of the Cold War, nicely told.Pub Date: Aug. 10, 2007
ISBN: 978-1-56512-458-5
Page Count: 320
Publisher: Algonquin
Review Posted Online: May 19, 2010
Kirkus Reviews Issue: May 15, 2007
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by Elie Wiesel & translated by Marion Wiesel ‧ RELEASE DATE: Jan. 16, 2006
The author's youthfulness helps to assure the inevitable comparison with the Anne Frank diary although over and above the...
Elie Wiesel spent his early years in a small Transylvanian town as one of four children.
He was the only one of the family to survive what Francois Maurois, in his introduction, calls the "human holocaust" of the persecution of the Jews, which began with the restrictions, the singularization of the yellow star, the enclosure within the ghetto, and went on to the mass deportations to the ovens of Auschwitz and Buchenwald. There are unforgettable and horrifying scenes here in this spare and sombre memoir of this experience of the hanging of a child, of his first farewell with his father who leaves him an inheritance of a knife and a spoon, and of his last goodbye at Buchenwald his father's corpse is already cold let alone the long months of survival under unconscionable conditions.
Pub Date: Jan. 16, 2006
ISBN: 0374500010
Page Count: 120
Publisher: Hill & Wang
Review Posted Online: Oct. 7, 2011
Kirkus Reviews Issue: Jan. 15, 2006
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by Jon Krakauer ‧ RELEASE DATE: Jan. 1, 1996
A wonderful page-turner written with humility, immediacy, and great style. Nothing came cheap and easy to McCandless, nor...
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The excruciating story of a young man on a quest for knowledge and experience, a search that eventually cooked his goose, told with the flair of a seasoned investigative reporter by Outside magazine contributing editor Krakauer (Eiger Dreams, 1990).
Chris McCandless loved the road, the unadorned life, the Tolstoyan call to asceticism. After graduating college, he took off on another of his long destinationless journeys, this time cutting all contact with his family and changing his name to Alex Supertramp. He was a gent of strong opinions, and he shared them with those he met: "You must lose your inclination for monotonous security and adopt a helter-skelter style of life''; "be nomadic.'' Ultimately, in 1992, his terms got him into mortal trouble when he ran up against something—the Alaskan wild—that didn't give a hoot about Supertramp's worldview; his decomposed corpse was found 16 weeks after he entered the bush. Many people felt McCandless was just a hubris-laden jerk with a death wish (he had discarded his map before going into the wild and brought no food but a bag of rice). Krakauer thought not. Admitting an interest that bordered on obsession, he dug deep into McCandless's life. He found a willful, reckless, moody boyhood; an ugly little secret that sundered the relationship between father and son; a moral absolutism that agitated the young man's soul and drove him to extremes; but he was no more a nutcase than other pilgrims. Writing in supple, electric prose, Krakauer tries to make sense of McCandless (while scrupulously avoiding off-the-rack psychoanalysis): his risky behavior and the rites associated with it, his asceticism, his love of wide open spaces, the flights of his soul.
Pub Date: Jan. 1, 1996
ISBN: 0-679-42850-X
Page Count: 320
Publisher: Villard
Review Posted Online: May 19, 2010
Kirkus Reviews Issue: Oct. 15, 1995
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