This is a tale of loyalty and betrayal. Charlie Barrow, a British journalist with a colourful past now working in Germany, is obsessed by The Movement, a neo-Nazi organisation with growing influence among the young in the former German Democratic Republic. When he witnesses the murder of a member of The Movement in the back streets of Berlin, hes even more determined to delve into a dangerous world where the Far Right maim and kill and plan the assassination of a German chancellor at an anti-Nazi rally close to the Brandenburg Gate the symbol of the division, conflict and violence that overtook Germany in the 20 th century. Charlie Barrow is never sure whether his contacts in the police and the security forces, notably with a woman officer with whom he falls in love, are there to help or hinder him or even destroy him altogether. The story takes us into the very core of neo-Nazism, its brutality, its mindless longing for the return of a Fuehrer , and its links to other latter day terrorist organisations, including Al Qaeda.
Charlie Barrow is a British journalist working in a fairly recently re-unified Germany. He is keen to get to grips with “The Movement”, a neo-nazi party, which is particularly strong in eastern Germany. His ensuing experiences are pretty livid, to say the least, and my attention rarely wandered. Espionage, counter-espionage, a guilt ridden national psyche, which stifles debate on any subject connected with the pariah state that was the Third Reich, all figure throughout. Charlie must grapple with the Stasi remnants of the recently deceased GDR and the interchangeability of tactics and even policies between left and right. He must also negotiate the various bureaucracies charged with national security – courtesy of the Allies post WW2,(lest Germany arises again, militarily. Has this weakened Her ability to safeguard Her citizens?) Who is his enemy, who is his friend? We need to see all through Charlie’s eyes.
The story is more gripping than I am making it sound and there is, for me at least, a scary reality about it. Jack Thompson of course is at pains to point out that his tale is entirely fictional. Interestingly though, his career uncannily reflects aspects of Charlie Barrow’s past. The author was at one time an industrial spy, pianist, foreign correspondent for the BBC World Service, latterly a newsreader for Deutsche Welle TV. Recommended.
I am surprised, very, that it has such a low profile here on G.R.