Eine Frau in Berlin

Received a new book in the mail today. I have said it before, I will say it again; the mail rules!! (except when it consists of bills and fast food ads). It’s like getting gifts every now and then, especially since I have the memory of a gold-fish, I always forget I’ve ordered something, and when it arrives I all like, ‘huh… heyyyyyy… nice!’

Eine Frau in Berlin

Anyway, the book is an anonymous diary by a woman in Berlin 1945 at the time when the Russian army entered the city. I am promised a brutal chaos of rape, pillage and women yet again getting the raw end of a bad deal.

Can’t wait to sink my teeth into this one, even though I might have to set it on the back burner for a little while and finish my exams first. Since it is in German, it might take a while.

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    Mamma 08/05/2010

    Gullfiskaminnið hevur tú frá mær. Tað plagdi at vera stuttligt at fara á posthúsið eftir pakka, tann tíð tað var. Hevði ikki ánilsi fyri, hvat var í nakrantíð.
    Bókin ljóðar áhugaverd, hasi má man fara at lesa

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