All of the essays in Using and Abusing the Holocaust consider Holocaust-related issues, but many of them are also concerned with a problem that affects consciousness in the modern how to go on living fruitfully amidst almost daily announcements of unnatural or violent death. Several examine reasons for the exaggerated importance still given to Anne Frank's Diary as a Holocaust narrative, for the uncritical acclaim awarded Binjamin Wilkomirski's fake memoir, Fragments, and for the different approaches to "justice" adopted following the Holocaust and the collapse of the apartheid regime in South Africa.
What's frustrating about this book is what is frustrating about many an academic text: the thesis (albeit a good one) is introduced in the preface and than is so redundantly mentioned that one wonders why an entire book was needed to expostulate on the same thing.
I know Langer is a celebrated Holocaust scholar, but he isn't a writer. I like his concept: that the Holocaust created a sort of "deathlife" for its "survivors" and that the history of the catastrophe has been misappropriated by irresponsible texts and readings of texts that serve a psychological cultural need rather than truth.
But what makes this text outright bad is the vindictiveness with which he presents his arguments. Langer is often hostile, angry, and unreasonably violent in his reviews. He seems to advocate for the belief that Nazi war criminals got off too easy. That isn't to say that they didn't, but he seems to put forth his own agenda in saying so rather than contemplate compassion, a word he finds to be somehow evil.
He also makes strange and presumptuous claims about how Anne Frank (for example) would feel if she survived. The text became less and less academic and more and more self-serving.
I just couldn't help, while reading the banal last essays, that he, a learned scholar on these matters, fails to see how his hostility doesn't counter what he so studies and shuns, but uses its own energy to call contemporary readers fools and those with compassion too lenient. In all, the points made were often good but the sinister tone of the author crept through in an awful violence.