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There has to be a place where you feel you belong.

There is intense foreboding everywhere, and little resembling peace reigns inside or outside the Georgenhof. We are in East Prussia an area that is now mostly in Poland ; the victorious and understandably vengeful Russian Army is expected at any moment from the eastern border. Bombs fall, not far away, on the Mitkau railway station. Tanks and trucks rumble past the big house. Should the family join relatives in Berlin, or Uncle Josef in Albertsdorf? Kempowski patiently introduces us to a privileged, insulated, and politically apathetic world.

History will infect this family like a virus, but it is a slow-incubating one. Run into the woods? Yes, but not every night. The patriarch, Eberhard von Globig, is serving in Italy, an officer in charge of supplies. Left in the house are his beautiful, languorous, and withdrawn wife, Katharina, and their fair-haired, inquisitive twelve-year-old son, Peter. Her bedroom smells of ripe apples and dead mice, and contains a portrait of Hitler.


Life in this little universe stumbles on. An aged schoolmaster, Dr. Wagner, sweet-natured and a bit of a bore, comes every day to tutor young Peter. Bitter, full of petit-bourgeois resentment and genuine grief his son died fighting in Poland , Drygalski is suspicious of the entitled and aloof Globig clan, and has been watching them for years.

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The Globigs, in turn, laugh at him, as a jumped-up local tyrant. A dark finale is building, barometrically. A series of unexpected visitors jolt the Georgenhof world; they are harbingers of a general exodus that will eventually include the Globigs. A political economist and avid stamp collector is on his way to Mitkau, and takes shelter for the night. He asks his hosts if they saw the fires burning last night.

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He also steals a stamp. Kempowski gives us a hundred pages of this steady pressure-building—delicately achieved, with a constantly flickering humor—until the barometer breaks. The event that bundles the Globig family out of their house and into the general German experience is precipitated by Pastor Brahms. He asks Katharina if she will house, for a single night, a political refugee, a man on the run.

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Katharina, elegant, passive, drifting through an unhappy marriage, is far from heroic. The refugee, Erwin Hirsch, is a Jew from Berlin, and has been hiding from his persecutors for four years. Katharina tells no one else in the house; Hirsch spends the night, and most of the next day, safely ensconced inside the refuge.

Kempowski treats the encounter with an almost uncanny neutrality. At one moment, she and Hirsch look at a map to see how close the Russians are:.

What kept the Red Army from striking a blow? They bent over a map, and realized that the Red Army was less than a hundred kilometres away, ready for the final leap. Go to meet the Russians? So what? Anyone can say that, and we have enough Jews of our own. Two people bend over the map, each with different anxieties, but who is thinking these thoughts about the Russians? Hirsch, Katharina, Kempowski, or all three? But here the questions appear to be voiced by a chorus.

The effect is a kind of uncertain omniscience, which allows the novelist not only to move easily among his characters but to blend their thoughts, when need be, into a collective anxiety. Katharina gambles—for the sake of excitement, really—and loses. Hirsch is later picked up by the authorities, and incriminates her. The police arrive; Drygalski gets to stomp around the Georgenhof, the fine old house having confirmed all his blackest suspicions.

And Katharina, beautiful and blank, is taken off to prison. Any event, he seems to say, is always radically privatized by those it strikes.

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We all hoard our own investments in reality; those investments are generally ignoble, but always particular and individual. Katharina is, at first, dazed, unhurried, and appears not to take her arrest very seriously. The Hesse family, guests who have been staying with the Globigs, care only about their own survival: they ask Drygalski if their official travel permit has arrived.

And the two Ukrainian maids?

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The women cried, and kept telling stories of all the things that had happened to them. Worth, The New York Times Book Review "Fermor's gift of observation transcends time, fusing the classical with the modern in prose of voluminous richness. It confirms that Leigh Fermor was, along with Robert Byron, the greatest travel writer of his generation, and this final volume assures the place of the trilogy as one of the masterpieces of the genre, indeed one of the masterworks of postwar English non-fiction.

And some of the evocations of landscapes and views will live long in the memory. The Broken Road is better than any gleaming capstone: while giving us a more than satisfactory idea of Leigh Fermor's Balkan adventures, it also, in its raggedness, accentuates the seamless magic of the books that came before, and it wraps the whole enterprise in a pathos that humanizes his superhuman gifts.

Fermor's youthful forays across Bulgaria and Romania to the coast of the Black Sea make the reader wish all of life were one long journey of slow mornings on Turkish divans, welcome platters of raki and Turkish delight, crackling firelight and long conversations in various languages Even those who have never seen the Danube will be struck with nostalgia--not for the author's memories, but for their own, encapsulated in that same crystal mien of idealized youth His editors, Colin Thubron and Artemis Cooper, have put this book to bed with skill and sensitivity.

Friends and fans, acolytes, devotees and disciples can all rest easy. It was worth the wait. Anybody who loved its two preceding volumes will fall upon it hungrily. Anybody who has not read the two preceding volumes should do so without delay. His head is stocked with enough cultural lore and poetic fancy to make every league an adventure. The year-old Fermor began by sleeping in barns but, after meeting some landowners early on, got occasional introductions to castles. So he experienced life from both sides, and with all the senses, absorbing everything: flora and fauna, art and architecture, geography, clothing, music, foods, religions, languages.

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Writing the book decades after the fact, in a baroque style that is always rigorous, never flowery, he was able to inject historical depth while still retaining the feeling of boyish enthusiasm and boundless curiosity. This is the first of a still uncompleted trilogy; the second volume, Between the Woods and the Water , takes him through Hungary and Romania; together they capture better than any books I know the remedial, intoxicating joy of travel. Even more magical They're partially about an older author's encounter with his young self, but they're mostly an evocation of a lost Mitteleuropa of wild horses and dark forests, of ancient synagogues and vivacious Jewish coffeehouses, of Hussars and Uhlans, and of high-spirited and deeply eccentric patricians with vast libraries such as the Transylvanian count who was a famous entomologist specializing in Far Eastern moths and who spoke perfect English, though with a heavy Scottish accent, thanks to his Highland nanny.

These books amply display Leigh Fermor's keen eye and preternatural ear for languages, but what sets them apart, besides the utterly engaging persona of their narrator, is his historical imagination and intricate sense of historical linkage Few writers are as alive to the persistence of the past he's ever alert to the historical forces that account for the shifts in custom, language, architecture, and costume that he discerns , and I've read none who are so sensitive to the layers of invasion that define the part of Europe he depicts here.