Larson gives us a “true story” that combines something that could be called “Innocents Abroad” (if Mark Twain hadn’t used a similar title) with the pacing and elements of a horror story. It is augmented by our knowledge of how the larger issues were historically resolved but not how The Family Dodd’s lives were affected by their time in Nazi Germany before World War II.
This description (in third person) of the experiences of the Dodd family in the context of Hitler’s Germany, Larson assures us is non-fiction. Larson says that everything offered is drawn from his exacting research into documents, diaries, letters, etc. But, in the usual Larson fashion, it is woven into a third-person drama of what is going on in the minds of each person in the Dodd family as well as President Roosevelt, Adolf Hitler, Frank Lloyd Wright, Carl Sandberg, the U.S. State Department and the German Embassy.
Ambassador Dodd is a historian who grew up in America’s South and hopes that this time as an ambassador allows him to work on his historical writing. His family, wife and two adult children, go with him to Berlin. He is determined to live there portraying the life of “American virtue” including walking to work (rather than being driven) and eschewing lavish entertainments. This doesn’t work out because it goes against the expectations of staff, the foreign service, and his opposite numbers in Berlin’s embassies and government.
Larson’s style is based on his keen sense of how a successful novel is written. In the Garden of the Beasts reads like a novel. The only problem is that most readers know how the history played out, so he must make us care enough about the primary “actors” in this drama to want to continue. In the main, he succeeds by blending violence, duplicity, behind-their-backs plots, and sex in equal measures.
Too often for comfort, I found myself drawing parallels between the events in this book (before Hitler consolidated his power) with those in the USA in 2024. My mind kept shouting at my eyes: “Can’t they see where this is leading, now is the time to act!”
4*
Here are some selected quotations to give you a better sense of his style:
"The weather chilled and with each day the northern dusk seemed to make a noticeable advance. There was wind, rain, and fog. That November the weather station at Tempelhof Airport would record periods of fog on fourteen of thirty days. The library at Tiergartenstrasse 27a became irresistibly cozy, the books and damask walls turned amber by the flames in the great hearth."
And "The chamber filled with the wheeze of shifting flannel and mohair as people turned to look back toward the entrance. A half hour passed, and still Göring did not appear."
"Messersmith (America’s consul general for Germany since 1930) urged Kaltenborn (called the "Dean" of radio commentators by Edward R. Murrow and others) to get in touch with some of the American correspondents in Berlin, who would provide ample confirmation of his dispatches. Kaltenborn dismissed the idea. He knew a lot of these correspondents. They were prejudiced, he claimed, and so was Messersmith. He continued his journey, though in short order he would be forced in a most compelling way to reevaluate his views."
"The ballot had two main components. One asked Germans to elect delegates to a newly reconstituted Reichstag but offered only Nazi candidates and thus guaranteed that the resulting body would be a cheering section for Hitler’s decisions. The other, the foreign-policy question, had been composed to ensure maximum support. Every German could find a reason to justify voting yes—if he wanted peace, if he felt the Treaty of Versailles had wronged Germany, if he believed Germany ought to be treated as an equal by other nations, or if he simply wished to express his support for Hitler and his government. Hitler wanted a resounding endorsement. Throughout Germany, the Nazi Party apparatus took extraordinary measures to get people to vote. One report held that patients confined to hospital beds were transported to polling places on stretchers. Victor Klemperer, the Jewish philologist in Dresden, took note in his diary of the “extravagant propaganda” to win a yes vote. “On every commercial vehicle, post office van, mailman’s bicycle, on every house and shopwindow, on broad banners, which are stretched across the street—quotations from Hitler are everywhere and always ‘Yes’ for peace! It is the most monstrous of hypocrisies.” Party men and the SA monitored who voted and who did not; laggards got a visit from a squad of Storm Troopers who emphasized the desirability of an immediate trip to the polls. For anyone dense enough to miss the point, there was this item in the Sunday-morning edition of the official Nazi newspaper, Völkischer Beobachter: “In order to bring about clarity it must be repeated again. He who does not attach himself to us today, he who does not vote and vote ‘yes’ today, shows that he is, if not our bloody enemy, at least a product of destruction and that he is no more to be helped.”"
"“The best thing about Dodd,” Hanfstaengl wrote, “was his attractive blond daughter, Martha, whom I got to know very well.” Hanfstaengl found her charming, vibrant, and clearly a woman of sexual appetite."
"“One thing troubled (Roosevelt),” Dodd wrote: “Could the United States, England, France and Russia actually co-operate?”
"Sigrid Schultz called Dodd “the best ambassador we had in Germany” and revered his willingness to stand up for American ideals even against the opposition of his own government. She wrote: “Washington failed to give him the support due an ambassador in Nazi Germany, partly because too many of the men in the State Department were passionately fond of the Germans and because too many of the more influential businessmen of our country believed that one ‘could do business with Hitler.’ ” Rabbi Wise wrote in his memoir, Challenging Years, “Dodd was years ahead of the State Department in his grasp of the political as well as of the moral implications of Hitlerism and paid the penalty of such understanding by being virtually removed from office for having the decency and the courage alone among ambassadors to decline to attend the annual Nuremberg celebration, which was a glorification of Hitler.”"