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“Stalingrad” by Vasily Grossman opens with the sentence:
“On 29 April 1942 Benito Mussolini’s train pulled into
Salzburg station, now hung with both Italian and German flags.”
In the first two chapters of this thousand-page novel are a
description of a meeting between Adolph Hitler and the Italian fascist
dictator. Mussolini is the older of the two, but the junior partner. Mussolini
notes the signs of age and exhaustion in the 53-year-old Hitler. Hitler notes
the decline in square-jawed Italian who is approaching his 60th
year.
Hitler describes his plans for a post-war Nazi-dominated
Europe. As he does, Mussolini sees
Hitler as vain and stupid. Mussolini knows he is the smarter of the two, but
Hitler has such overwhelming numbers in men and machines, that he can only
accept his role as the junior partner.
Hitler believes one great thrust into Russia will put him in
control of all of Europe. Britain will capitulate, America will stay away, and
he will be able to concentrate on the new world he created.
Nothing turned out as Hitler planned.
Grossman is a wonderful storyteller. This novel in two volumes is nearly 2,000
pages, “War and Peace” set in the 20th Century centered on Stalingrad. I read second volume “Life and Fate” in
2015. The first volume was just
published in English translation.
Grossman was a Russian war correspondent throughout the
Second World War. Russians everywhere read his dispatches from the front.
That storytelling ability pulls the reader in, keeping the
vast tale personal and close. After
showing the plans of Hitler through the jealous eyes of Mussolini, the next few
chapters follow Vavilov, a father in his forties who gets a notice to report
for military service the next morning. His son is already in the Army. Vavilov
looks with love around his hut and does what he can to make sure his wife and
family can survive the next winter without him.
Next we are at a dinner party in Stalingrad. The Nazi armies
are still far off, but relentlessly advancing.
The group of professional workers, engineers, doctors, academics,
speculate about what will happen to Stalingrad, to Russia, to themselves.
I loved “Life and Fate” and hope to re-read it next year, now that I have finished the fist volume of this 1,800-page tale of the battle that was the beginning of the end of the Nazi attack on Russia.