A book such as "What Papa Told Me," which I hold as a very important read among the millions of books we have available to us in these times, is the kind which I can also find to be quite difficult to review. I just feel so bereft of adequate words for such a work. Cliches such as, "incredibly personal", "I was deeply impacted", "an unforgettable read", or "I cried, then I laughed" may all be true, yet they would be pitiful attempts at describing a book which holds so much meaning for everyone - the protagonist, the author, and yes, I would even say, absolutely everyone who has ever lived, and ever will. Think about it - what could be more precious than personal accounts of such an important period in history?
Cohen, in recording and compiling the stories of her Grandfather, as he told them to her, has written a gem of a memoir. She managed to channel her Grandfather, Murray, so well that we fall in love with him within the first few pages, for his amazingly hard-working, matter-of fact, sincere and positive approach to everyday and extraordinary problems, and life in general, as well as his humor, candor, sage-like one-liners, and most of all, profound courage. Courage not only to somehow hold onto an often very fragile thread of hope through so many unspeakable tribulations, but also courage to face the difficult later task of reliving those events in the retelling. Cohen holds nothing back as we are walked through Murray's early life, war years, and aftermath.
Seeing the atrocities of the death camps through a first person narrator's eyes is certainly not unique, but this book is no mere "me too" effort. Here are the eloquent and sincere words of a man who has lived nearly his entire life, into old age, carrying these experiences with him 24/7/365 in his head and heart, and thus chronically dealing with a level of post-traumatic stress which only someone who had been there and lived through that could possibly understand. When it is revealed that Murray has never before told anyone these stories, not even his own wife and children, we understand with a shock that this telling is for him important on more than one level. Firstly, we understand his desire, for the sake of his family, to set straight the historical record of the events he experienced, including the level of torture and suffering deliberately contrived upon selected people groups, the various responses people had to those tortures, and the sheer mass of the losses everyone experienced, with his losses in particular painfully detailed. More importantly, I think, the act of detailing his story to his Granddaughter is for Murray a sort of personal rite of passage, as a Holocaust Survivor who has carried an unspoken burden for decades, and now finally is ready and able to face his immense need to have that burden lifted, to some unknown degree, by the very act of telling the story. We the reader find ourselves rooting for Murray, that by his speaking truthfully and thoroughly about those horrors, and even making the story publically known, he may finally somehow gain a new level of peace about having lived through the Holocaust, and been forever changed by it.
I cannot recommend this book highly enough. I place very few books on my "Important" list, and this book is there with honor. Thank you, Ms. Cohen, for bringing your Grandfather's heartbreaking and inspiring story to the world. What a gift for us all. My thirteen year old daugther returned from a visit to Washington D.C. just a few days before I received and read this book. The U.S. Holocaust Memorial Museum was one of the most impactful sites she and her classmates visited. She texted me from the Museum about how sad she felt there. I texted back, "I am glad you are sad, Honey, because if this horrid thing does not make us sad, then we are lost." Which sums up why I think this book is so important. My daughter will be reading it soon, although she says "I think I need to wait awhile, after being at the Museum." Yeah, I know what she means. These deep and hard things can only be taken in at a certain pace...
Disclosure: I received a copy of "What Papa Told Me" as a Goodreads Drawing winner (wow, Thank You, Felice, I never win anything!) and am voluntarily supplying my honest review, without obligation.