Etta Shiber is a real person. Her experiences during the Nazi invasion of France and the occupation of Paris reads like a fictional thriller. As a middle-aged American widow, Etta befriended another middle-aged English woman in Paris, and the two lived happily together as fairly well-off best friends for some time before the war caught up with them. As the beloved city became home to the Nazi scourge, circumstances turned both hair-raising and heart-wrenching.
The tale that at a Mrs. Shiber tells is a true story. It is a story of two women who could not be more opposite in terms of their personalities. Together, they form an unexpected underground operation concerned with shunting trapped English soldiers out of occupied France. The story opens with the author’s experience during her exchange by the Nazis for an American Nazi prisoner, so the reader immediately knows that she was arrested, imprisoned, and eventually released. She was traded for a Nazi spy that the Americans held, much to her surprise. Opening the book with the ending of the whole story seemed like taking the wind out of the sails. However, the following many pages remained a gripping tale of suspense and a chilling memoir of life in captivity under the Nazi jackboot.
I found the descriptions of Paris and the surrounding areas to be very believable, very vivid and believable. First-hand knowledge was evident, even to one who has never been there. But what stood out to me as one of the story’s strongest themes was the difference between Mrs. Shiber and her best friend Kitty. Kitty Beaurepos was bold, reckless, and compulsive. The wife of a well-off wine merchant - amicably separated though they were - Beaurepos was a bold society woman and lived in a well-off neighborhood in Paris. Shiber, however, was cautious, somewhat timid, and conservative. The back-and-forth play between these two personalities made for good dialogue and propelled the story along. It was Kitty who often made rash decisions, though these decisions managed to save at least 150 English lives.
There were many very close brushes with the Gestapo to add a sense of foreboding and tension. Seeing the two women and their ever-expanding network come to realize the growing threat kept me reading. They learned, by necessity, how to function beneath the ever-present undercover watchers and in a city where everyone was suspicious of everyone else.
Unexpectedly, I found the trial scene and the prison experiences to be very good reading, and very informative. The trial, if it can be called such, was a formal display of arrogance, mockery of justice, and official lying. It was the epitome of oppressive statism and a demonstration of totalitarianism. One can learn a lot about manipulation and subversion from the "examinations" that Mrs. Shiber endured during her time and various prison cells. Life in these prison cells was gruesome and harsh.
The Nazis were portrayed plainly, they are not caricatures, but are in fact those brain-washed monsters we expect them to be. Shiber holds nothing back, yet seems to be fair in her estimation of the various Nazis and French collaborators who exhibited at least a small bit of humanity. We have the opportunity to meet, and get to know, a number of others in the prison cells, each having a story that paints a portrait of the ethical, personal and practical challenges of living under the oppressive pall of a Nazi state.
This book was surprisingly enjoyable, but at the time of its writing (it was published in 1943), Shiber did not know the fate of her best friend who had received the death penalty. Further research shows that Kitty, though sentenced to death, somehow managed to survive the war. I only wish that the book had passed this bit of information along, but Shiber clearly was compelled to publish this book as quickly as possible in order to tell her tale during the Nazi terror.
A worthwhile book, and suitable for all readers of all ages. I appreciate the author’s avoidance of profanity, evil men and their foul minds and words can be presented without defiling speech and the effect can be even more powerful. I’m grateful for Shiber’s boldness in putting experience into a book.
Etta Shiber died in 1948, how much more we could have learned from her!