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272 pages, Hardcover
First published March 5, 2019
If you're spying for the CIA, you have Langley and the United States of America. You might not see them from your street corner or hotel room, but you know they exist, and their power is a comfort. These men had no such thing. They had no country – in early 1948, Israel was a wish, not a fact. If they disappeared, they'd be gone. No one might find them. No one might even look. The future was blank. And still they set out into those treacherous times, alone.
This isn't a comprehensive history of the birth of Israel or Israeli intelligence, or even of the unit in question. It centers on a period of twenty pivotal months, from January 1948 through August of the following year; on two Levantine port cities eighty miles apart, Haifa and Beirut; and on four young people drawn from the margins of their society into the center of events. I was looking less for the sweep of history than for its human heart, and found it at these coordinates.
There was no hero's welcome. There was no welcome at all, just a clerk's voucher for a night at an army hostel if he didn't have anywhere better to sleep. He didn't. He thought someone from the Palmac might be there to hear his stories, but there was no Palmac anymore. He was in the same city he'd left two years before on the bus with the refugees – and in a different city, with new people in the old homes. It was the same country he'd left in the chaos of the war, and a different one, where he'd never been. He was the same person and a different person.
So, here's the thing. I don't do spy stories, thrillers, or most political tales, nor do I gave a crap about Zionism. When this arrived I was somewhat trepidatious about what I had let myself in for by signing up for this book. I am happy to report that it all turned out well....quite well, in fact.
This book is really more about a handful of characters who happened to occupy a certain spot on the planet, at a very unique time in the history of the area. They come from a land & culture, a way of living, that has quickly (& unexpectedly) completely morphed into something no one could have foreseen. They were not spies as we understand spies to exist. They are better described as free-range players for a movement, really more of an idea of a movement, that had no set boundaries, definitions, or hierarchy. It barely even existed.
What was most fascinating about this story was 2-fold for me. Firstly, the characters themselves were men of a different time & mindset than currently exists. They represent the forgotten roots & origins of what has become a modern quandary. (Such as, what the idea of Zionism used to mean, as opposed to what it means now.) Second, the modern state of affairs as regards the Palestinian & Israeli countries, & the Arab, Muslim, Christian, Jewish, & just non-religious mix of people in the area, were made a less confusing conglomerate by reading ch. 18. According to a now elder spy guy, there was always going to be trouble in any mix that would refuse to acknowledge the Arab part of its citizenry & history. He explained that roughly 1/2 of the population of Israel has Arab-roots, (including Jews & Christians, not just Muslims) & the refusal to incorporate that cultural reality, the refusal to even acknowledge it, has led to no end of wounds, buried truths, cultural disconnects, & general unrest. When I read that ch., after having read the cultural lay of the land previously made known in preceding chapters, a lot of things about the area & its squabbles suddenly made sense. The people in this area are of many types. They might be wholly secular, from outside of the Middle East (or the product of those from outside the area), or perhaps they are of those best-defined as being deeply versed in the specific regionality of their cultural lineage….lineages which have very, very long memories. The identities of these various lineages are all about what they have survived as a people, and what they believe is their due as a member of their specific cultural group. Regardless, they all had/have ideas about this land & their place in it. That’s the thing about ideas, though. Ultimately, there is no telling what the differences b/w the idea & the reality will be when an idea is attempted to be manifested into the actual existence we all share. Humans have a way of being idealistically unrealistic, screwing up their opportunities good & proper, & then refusing to acknowledge their errors. The point being that birthing ideas into reality is like raising children. One can do their best, but in the end who (or in this case, what) they turn out to be is not entirely in one’s control. Inevitably, even the best of situations, problems will arise, & if not dealt with intelligently & honestly, they will always, always fester into an angry infection…..& nothing with any lasting desirability comes from that.
The writing is often good, sometimes dry, but it is thorough & of a solid journalist background, while giving some leeway to breathe life into spare places where facts can not be fully known, or accounts disagree. The different groups & backgrounds can be easy to mix-up, but largely the important differences are not hard to keep straight. Overall it holds as a good read that serves to broaden an understanding of an area & it’s complexities, by focusing on the human roots from which it developed. I personally think there’s a decent movie that could be made from this.
4-stars only because the writing did sometimes prove a bit hard to follow or details difficult to keep clear, but given the nature of the material there really is only so much that could have been done about that. Fascinating characters, time-period, & subject matter, though.
Oh, I nearly forgot! There is a chapter entitled Hitler’s Yacht. What?! Yeah, that’s what I said right before I ignored my pre-determined cut-off point & read 2 more chapters further than I had planned before going to bed. I found it to be a fascinating surprise. So that’s a thing you can look for in your reading. Good times.
Sorry if some of that wording is unclear. I was having a hard time finding the right way to relay what I gathered from my reading. Better you should read it yourself. Hopefully someone will come along & lend better verbiage to what I was attempting to express.