The locals have reluctantly come to terms with their nation surrender, and now must endure and adjust to a foreign occupation. For me, this book captures the essence of the French in the 40s, with their traditions, values, social status prerogatives and quirks. The author own story and her personal correspondence, which are included in the appendixes, were heart-breaking to read.
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The fact that her work was left incomplete because of her deportation and tragic death makes the novel even more poignant. Highly recommended. Lucile began to embroider, but soon set down her work. The cherry blossom above her head was attracting wasps and bees; they were coming and going, darting about, diving into the centre of the flowers and drinking greedily, heads down and bodies trembling with a sort of spasmodic delight, while a great golden bumblebee, seemingly mocking these agile workers, swayed in the soft breeze as if on a hammock, barely moving and filling the air with its peaceful golden hum.
Only the person who has observed men and women at times like this, she thought, can be said to know them. People who always pay the price and the only ones who are truly noble. Odd that the majority of the masses, the detestable masses, are made up of these courageous types.
Because it is precious to me. I'm frequently disgusted by the contemporary novels that romanticize or sentimentalize this time period. Cloying romances masquerading as gritty historical fiction where the war functi "I'm asking you, if you have any feelings for me, to be as careful as possible with your life. Cloying romances masquerading as gritty historical fiction where the war functions primarily as a dramatic backdrop are the usual culprits. Travesties such as The Nightingale are prime examples that perpetuate this attitude which I find, quite frankly, disrespectful see my thoughts here.
She paints a remarkably vivid fresco via multiple perspectives including a cat to depict the event in all its facets. Many of her character portraits are unflattering; she does not fall shy of any exactitude when it comes to exposing the cowardice, hypocrisy and vanity that frequently overpower the acts of compassion. Her characters are flawed, they are proud; they refuse exhausted refugees a glass of water, they prioritize drifts of linen and birdcages rather than share their car with pedestrians, they steal petrol, they pillage houses.
She is truthful whilst never sacrificing her integrity in depicting such a difficult period. It forces us to reexamine events that have been glorified throughout history. Unlike many modern historical fiction novels, the war is integral to the movement and intricacy of the romance - it is not utilized as a tool to heighten the melodrama. Instead, it orchestrates a cascade of questions as the lines blur between enemy and friend, between enemy and human being.
What disturbs the civilians the most is the proximity of the Germans, because it exposes their humanity. How capable are we as humans of retaining hate? Would two people who instigate a romance during the war have fallen in love in peacetime? I can understand why one may not entirely enjoy this. The pace is relatively slow and not gripping in the traditional sense of the word.
The vignettes may feel disjointed and the plot certainly takes second place to character development. Heartbreakingly, she never got the chance; she was deported in July and died in Auschwitz a month later. An incredible piece of literature. It's a truism that people are complicated, multifaceted, contradictory, surprising, but it takes the advent of war or other momentous events to be able to see it. It is the most fascinating and the most dreadful of spectacles, the most dreadful because it's so real; you can never pride yourself on truly knowing the sea unless you've seen it both calm and in a storm.
Only the person who has observed men and women at times like this can be said to know them. And to know themselves. This book begins o It's a truism that people are complicated, multifaceted, contradictory, surprising, but it takes the advent of war or other momentous events to be able to see it.
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This book begins on the night before the invasion of Paris from the Germans in June in It chronicles the lives of various peoples; from all walks of life, as they come to terms with the harsh realites of their homes and country being conquested, occupied, and the fact that none of their lives will ever be the same again. I loved this book so much it is almost painful.
One of the reasons I have recently become so obsessed with this time period is because the psychology of war is just so fascinating to me. Well, not the actual war itself-I am interested in the way ordinary citizens behave during times such as these. When reduced to such chaos and fear and uncertainty, a person's true nature is exposed. And this is shown so clearly in this book. Kindness, cruelty, selfishness, generosity, loving, hateful; all of these characteristics rise up out of each character like a beacon to their soul, and you get to know them in ways that you wouldn't ordinarily.
This book is very honest and gritty, but it is also truly beauitful.
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Yes, this is a novel about war. But it is mainly a novel about people. They way that they continue to love and thrive and survive in even the most horrible of circumstances. Additionally, the prose of this book was just gorgeous. I find that now, having reached the end, I have fallen in love with each and every word. Every sentence had beauty, had meaning, had a thousand different things to make you think about later.
I also want to point out that the story had a deeper significance as well. The author, Irene Nemirovsky, was a Jew living in Paris when this book was written. She was arrested and taken to Auschwitz, where she died in This manuscript was hidden for sixty four years, until it was discovered by one of her daughters, who survived the onslaught of the Nazi's.
I hope that by reading this book and loving it as much as I do, it does some justice to her memory. This is truly not a book to be missed! It is epic, heart-breaking, and gloriously beautiful! The stars were coming out, springtime stars with a silvery glow. Paris had its sweetest smell, the smell of chestnut trees in bloom and of petrol with a few grains of dust that crack under your teeth like pepper.
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In the darkness the danger seemed to grow. You could smell the suffering in the air, in the silence. Even people who were normally calm and controlled were overwhelmed by anxiety and fear. Panic obliterated everything that wasn't animal instinct, involuntary physical reaction. Rare was the person who cared about their possession; everyone wrapped their arms tightly round their wife or child and nothing else mattered; the rest could go up in flames.
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View 2 comments. Mar 15, Elaine rated it really liked it. It is near on impossible to review this book without first mentioning the author Irene Nemirovsky. A Russian born Jew, settled in France and converted to Catholicism, she started to write Suite Francaise in , two years before her death in Auschwitz. The two novellas included here are the only two completed out of the five that she had planned.
The first, Storm in June, introduces us to the characters as we follow them during the exodus from Paris, fleeing from the German occupiers It is near on impossible to review this book without first mentioning the author Irene Nemirovsky.
The first, Storm in June, introduces us to the characters as we follow them during the exodus from Paris, fleeing from the German occupiers. Her characterisation is superb, every character is sharply observed and detailed — they are believable and extremely human with all their faults and foibles exposed. She seemed to take some sort of delight in poking fun at the upper classes, as they pack their treasures — their linen and porcelain, which they cannot do without on the journey.
The writing is lyrical, and yet it works more as a commentary of what happened, by someone who was there at the time than as a full blown story. The second, Dolce, has more of a storyline. After the exodus, the French are settling down to life under German occupation. When German officer Bruno is assigned to billet with them she finds herself being drawn to him and it is the story of their relationship. I loved the way she started to introduce back characters from the first story, with the rest of the novellas clearly in mind. It is a gently told tale which really picked up steam during the final quarter, when I was really glued to the book.
Although I really enjoyed the read, it would have been so much better as part of the complete work that she had envisioned. At the end of the book the first appendix consists of her notes and we get some idea from these as to how she saw the global story developing. The second appendix consists of letters that have survived from her, her husband and various friends and associates, which cover a period of time from to the end of the second world war and make really poignant reading.
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Jun 29, Marigold rated it really liked it Recommends it for: everyone. Shelves: world-war-ii , historical-fiction , france. What a fabulous book. Thought-provoking, beautifully written, sad and yet oddly hopeful. Romantic, violent and unflinching. Despite being a well-known writer, she was never granted French citizenship. She started Suite Francaise after the outbreak of the war in Europe, wanting to document what she saw going on around her. She planned to What a fabulous book. She wrote the first two parts, Storm in June and Dolce, and made extensive notes for the third part, plus outline notes about the rest.
In June Irene felt she would not be able to finish the book, as she became convinced that she would be arrested. In July Irene was arrested and deported to Auschwitz, where she died. Storm in June simply tells the stories of a series of loosely connected people fleeing Paris at the start of the German occupation.
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