A gripping and electric thriller, where the grim horrors of Nazis in America collides with the manufacturing of the suburban dream—from a brilliant new voice in crime fiction.
On a fall night in 1954, in working-class Lindenhurst, Long Island, a woman goes alone to a bar filled with German speakers who’ve finished their shifts at different jobs—some at a groundbreaking new project run by a man named Leavitt. They are gathered to listen to the first game of the World Series between the New York Giants and the Cleveland Indians at the Polo Grounds. The game would make the history books because of “The Catch” at the outfield wall by Willie Mays.
But Lindenhurst's new chief of police, Paul Beirne, can't think about baseball. Still struggling with the demons from his time as a POW in Japan during the war, he gets the call that a woman's mutilated body is found in a field north of Lindenhurst, near where a new cemetery is being constructed to accommodate the growing suburbs. There hasn’t been a murder in the village in decades, and on top of this horrific crime, there is a suspicious accident on the railroad tracks.
Paul turns to his friend Doc, a Holocaust survivor and who, like Paul, suffers from the horrors of his past. But Paul has personal horrors, too, that are outside the purview of war. Or so he thinks. In stark contrast to the whitewashed ideal Leavitt and others in Lindenhurst are trying to create, an evil as taken root in Lindenhurst. What Paul and Doc uncover will lead Paul to another murder, one committed two decades before, as past and present, family and world war, collide in this intense and thrilling debut from a Pulitzer Prize-winning writer.
Am I to believe the hapless chief of police, Paul Beirne, himself not only a WWII veteran but a survivor of a Japanese prison camp, does not know what the tattooed number on Doc's arm means? That this passive drunk will morph into a combination of Jack Reacher and Sherlock Holmes, unraveling a complicated history of German espionage, the America First movement, a series of grisly murders, and the Lindbergh baby kidnapping, overcoming alcoholism and winning back his estranged wife and son along the way? I mean, you go Paul ... but I can't swallow it.
What kept me turning pages was the history of the German Bunds and the America First Party during the lead-up to WWII, the clandestine activities of German-American Nazi supporters and spies, and what may have been the real deets of the Lindbergh baby kidnapping and murder. Rachel Maddow has explored pre-WWII American Nazism in her Ultra podcast and a recent book titled Prequel: an American Fight Against Fascism. Steve Wick weaves into this actual history a plausible explanation of what really happened with the Lindbergh baby killing and murder. Speculation about whether Lindbergh himself engineered the kidnapping aside, The Ruins is a work of nonfiction with a thin veneer of fiction in the person of that hapless Long Island sheriff, himself the son of one of the main German plotters.
There is a thread of a book here. This is Wick's first work of fiction. His non-fiction has won awards. My advice, stick to non-fiction.
Some of the actions of the very unlikeable main character, Paul, are so unbelieveable that it leaves you scracthing your head how this got by an editor.
There are so many characters, once introduced, Wick refers to again several pages later by their last name. Huh. Now who was that?
There is a lot of dialogue in German, much of it unexplained in a following sentence, where superior writers give the reader a glimplse of what was just said.
On a positive note, it's a quick read.
Boy, I really do hate giving negative reviews. But. . .
This book was pretty slow to get going for me. It took me until halfway through to feel engaged in the story; and even then, though the story got interesting enough to keep me engaged the writing was choppy.
Writing was amateur-ish and the story started to get very convoluted toward the middle. Lots of Germans, Nazis, and conspirators to keep track of. It all came together in the end thankfully and wrapped up nicely. This was a fun read and I think if Wick decides to keep up writing fiction he'll find his rhythm.
We are set on Long Island in the early 50s, back when the place was transitioning from mostly farmland into quintessential suburbia. One thing that people may not know about the Island is its history with Nazism, which is the main factor in this book. There were multiple towns that boasted chapters of the German-American Bund, which in the years just before the war were pro-Hitler, would parade down streets wearing Nazi regalia, and even having summer camps along the lines of the Hitler Youth. Yaphank, which in WWI was a training site for American troops, had regular trains transporting hundreds of people for rallies. In this case, we are in Lindenhurst, home to a large community of German emigres who came to the US after the Great War who still thought of themselves as Germans first. Very Nazi sympathetic. After WWII such sympathies had to go underground, but the basic hate in many people's hearts remained, including believers in eugenics, which preached the purposeful culling of all people who were "deficient". It is this theme that drives the story.
Don't be put off reading this book by the above precis. After all it is just a mystery, but with genuine historical precepts, including an unexpected slant on the Lindbergh Baby kidnapping.
It’s a quick read. I finished it in one day. But the read is quick because the writing is poor. So I guess that’s more of a bad than a good. The setting is interesting as I live on Long Island, but if you don’t, the constant mention of street names and neighborhoods is just fluff that seems injected to add realism and credibility to what, ultimately, is a pretty disappointing whodunit.
The main character isn’t even remotely likable and, worse, goes from being a full-blown alcoholic to Sherlock Holmes level detective within the span of days.
The jacket really sold this book. Nazis, murder, Long Island in the 50’s. I’m in.
I should have read a few reviews.
Thankfully, it was one evening of my life and there are plenty of other books on my tbr to clear the bad taste this one left in my mouth.
Mr Wick is a brilliant none fiction writer. I am not sure why he decided to go into fiction. There are multiple issues with the book. There way too many characters to keep track of and care about. The German villains are one dimensional. His extensive use of German is inconsistent. Sometimes he translates it, sometimes he doesn’t. The extensive use of his characters speaking German is not consistent with the reality of most German American trying to hide their ancestry after two word wars. He did not always fact check. Microfiche was not used widely until 1961. He weaves together all kind of research of Nazis on Long Island which does not always make sense. Well, I guess it’s fiction.
interesting move with a lot about Charles Lindbergh
This novel is long winded at times. It is thought provoking about Charles Lindbergh’s theory of having paid for the kidnapping of his son because he wasn’t perfect. History hasn’t been rewritten. The hatred of Jews in this book wasn’t what I had expected. It is thought provoking.
I really wanted to like this book, the time period, murder mystery, thriller, etc all appealed, but...I gave up about a third of the way through. There wasn't much depth to the characters & I didn't make it to thr Lindbergh baby bit. Maybe I'll revisit, but as another reader said life is too short & there is so much to read, why waste time on a slog.
Couldn’t put this one down, but it’s not for the squeamish. A murder has occurred and the officer meant to solve it uncovers his ties to a gruesome past. In the process of healing from his own war experience, he must now reckon with his father’s nazi crimes in the course of discovering who murdered a local woman and her husband.
starte doff as a four star then after the main charcter got demotted it got very confusing,why do authors use names/places that are so similar. We have a rich language why then confuse it with similar place names and surnames. Also, why write in german then get anothjer character to translate it whats the point i mean subtitles. In theend persevered with it and did not end that well for me
Interesting ideas but there were too many characters. It was hard to remember who was who. A glossary would have helped. As far as too much German, there was always an English translation given by a character named Doc.
A very solid premise (Nazis in the Long Island suburbs in the 1950s!), very well-researched and based in the historical record. It took a bit for me to get in the groove of the narrative and the characters.
An interesting and quick read, took some unexpected turns along the way but comes together in the end. Some of the murder scene details are too graphic in my view and I could rate the book higher if that was toned down.
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