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471 pages, Paperback
First published January 1, 1999
"E ho spesso pensato, leggendo romanzi, racconti e poesie, specialmente poesie, che altro non sono se non le confessioni degli autori, trasformate dalla loro arte in qualcosa che vale come confessione per noi tutti. Infatti, se guardo indietro alla passione per la lettura che ha accompagnato tutta la mia vita, la sola attività che mi ha dato la forza di andare avanti e mi ha dato il piacere più intenso e duraturo, credo che sia questa la ragione per cui vuol dire tanto per me. I libri, gli autori che più ho amato sono quelli che parlano al mio cuore e dicono al mio posto tutte quelle cose sulla vita che ho più bisogno di sentire come confessione di me stessa."
A unique book, I thought. I bought the book some time ago, without knowing much about it, for my classes' 8th-grade independent reading shelves. Now that I've read it I'll probably have to remove it or risk trouble from parents.
First, the good things. I thought it did a tremendous job of illustrating the role of the past in people's lives. I've never read a book that connected the generations so powerfully. The novel also presented a very gritty and I think authentic picture of the civilian perspective in one of Europe's WWII war zones. Another strength was the absolutely delightful treatment of the cultural nuances a thoughtful, observant traveller discovers in a new place.
In spite of those strengths, Postcards from No Man's Land will have to go. The passionate (and adulterous) love affair between the English soldier and the Dutch girl is well done. The intergenerational ripple effects of the affair might illustrate the negative trade-offs of the lovers' self-indulgence to the thoughtful reader, but the passion is so powerful and appealing that those trade-offs are probably obscured to the typical teenager.
I think the book would be very good to read with an older teen-ager in order to facilitate a good discussion about sex.
The modern-day plot thread is the weaker component of the novel, in my estimation. Modern Amsterdam is a sexually polymorphous box of chocolates for Jacob, the modern-day co-protagonist. His uncertain sexual identity is never resolved, which certainly is realistic for the genre; but he doesn't seem to make any progress in understanding the powerful impact of sexual behavior on one's ongoing life.
I kept reading to see how Jacob would sort it all out, but the last page was a real let-down--he gets laid by a 17-year-old girl who just finished telling him he couldn't quite qualify to be her boyfriend.