Another book that I just wish my students would
read: because it’s beautifully written, because it’s true, because it was
published during the Second World War. Luckily, my students prefer reading The Hunger Games (when they read).
Darkness at Noon was defined by my boss’s boss as “not
exactly a bundle of joy”. Rarely has a definition been more fitting. But it’s
not just that, it’s also a great book. Despite a fairly good awareness of the
history of the purges, the novel is still surprising: the way in which the contrasts
between old and new party members, and between the upper echelons and the rank
and file of the party are portrayed is absolutely astounding for the insightfulness.
The hearings make the reader want to scream for help. And the
fact that even characters like Ivanov cannot be sure of their own position
within the party is an eerily frightening reflection of one of the darkest
pages in 20th century history.
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