Shtetl - the story of a life no more

by Othniel J. Seiden

If you were a Jew you needed no last name ... we were all one big family ... and we all had the same tsuris, excuse me, I mean troubles...

Shtetl is an historical Jewish novel. It is only about what life was like in my shtetl, a small Jewish village in Eastern Europe. At one time, there were many shtetls in Eastern Europe, but they and the lives led in them are no more.

And I am the last remembered patriarch of the family in this story.

I began my physical life on earth in the year 1820. The shtetl ... the little village, in Poland, where I lived my entire life, came into existence, maybe three centuries earlier. In all that time, little changed for either of us, except maybe the misery got worse. We both, the shtetl, and I, ended our time on earth together.

So you might ask how it is, if I am no more that my story will get told?

Well, when you are here ... here in what you call the "hereafter" or "the afterlife"... but God forbid, it shouldn't happen to you 'till you're a hundred and twenty ... you'll understand it all...

Preview this historic Jewish novel now - simply click the cover of Shtetl

Genres: Historical Fiction

209 pages, Kindle Edition

First published September 1, 2011

Reviews

[Olivia Ransom · Rating 3 out of 5]

The first time I gave 3 stars to a book, the story is narrated by someone who could be anyone's uncle or granddad and is already dead.

All in all, the book is informative, with a funny way to explain in simple words about the Jewish life in Europe from 200 years ago on.

[Sheila · Rating 4 out of 5]

I liked learning some history of my people

[Philip Liva · Rating 3 out of 5]

Opinion

Interesting way to describe the life of this author. It did get confusing trying to keep all the ancestors in order.

[Kat · Rating 3 out of 5]

Quite an interesting book, if I must say so, though it was a bit long-winded, and I can't really see any real plot. This is just a guy telling the world about his family and friends, each chapter focusing on one person and/or the family of this person.

I first read this because I'm mighty curious about the Jews, or more specifically, their ways and practices. Perhaps it's also because of the vocabulary they use, I don't know, but I've been curious about them for quite some time.

I sort of got a glimpse of what I was looking for, but still not quite what I originally intended to find out about.

Eventually, in the latter part of the book, near the end, it starts to focus so much on one person, that eventually you'll think that, that last person is the main character, and then zip, it zooms back to the original narrator (who is the actual "main character" I believe), to remind us that no, he's not, and then again back to that last guy.

Story-wise, this reads like a collection of different stories. Prose is like the narrator talking to you throughout... as an entire book in itself, it wasn't as good as I hoped it would. However, it partially also had some of the things I was hoping to read about, so I still enjoyed this book immensely.