First and foremost, this is a true story.
The main character, Harry Jackson is a bit of an anomaly. He did his time during the Great War and was called up when Hitler decided to wield his sword and spread National Socialism through Europe, North Africa, the Balkans and Eastern Europe. At 41, he was a bit ripe for combat so he was placed in the medical corp. Not a taxing job but still demanding. Being a professional musician it was a bit out of his ballywich, but he kept a stiff upper lip and embraced the assignment.
By a turn of bad fate and a wrong turn, which he told the driver about, he was captured at Dunkirk and spent the next five years in captivity. This isn’t the comedy you see on “Hogan’s Heroes” or “The Great Escape,” this is more reminiscent of “The Bridge on the River Kwai.” In regards to how POW’s were treated.
Through the years there have been many arguments of the treatment dealt out by the Wehrmacht versus the SS. In summary, both were horrendous.
Harry and his mates are forced to march 170 miles on foot with only meager rations being dolled out. If not for the locals, many more of the men would have died. For those that couldn’t continue with the march, they were shot and left to rot in the fields.
I will admit, at the 27% completion point, I as beginning to doze off. His diary entries became monotonous and repetitive. Seriously, what could be so captivating on the day-t0-day life of a POW and harsh treatment their captors kept inflicting on them? The author, Jaci, asked me stick with it. I am so glad I did!
While his time in captivity is beastly, it’s what happens when he is finally liberate and returns home to a world that has completely changed. Women are no longer second-class citizens and while Harry believed he had it rough, he was going to find out how his wife and children dealt with his absence. It was very enlightening when his wife, Mable, who he simply adored, informed him should could carry on with out him, if that was his choice.
I have no problem admitting that as the story began winding down, my eyes teared-up more than once!
This is an excellent addition to any World War Two library. Well done Jaci. A brilliant tribute to your late grand-father.
Five stars!