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Book Review: The Book of Lost Names by Kristin Harmel

Eva Traube Abrams, a semi-retired librarian in Florida, is shelving books when her eyes lock on a photograph in the New York Times. She freezes; it’s an image of a book she hasn’t seen in more than sixty years—a book she recognizes as The Book of Lost Names.

The accompanying article discusses the looting of libraries by the Nazis across Europe during World War II—an experience Eva remembers well—and the search to reunite people with the texts taken from them so long ago. The book in the photograph, an eighteenth-century religious text thought to have been taken from France in the waning days of the war, is one of the most fascinating cases. Now housed in Berlin’s Zentral- und Landesbibliothek library, it appears to contain some sort of code, but researchers don’t know where it came from—or what the code means. Only Eva holds the answer, but does she have the strength to revisit old memories?

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I knew WWII stories could be emotional, but I didn’t expect this one to hit me here and there. The way the story jumps between past and present really grabs you and makes you think. This book examines the people who fought back and helped each other during the tumultuous and tragic war in Europe.

It is, in a way, a very romanticized depiction of WWII; it feels contrived, even. I found the main character, Eva, to be very polarizing. The romantic aspect felt out of place, and at times, I found myself rolling my eyes because of it. Also, Eva’s mother was just impossible; Oh, I was livid! The villain in the story was quite predictable, but the author was able to place the reveal at the right moment.

Yes, it has a few loopholes, but surprisingly, it was a very quick read for me. I loved that even though the chapters were short, the story was still very engaging. I found the author’s spin on the sensitive topic of the Holocaust interesting and quite curious. While I didn’t connect with it as much, I truly appreciate this perspective.

Rating: 3.5 out of 5 stars
Published on July 21, 2020 by Gallery Books

About the Author
Kristin Harmel is the New York Times bestselling, USA Today bestselling, and #1 international bestselling author of The Paris Daughter, The Forest of Vanishing Stars, The Book of Lost Names, and a dozen other novels that have been translated into more than 30 languages and are sold all over the world.

A former reporter for PEOPLE magazine, Kristin has been writing professionally since the age of 16, when she began her career as a sportswriter, covering Major League Baseball and NHL hockey for a local magazine in Tampa Bay, Florida in the late 1990s. In addition to a long magazine writing career, Kristin was also a frequent contributor to the national television morning show The Daily Buzz.

Kristin was born just outside Boston, Massachusetts and spent her childhood there, as well as in Columbus, Ohio, and St. Petersburg, Florida. After graduating with a degree in journalism (with a minor in Spanish) from the University of Florida, she spent time living in Paris and Los Angeles and now lives in Orlando, with her husband and son. She is also the co-founder and co-host of the popular weekly web show and podcast Friends & Fiction.

Book Review: The Forgotten Bookshop in Paris by Daisy Wood

In this captivating tale set against the backdrop of wartime and present-day Paris, the author crafts a narrative that seamlessly weaves together the lives of Jacques, a charming bookshop owner during WWII, and Juliette, a woman embarking on a journey of self-discovery amidst her family’s past. Through Jacques’ experiences with the German occupation and Juliette’s quest to unearth her familial roots, it will take the reader on an emotional rollercoaster. 

As someone deeply interested in WWII history, particularly the Holocaust, stories like these always leave me with a sense of melancholy yet a renewed appreciation for the resilience of the human spirit

The author’s portrayal of wartime Europe evokes different emotions from me from heartwarming moments to soul-crushing realities. The rapid and drastic changes brought about by the Nazi invasion shed light on the complexities of human relationships during such tumultuous times, where trust becomes a scarce commodity even among loved ones.

I’ve been to Paris twice before, yet the vivid portrayals in the book have given me a better understanding of the city’s history. I cannot wait to return to Paris once more, and visit the locations depicted in the book from a fresh perspective!

I thought the book delivered a poignant and strong story that reflected the power of literature and the resilience of the human spirit. It prompts reflection on our world’s current socio-political climate, urging us readers to confront the lingering specter of Nazism. With themes of love, friendship, loyalty, and betrayal, Daisy Wood has crafted a heartfelt tale about love, friendship, loyalty, betrayal, and the importance of family. I cannot recommend this book highly enough!

Rating: 5 out of 5 stars
Published on October 27, 2022 by Avon

About the Author
Daisy Wood worked in children’s publishing for some years before leaving to concentrate on her own writing. Having written several books for children and young adults under the name of Jennie Walters (including the popular ‘Swallowcliffe Hall’ series), she turned to writing fiction for adults when her children grew up and left home. Her mother was a child during the second world war, and it’s a period which has always fascinated her. ‘The Clockmaker’s Wife’, ‘The Forgotten Bookshop in Paris’ and ‘The Royal Librarian’ are all set during those tumultuous times. Happiest rootling about the London Library under the pretext of research, Daisy divides her time between London and Dorset, and can often be seen chasing a rescue pointer through various city parks with a Frenchie and sometimes her son’s Basset hound in tow.

My Unforgettable Auschwitz-Birkenau Day Tour

I never learned about the Holocaust in school. History lessons were very compressed at my public elementary and high schools. My first exposure to the Nazi genocide against the Jews in Europe was through the film Schindler’s List, which I accidentally watched around 1997-1998. I’m not certain about the exact date, but during that time, I was at the cusp of puberty. I was a sensitive and emotional child, and that film touched something in me that stayed with me into adulthood.

I attempted to learn more about it in high school, but the ineffective teaching and inadequate resources left me thirsty for more until I attended university, where I finally grasped the scope of this terrible part of our history. I read books, articles, newsreels, and film archives, trying to absorb as much information as possible. There were so many unanswered questions that I wanted to address, but to this day, some of them remain unanswered, or rather, unanswerable. The ‘whys’ and the ‘hows’ are just too much and unfathomable.

That’s why this trip was especially meaningful for me. Having the opportunity to visit Auschwitz and Birkenau, among the thousands of Nazi concentration camps, felt like a blessing somehow. It felt like it would answer some of the questions I’ve had since I was a teenager, and I felt that I would somehow connect with the victims of this horrifying human tragedy, and most importantly, pay my respects by never forgetting about them.

For the record, I do not personally know a single Jewish individual, but I do believe that as human beings, we must acknowledge what transpired here and in the rest of the concentration camps around Europe. I believe that we owe it to the victims to keep their memories alive, to be reminded of what is at stake, and to understand what should be done to prevent such a colossal tragedy in human history from ever happening again.

The tour started very early in the morning. It was freezing that day. I thought I was already accustomed to the cold, but the weather that day made me feel lethargic for some reason.

I took this picture of the beautiful Krakow morning while waiting for the bus to pick me up.

Auschwitz is located in Oświęcim, which is 66 kilometers west of Krakow, or around 2 hours from Krakow.

The phrase ‘Arbeit Macht Frei’ over the Auschwitz gate is one of the most recognizable symbols of the Holocaust. It means ‘Work Sets You Free,’ serving as a disturbing reminder of Nazi cruelty.
These are Zyklon B cans, which contained the gas used as a killing tool in the gas chambers.

The Museum collections include:

  • about 40.000 m3 of shoes;
  • about 3,800 suitcases, 2,100 of which bear the names of their owners;
  • over 12 thousand kitchen utensils;
  • 470 prostheses and orthoses;
  • 397 striped camp garments;
  • 246 tallisim;
  • about 4,100 works of art (including about 2 thousand of which were made by prisoners). Source

Our group tour around Auschwitz took about 2 hours, and we had a short break before heading to its adjacent camp, the Birkenau concentration camp.

I bought a copy of this guidebook and Viktor Frankl’s book about his time in various Nazi concentration camps.
Heading to Birkenau concentration camp.
I was able to go to the quarters and touch what remains of their bunk beds. It was heavy and sad.

It took me a while to share these pictures I took when I visited the Auschwitz-Birkenau concentration camps last December 2019 because I didn’t think it was proper to post them at all. Instead, I posted pictures of the exterior of the camps on my Instagram page. These images felt too personal at the time. However, I realized that I wanted people to know, especially the young ones who have not heard or read about the Holocaust, to be aware of this tragedy, to understand its history, and to glimpse a dark past in human history that should never happen again and must never be forgotten. We should forever honor their memories, as they serve as a constant reminder for us to always treat each other with dignity, respect each other’s differences, and learn not just to tolerate but to accept and view life as a gift. The victims—those who perished and those still alive to this day—gave their lives to be our social conscience, and may we never forget that.

“For the survivor who chooses to testify, it is clear: his duty is to bear witness for the dead and for the living. He has no right to deprive future generations of a past that belongs to our collective memory. To forget would be not only dangerous but offensive; to forget the dead would be akin to killing them a second time.” – Elie Wiesel