I have to admit that the activities of Bletchley Park during WW2 and the ordinary and extraordinary people who worked there to crack the Enigma code have always been something of a fascination. I grew up a couple of miles from Bletchley in the late 1970s, so the fascination always had a strangely detached but familiar side, particularly since everyone knew something had happened there during the war, but would only speak in whispers about what it could have been, and this was when the secret was out! So, the secrecy described in this book, provided by netgalley, about how questions weren't asked of those who worked there, and how the local population essentially colluded in what was going on, by keeping their mouths shut, was very true to how it actually felt all those decades later.
There are other books which explain how the Enigma code was cracked, and about the technological advances made at Bletchley which were the foundation for other technological advances, but this book talks about the lives of the people who worked there, and, most interestingly, explains the boredom of much of the work, and how not every single person located there was a codebreaker, but nonetheless treats their experiences with real respect.
If I have any criticisms, they are focused on simply not being able to interview more people. Their insights are quite the most interesting thing about the book, and remind me of speaking to my parents about their wartime experiences, but the passing of time has meant that many of these people have now passed on, and the secrecy and lack of records has meant finding those still with us, who might be willing to share their experiences, is incredibly difficult. It's such a shame.
I did also have one other criticism, which is a bit less excusable. The author implies that it's not possible to keep secrets these days, because of Twitter or Facebook, which is quite obviously completely untrue. For example, government employees in the UK still sign the Official Secrets Act, and they still keep their mouths shut, and their families still don't ask them what they do. I know this because a member of my own family was employed in such a way, and I still haven't got a clue what he did. To suggest that people in WW2 miraculously were able to keep secrets, and we are not able to do so now is ridiculous, and really rather patronizing. I even think that those who worked at Bletchley Park would contend that they did what they had to, and I probably think it's the same now, if the country were presented with a similar situation.
So, lovely "slice of life" history of a fascinating place, populated with fascinating people. 4 stars.