Book Review: Three Against Hitler

Three Against Hitler by Rudi Wobbe and Jerry Borrowman

I don’t usually read non-fiction books but this one makes three in a row.  I always liked historical fiction books, because I could learn the history while being entertained.  In fiction the satire used as social commentary is often much more enjoyable than reality.  But Jax suggested Josh read Three Against Hitler, so I thought I would try it after he was done.  The hardest part about reading this book was knowing that it really happened just the way it said.

Style

Three Against Hitler follows your basic autobiography or even a memoirs format.  With the help of Jerry Borrowman, Rudi Wobbe tells the story of his life.  The title felt a little deceiving to me though.  If you are a history buff you may know the name Helmuth Huebener.  Although Helmuth plays a vital role in the events of the book, it is not his story.  I wanted the book to follow all three of the boys more closely (in fact there was a fourth boy who is mentioned throughout and I wonder why it was not Four Against Hitler).  A third party documentary would have been able to do that better.  But this is Rudi’s story and he tells of things from his own first hand knowledge.

Content

Brief history lesson.  Helmuth Huebener, Rudi Wobbe, and Karl-Heinz Schuibbe were three LDS teenagers at the start of WWII.  They witnessed the atrocities committed by the Nazi’s on a very personal level, as friends and church members were attacked for various reasons.  But unlike many who accepted the propaganda or suffered in silence, these three spoke out against the regime.

Helmuth and Rudi listened to BBC News Reports and distributed flyers contradicting Nazi propaganda.  Helmuth’s contempt for Hitler was blatant as he wrote flyers entitled, “Hitler the Murderer” and “Only Hitler is the Guilty One.”  Helmuth and Rudi recruited others to help spread their anti-Nazi flyers.  Unfortunately, they were ultimately caught and that was just the beginning.  Four young men, three under the age of 17, were charged with “Preparation to High Treason and Aiding and Abetting the Enemy.”  All four were found guilty to one degree or another, and sentenced as adults.


“In the movies the story always ends at a dramatic moment like this.  But time goes on for the living.  So it did for me.”
–Rudi Woobe


The rest of the book follows Rudi’s imprisonment, liberation by the allies, and life after the war.  Rudi showed great faith and gratitude amid his trials.  He lived a life dedicated to truth and personal freedom.  I cried as he recounted reentering one of the prisons 40 years later.  It is because of people like Rudi that evil is kept at bay.

Recommendation

10 out of 12 Buttered Rolls

I give this book 10 out of 12 buttered rolls.  My only real criticism is that I wanted more detail, more history, more facts about each of the individuals involved.  However, it is a wonderful account of young men who are willing to think and act for themselves.  These are the type of young men I want my boys to look up to.

School Registrations

Anticipating a move from Pleasant Grove to Bluffdale this summer, we went ahead and registered the kids for school up in the Jordan School District.   They are still registered for PG next year too in case we don’t get moved like we have planned on.

Caitlin

Caitlin completed 9th grade this year, which in Utah is at the middle school.  So she is now ready to move onto the higher education I suppose.

PGJH had a fairly well run routine for getting kids registered.  Caitlin wasn’t thrilled with her registration at PG High however.  There were a number of classes she wanted to get into that were unavailable by the time she was allowed to register.   She got into the core classes she needed, but the electives she wanted were filled.

I went over to Riverton High School a few weeks before the year ended to get her registered.  After handling the paperwork they gave me the login info to get her into classes for next year.

Surprisingly Riverton had all of her desired classes available except for photography.  She got into Physics, Digital Media, and Sign Language as well as her core classes.   I’m not sure if Riverton just has more teachers for those electives and that is why they were open, or if she lucked out that not as many people at RHS wanted those classes.

I think she is looking forward to the new year and moving into High School.   She turns 15 this summer, so personally I’m not ready for her to be a High School student.

Joshua

Joshua had an interesting year.   He started the year in 8th grade in MO and ended it in 7th grade at PGJH.   At his request, he’ll be going through 7th grade again next year.

His birthday is in late July.  That means that by Utah deadlines next year he should be one of the youngest 8th graders.  He doesn’t particularly like being one of the youngest, and so holding him back a year would make him one of the oldest 7th graders.  But because his birthday is so close to the deadline he the age gap isn’t any different.  By that I mean he is just as close to the 7th graders in age as he is to the 8th graders.   So socially it isn’t a big deal.

Academically he is plenty smart enough to have stayed in 8th grade all last year and move into 9th this year.   But because of the homeschooling time, and the time lost to fires, he does have some gaps in his knowledge.  He’s smart enough to move ahead, but he’d rather not.

So next year Josh will be in 7th grade, again, at South Hills Middle.  Because it is 7th grade there isn’t a lot of variability in his schedule like there is in Caitlin’s.  He’ll be where ever the 7th grade puts him.

Sports

A portion of his decision making in that regard was athletics.  He loves sports.  And while he is intelligent enough to move ahead, physically he knows he couldn’t compete athletically that way.  Being smart doesn’t make your body mature or grow any faster than anybody else.   That takes time, and he’s willing to spend that time (an additional school year) letting his body mature so that he has a chance to compete and play on sports teams.

Julie and I were torn on this.  We both value academic education very highly.  If he’d stayed ahead he could have graduated High School at 16.  If he moved up with this class he’d finish at 17.  By moving back he’ll finish at 18.   But that isn’t HIS goal.  And it is HIS life, so we will support his decision on how he wants to spend it and what goals he wants to chase after, even if it isn’t what we would choose.

We’ll compensate by getting him into concurrent enrollment, summer college courses, or other alternate education options.  There is no reason that he can’t excel at both academics and athletics as so many others have done.

Elementary School

All of the other kids are moving up a year as expected.  We’ll even be having a new one enter the system.  One of them did express some hope of doing homeschooling again.  So it is possible that we’ll have at least one at home with us.

I’d love to keep them all of the elementary kids home as I really, really don’t like public schooling.  At all!   But that might need to wait until we are more settled in.  As soon as we are I’d love to keep the kids at home around us.

 

And so that is what we have planned for next year’s schooling.  With 6 of 8 going to school the house will feel very empty I’m afraid.  Wish us luck!

Book Review: Mafia to Mormon

Mafia to Mormon: My Conversion Story by Mario Facione

We had the flu at our house last week and I read Mafia to Mormon while I was down for my 24 hours.  Often times, non-fiction books can be heavy and laborious to read.  But not this one.  And let me assure you, you don’t have to be a Mormon to enjoy and learn from this book.

True Story

Let me begin with a very brief overview.  Mario Facione was a member of the Italian Mafia in Detriot back in the 60’s and 70’s.  But all of that began to change when he was flew into Salt Lake City, Utah, looking for his next big scam.  We got our copy from Jax’s grandmother’s estate so there was a little something extra tucked in the front cover.  Grandma Petersen had clipped a newspaper article from the Deseret Morning News on Dec. 6, 2005.  Entitled “Utah scam led to LDS faith and a new life for Mafioso,” by Doug Robinson, the article added to the intrigue of the book.


“As the title suggests, Facione joined the LDS Church and gave up his life of crime.  After doing a fireside a few years later, he was approached by a woman about doing a book.  Facione declined.

“‘I was scared,’ he says. ‘ I told her when I get through talking you won’t want to do this. When this gets on the street, you’ll evaporate with your family.’

“She persisted. He finally relented. He talked, she wrote (she still does not want her name published).  Facione put the project off for two more years because ‘I had to wait for two guys to leave the scene,’ he says, meaning they had to die. He also did a thorough check of the statute of limitations. The book took 18 years to complete.”


Content

The book encompasses how Mario got involved with the Mafia and his subsequent role as their “cash cow.”  But when two Mormon missionaries, who he mistakes for Feds, show up at his door, he finds his convictions changing rapidly.  His religious conversion is accompanied by loss of fortune and family, and his struggle to transition between two lifestyles, resulting in his potentially lethal request to get out of the mafia.

The book might be described as Mario’s realization of what is meant by the saying ” you cannot serve two masters.”  While discussing the many deals made in his life where a man’s word is his bond, Mario states, “Everything still comes down to a deal in my life, only this time the deal is between me and the Lord.”

Recommendation

I give Mafia to Mormon 12 out of 12 dozen rolls.  This book had me laughing, crying, and gasping in unbelief as I root for a member of the mafia.  And no, you don’t have to be a Mormon to enjoy it.

 

Book Review: The Upstairs Room

The Upstairs Room by Johanna Reiss

I am trying to improve my free time.  What better way to improve my free time than to read more?  It is a little difficult to read with multiple children crawling over me and vying for my attention.  That’s okay, this super woman can do it all.  And so I will be giving brief book reviews as I complete each book.  (Don’t expect them too often, but as long as I am encouraging my kids to read more this summer, I will too.)

This week I finished The Upstairs Room by Johanna Reiss and I would highly recommend it.  Suggested for 8-12 year old readers, it was insightful for adults as well.

Introduction by the author

“This book is about my life, or rather part of my life, the part that took place in Holland during the Second World War.   In this book I have gone back to those years when I was a child, and Jewish, and therefore undesirable, when I had to hide from the Germans.

I have not tried to write a historical book, although it may have some historical value.  What I did try to write was a simple , human book, in which my sister an I suffered and complained, and sometime found fault with the Gentile family that took us in for a few years, in which the members of that family were not heroes but people, with strengths and weaknesses.           -Johanna Reiss”

STYLE

I had a hard time with the book’s literary style.  It is neither a “diary” nor a story with proper dialogue.  It isn’t even written in a “my memory” format.  Instead, the author writes in first person, and mixes thoughts and dialogue in a confused and vague manner.  However, once I familiarized myself with this slightly confusing style, I became enthralled with the message.

Content

The book roughly covers a four year period beginning in 1940 when Germany invaded Holland.  The narrator, Annie de Leeuw, is 8 years old when the German occupation puts her Jewish family in danger.  After two years, they separate and go into hiding.  Annie (now age 10) and her older sister, Sini (20), head to a farming community together and spend the next two years hiding upstairs.

The book is fairly uneventful, although tension mounts when the Nazi’s move their headquarters downstairs.  Even so, the author draws the reader into the world she experienced and had hoped to forget.  I found myself wondering how I would do in a similar circumstance.  Would I be brave and defiant?  Or weak and fearful?

The author genuinely moved me.  I ached for these young girls who never got to go outside to play, never got to make friends, and who had so little exercise that their muscles atrophied.  I felt their hopelessness as each season passed with no sign of deliverance.  And when the Allies finally arrived and liberated their village, the author does a marvelous job of helping me feel the girl’s trepidation to leave the house after such a long confinement.

As I read I found myself constantly stopping and asking Jax: “What would this be like?  If you could only have one book while in hiding, what would it be?  Can you imagine two months in bed just to stay warm and undetected?  How would it feel to just leave the house after such a long isolation?  How would it be to find out your neighbors had hidden Jews for two years?  What would it be like…”

Recommendation

I give The Upstairs Room 10 out of 12 buttered rolls.  It is a thought provoking book and the content is presented in an appropriate manner for children.  However, I suggest you read it before offering it to your child so you are able to discuss it together.  And be aware it is not in an easy to read, “novel” format.

Julie Gets a New Hobby!

I think Jax felt inspired last week.  He started a blog post for me and left me to it.  However, I am finding the task a little harder than I thought it would be.  But I find joy in the challenge and I feel that this will become and enjoyable hobby.

So what is this new devilry you ask?

Writing Book Reviews!!!

History

In a past life, I was a student.  And man did I enjoy that time.  I studied English/Literature at SUU and received my Bachelor’s Degree the December before I married Jax.  I had begun looking at options for getting my Master’s Degree but motherhood was always my first goal and I have not regretted one minute of my decision to become a mom instead of a professor.

I have used my love of reading and writing a bit throughout the years, but nothing serious.  My college professors turned me into a literary snob.  It took me a number of years to read fun literature again.  And truthfully, I still prefer a the classics 8 out of 10 times.

books, books, and more books

But as my children grew, I found I needed to read what they were reading so I could guide them towards the “better” books.  I read all of the Narnia books with them, and spent years reading Magic Treehouse books.  I tried Junie B. Jones and decided that she was not going to be allowed in my home; Ramona Quimby still holds my heart.  We read Fablehaven as a family.  And although I can’t stand Diary of A Wimpy Kid, I let the kids check them out and read them.

As you can imagine, my reading time is somewhat limited.  Eight munchkins take time to raise.  But I do manage to steal a few minutes a week to keep my mind agile.  So when I finished my book last week, Jax asked me to write a review.  “Sure!  Sounds fun!  How hard can it be?”

Very Hard

Did I mention I’m a literary snob?  Well those same professors taught me to write essays, NOT reviews.  Who cares how I feel?  Back up all statements with quotes, facts, expert opinions.  So after four or so drafts, Jax came to the rescue again.  He gave me his version of a review based on my essay and I went from there.

So, that’s the plan.  Read as much as I can and share my thoughts and feelings.  Wish me luck!!!