Shirer is world-famous for writing ‘The Rise and Fall of the Third Reich’, the incredibly detailed story of the Nazi’s rise to power, their bungled attempts to manage a nation, and their eventual collapse. Do you want to know how Goering complained about losses to German insurance companies after the Goebbels’ induced rioting of Kristallnacht? It’s in there. Every meeting, every memo, every record, and the Nazis kept a LOT of records. ‘The Rise and Fall’ is source material for every scholar researching the Nazis. Readers looking for a readable telling of the Nazi era should look elsewhere.
Shirer, riding high from his triumph, switched to fiction. Logical, since he’d said everything that could be said about the Nazis. ‘The Traitor’ is Oliver, an American Journalist in Berlin. He and his fellow journalists are divided in 1939: are the Nazis the future of civilization, or just racist thugs? Oliver, a fan of Germany and all things German, slides closer to the Nazi line, and when war breaks out with America, he stays in Berlin, supported by the Nazi Propaganda Ministry. He who makes a bargain with the Devil . . .
The book spans the ten years, from the early Nazi takeover until the final surrender in May, 1945. It’s written in a style that fits its time, but it’s not a style that appeals today. Shirer carefully avoids suspense or tension. The characters talk about politics, sometimes with heat, but when world events happen, the reader is shoved to the aftermath. Oliver, for example, is sent to Stalingrad in November 1942 to cover the pending German victory. Does he huddle in a freezing cellar, eating cold horsemeat, while Soviet artillery smashes the buildings around him? We don’t know, because the next scene begins in 1943 when Oliver is back and has made a narrow escape. The book is psychological, and I could see this being used as literature, where we study Oliver’s slow descent into obsession, while those around him use and abuse him. In the end, I didn’t care about Oliver (and maybe that’s the point of skipping the scenes where something exciting happens: he’d be the hero when he survived, and Shirer was constrained, at the time, to show Oliver as a pathetic traitor.) Shirer did a meticulous job of showing Oliver’s slow transformation to a Nazi lackey. This probably played well in 1948, but it’s not enough today.