This is not a book review…
Tuesday, October 13th, 2015It’s an ode to biographers instead, and maybe a dirge for the death of an empire. I just finished Manchester and Reid’s Churchill, Defender of the Realm, 1940-1965 (Last Lion #3). Phew! Manchester died before this was finished, and Reid completed the tome. And tome it is. Goodreads had it listed as 1237 pages. That’s a wee bit off because approximately 200 pages are dedicated to notes, bibliography, and index. Still, with about a 1000 pages of real text, all in a tiny, tiny font, this is a marathon for readers. But imagine the years spent writing it! It reminded me of the story of all those Irish monks slaving away and copying the classics while Vikings burned, pillaged, and raped their way through ancient Europe and Eire. They saved Western civilization. The two authors I mentioned recorded some of its darkest moments for posterity.
Mind you, old Winston and FDR don’t come across as saints here (but if the pope can canonize a murdering missionary, we can accept these leaders’ sins as blips for two strong personalities who saved the world from the Nazi horrors); on the other hand, we’re allowed to see a lighter side of Papa Joe, the butcher, a man who set the tone for all the mob-style bosses who have since ruled the Soviet Union and Russia, including Putin. Bottom line: it took those three musketeers and some good generals they commanded, including an aggressive, often self-serving general, Ike, an American of German descent, to beat the Germans. We gloss over history, often turning it into myths, but this book tells it like it is.