War on the Eastern Front, seen through the eyes of a young German soldier. Selected by both the Association of the U.S. Army and the Air Force Association for their distinguished book series.
Paperback
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465 pages
Published
March 1990
by Brassey's, Inc.
(first published 1967)
The best War Memoir I've ever read! Heart breaking, brutal, real, lyrical, depressing, insightful, and in some ways familiar - I simply loved this book. Guy Sajer tells his story as a young half french, half german boy joining the Wermacht in 1942. His story spans his journey from Germany to Poland for training in the transportation Corps and then to the east in the winter of '42 to resupply the German Army at the Don river. Later he joins the Gross Deutschland division as an infantryman in orde
The best War Memoir I've ever read! Heart breaking, brutal, real, lyrical, depressing, insightful, and in some ways familiar - I simply loved this book. Guy Sajer tells his story as a young half french, half german boy joining the Wermacht in 1942. His story spans his journey from Germany to Poland for training in the transportation Corps and then to the east in the winter of '42 to resupply the German Army at the Don river. Later he joins the Gross Deutschland division as an infantryman in order to qualify for some leave and participates in many of the big battles of the eastern front. He was a soldier in the German army 67 years ago but, some of his descriptions of life as a soldier in a combat zone ring true to my own experiences. His storytelling is lyrical and heartbreakingly real. He's honest about his inadaquacies as a soldier - he doesn't recast his war experiences to make himself out to be a hero - and he doesn't shy away from describing his early fanatacism about the ideals of the third Reich and then his later disillusionment (based at least partly on his realization that being "french" - his dad was french and he was raised in france - he wouldn't ever really fit in with his german komeraden). His vivid descriptions of the Russian landscape, combat against the Bolsheviks, the bombings of cities in Germany and their aftermath, are amazing.
This is a beautiful, painful, brutal book that anyone looking for a firsthand account of the horrors of combat and war should read. I've heard this referred to as a classic and I now know why.
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Guy Sajer's account of life on the Eastern Front in World War II is a must read. If "All Quiet on the Western Front" left any mark upon you at all, this book will floor you. You will fully understand the brutality of war, the brutality of the Soviets and the Nazis. You will fully understand the brutal nature of "total war" and fierce nature of mankind who stoked and fed the machinations of World War.
He's just a dumb kid in the beginning. He's an old man at the end.
You'll never put up with jingo
Guy Sajer's account of life on the Eastern Front in World War II is a must read. If "All Quiet on the Western Front" left any mark upon you at all, this book will floor you. You will fully understand the brutality of war, the brutality of the Soviets and the Nazis. You will fully understand the brutal nature of "total war" and fierce nature of mankind who stoked and fed the machinations of World War.
He's just a dumb kid in the beginning. He's an old man at the end.
You'll never put up with jingoistic nonsense ever again.
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Writers like Sajer, will never allow the future generations to forget, the miseries of world war soldiers.
World war two was fought by soldiers but described by soldiers cum writers; Sajer belong to this rare breed; he accomplished this rare job by writing, under stressful circumstances and arranging the information, for future readers.
Sajer did a fine job in describing, the situation and psychology of a foot soldier, respect and value of enemy, Morality of a losing infantry, Hate for partisans,
Writers like Sajer, will never allow the future generations to forget, the miseries of world war soldiers.
World war two was fought by soldiers but described by soldiers cum writers; Sajer belong to this rare breed; he accomplished this rare job by writing, under stressful circumstances and arranging the information, for future readers.
Sajer did a fine job in describing, the situation and psychology of a foot soldier, respect and value of enemy, Morality of a losing infantry, Hate for partisans, Agony of a dying comrades, Worries of families, Benevolence of seniors, Difficulty of weather, Hardship of immobility, Frustration of illness and much more.
This is a very fine book for those, who want to read about the agonies and pain of German soldiers. This book gives altogether a different aspect of world war. This helps in understanding a crucial fact of war .... the true enemy of, a man in war is .... the war itself.
Stalingrad is lost and the German Army is no longer the formidable force which swept through Europe at the start of the war. In retreat, they are chased and hunted by the much larger Red Army.
Sajer is a seventeen year old German soldier struggling to survive the onslaught from the Russian Army. Facing starvation,daily fear of enemy bombardment, disease, exhaustion,and the unforgiving Russian winter, Sajer's experiences are retold with chilling detail and brutal honesty.
'Too many people learn abo
Stalingrad is lost and the German Army is no longer the formidable force which swept through Europe at the start of the war. In retreat, they are chased and hunted by the much larger Red Army.
Sajer is a seventeen year old German soldier struggling to survive the onslaught from the Russian Army. Facing starvation,daily fear of enemy bombardment, disease, exhaustion,and the unforgiving Russian winter, Sajer's experiences are retold with chilling detail and brutal honesty.
'Too many people learn about the war with no inconvenience...sitting in a comfortable armchair, with their feet beside the fire...One should really read such accounts under compulsion, in discomfort...in worst circumstances, when everything is going badly.'
The Forgotten Soldier is not a comfortable read. There is no glory in war and the human cost is beyond comprehension. It brings to life the madness of war, its sheer senselessness and the legacy of those who lived through it.
Lewis Weinstein
I have added this to my list. Thanks for a thoughtful review. I'm in the midst of reading Mark Helprin's
A Soldier of the Great War
... also a powerfu
I have added this to my list. Thanks for a thoughtful review. I'm in the midst of reading Mark Helprin's
A Soldier of the Great War
... also a powerful description of the insanity of war.
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This is a very powerful book; it's not for the squeamish. The author was a teenager who enlisted in the German army in 1942, and following basic training, was sent to the Eastern front as a truck driver. In 1943 he volunteered to become an infantryman in the elite Gross Deutchland division in exchange for a one week leave in Germany. He went to Berlin but found life there little different from the war zone in the Ukraine: daily bombing (from the American Air Corps) and little food.
Sajer returned
This is a very powerful book; it's not for the squeamish. The author was a teenager who enlisted in the German army in 1942, and following basic training, was sent to the Eastern front as a truck driver. In 1943 he volunteered to become an infantryman in the elite Gross Deutchland division in exchange for a one week leave in Germany. He went to Berlin but found life there little different from the war zone in the Ukraine: daily bombing (from the American Air Corps) and little food.
Sajer returned to the Eastern Front and his life became a constant struggle to survive the elements,the lack of food and supplies, and the relentless advances of the Red Army. His unit was lucky to retreat; often they were surrounded and had to fight their way out of encirclement.
The background of the story is most interesting. For one thing the author isn't German, but rather French. The book was originally written in French in 1967. It's considered a classic war book and THE such book about the German army on the Eastern Front. There are inconsistancies and it was later declared fiction by the official historian of the Gross Deutchland division. But thereupon, some of the author's buddies and others from the division came forward and confirmed much of what he wrote. The historian later withdrew his criticism.
Through the eyes of Guy Sajer, I have rediscovered the putrid horror of war and the interminable depth of the human soul. Such a juxtaposition concerns me. In the flowing filth of destruction, can one glimpse the shimmer of the human quality? So many people allude to war as the pinnacle of evil within human nature. Undoubtedly, the mystifying magnitude of our destructive tendencies overwhelms our vision and guides us into stereotypical cognition of ideological evil and discontent. However, does
Through the eyes of Guy Sajer, I have rediscovered the putrid horror of war and the interminable depth of the human soul. Such a juxtaposition concerns me. In the flowing filth of destruction, can one glimpse the shimmer of the human quality? So many people allude to war as the pinnacle of evil within human nature. Undoubtedly, the mystifying magnitude of our destructive tendencies overwhelms our vision and guides us into stereotypical cognition of ideological evil and discontent. However, does this focus distract us from the humanity of it all?
People fight wars. Hitler and Stalin and Roosevelt and Churchill had their agendas. But make no mistake, soldiers on all sides fought for one thing - their lives. Ideology burns like frail tissue paper under the fire of machine guns and anti-tank weaponry. On the field, men fight men. The war between Nationalist Socialism and democratic capitalism stayed in warm strategy rooms in the capitals. Set men against each other, and allow nature to take its course.
Ultimately, Sajer tells of a soldier's epic psychological journey. Beginning with a fearful innocence facing interminable threats, it culminates into the carnal void of his existence. Sajer beautifully renders his story with the wisdom of his age and through the eyes of a young man faced with inhumane devastation. He offers insights into the human condition which, unfortunately, may not have surfaced outside of wartime circumstances. As the dread swelled, the man endured.
What bliss to see a man survive the depths of hell on earth!
What pride to know what the human soul can survive!
Or, perhaps, Sajer remains on those battlefields, lying face down; his nose half submerged in a block of ice which has settled in the gasp of his open mouth. Perhaps the man who now walks among us entombs a deathly void in his bosom and only hears the agonized squealing of a newborn child entering a life of suffering. The psychological impact and emotional drought of war will not leave him and no federal counseling will heal him. He has become war. And in his sojourn, we, too, feel war; our own personal decay with him at Memel and on the Dneiper, the beauty of delusion regarding a lost love, a visceral sense of isolation at home because the man who called it home was left mummified in the snow.
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Guy Sajer was a sixteen year old boy in 1942 who was brought up in France by a French father and a German mother. After being drafted into the German army transport division he was sent to the Russian Front. He later volunteered to join a crack combat division called the Grosse Deutschland. This book describes his personal account of the two years he spent fighting on the Russian Front. He takes us on a journey through two brutal Russian winters, being bombarded by artillery, taking part in batt
Guy Sajer was a sixteen year old boy in 1942 who was brought up in France by a French father and a German mother. After being drafted into the German army transport division he was sent to the Russian Front. He later volunteered to join a crack combat division called the Grosse Deutschland. This book describes his personal account of the two years he spent fighting on the Russian Front. He takes us on a journey through two brutal Russian winters, being bombarded by artillery, taking part in battles where his division was outnumbered sometime by thirty to one. He also describes clashes with partisans that are everywhere behind German lines. This is no glamorization of war. Sajer does a fantastic job of getting across the bonds between him and his comrades. He also gets across the terror of war and the feelings of utter exhaustion of troops that are being forced to continue to fight with diminishing resources beyond what most of us could be expected to endure. This is not a book that goes into great details about historic facts. It is a book about a young boy growing into manhood through a time of total war and how it affected him.
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I read Sajer's story 20 years ago and I was deeply impressed by it. He was among those Alsatians who joined the Wehrmacht following the incorporation of Alsace (one of France's eastern regions) into the Third Reich following France's defeat in June 1940. Sajer himself is of French and German parentage.
Since the time I read this book, questions have been raised as to its authenticity. Be that as it may, Sajer's descriptions of serving both with an anti-partisan and later with an elite infantry u
I read Sajer's story 20 years ago and I was deeply impressed by it. He was among those Alsatians who joined the Wehrmacht following the incorporation of Alsace (one of France's eastern regions) into the Third Reich following France's defeat in June 1940. Sajer himself is of French and German parentage.
Since the time I read this book, questions have been raised as to its authenticity. Be that as it may, Sajer's descriptions of serving both with an anti-partisan and later with an elite infantry unit on the Eastern Front are compelling.
In answer to his critics, Sajer has said that "You ask me questions of chronology situations dates and unimportant details. Historians and archivists have harassed me for a long time with their rude questions. All of this is unimportant. Other authors and high-ranking officers could respond to your questions better than I. I never had the intention to write a historical reference book; rather I wrote about my innermost emotional experiences as they relate to the events that happened to me in the context of the Second World War."
For my part, I enjoyed this book and now regard it as a great work of military literature.
There is no such thing as a “just war.” The concept of “just war” is something theologians like Augustine or Thomas Aquinas or academics argue. When it comes to real war and actual fighting theologians and academics are as “useless as tits on a boar hog.” Killing others and being killed is humankind at its most primitive. Fighting a war is deadly serious. Discipline, courage and a will to win are critical to success in war. Finding the guts to kill or be killed and to endure almost unbelievable
There is no such thing as a “just war.” The concept of “just war” is something theologians like Augustine or Thomas Aquinas or academics argue. When it comes to real war and actual fighting theologians and academics are as “useless as tits on a boar hog.” Killing others and being killed is humankind at its most primitive. Fighting a war is deadly serious. Discipline, courage and a will to win are critical to success in war. Finding the guts to kill or be killed and to endure almost unbelievable hardship in unbelievable circumstances are too often absolutes for those who must fight.
“The Forgotten War” by Guy Sajer is perhaps the best book I have ever read about what it is like to be a “grunt” on the front lines. In this case, a man who is 16 when he finds himself in the German Army and shortly thereafter on the Eastern or “Russian Front.”
Sajer’s story recounts life on that Front. In a word it was brutal. Sajer saw many of his fellow soldiers killed in ways that I will not repeat except to say that there is enough real recounting of how people died to last me several lifetimes. I’m saying that as a 27 year Air Force vet who served two tours in Southeast Asia one of which was in Vietnam. My cousin “fought backwards” out of Chosin Reservoir with the Marines. My dad lost his best friend on Guadalcanal. My uncle, dad’s older brother, is buried in the Meuse Argonne. He was killed either by machine gun fire or artillery because his unit was not where they were supposed to be.
The Eastern front was a killing ground, The Germans lost roughly 1.1 million killed, another million captured or MIA and almost 3.5 million wounded. Outside of the Taiping Rebellion and Cultural Revolution in China, I am unaware of casualties this numerous in a single front. Russian losses were greater. I’ve seen mass graves of Russian soldiers in Warsaw and Berlin and Polish military cemeteries in Warsaw. They overwhelmed me. Sajer tells me how they died.
I note that there are a very small number of people who quibble with Sajer’s account suggesting that he didn’t always know where he was, what caliber weapons he was using and that he referred to a unit patch being on the wrong sleeve. They use these minutiae to suggest that his account is fictional or that he wasn’t really there. Ah, will just say that even with my 27 years in the Air Force and I cannot tell you today which side my unit patch went on. These attacks on Sajer are pure unadulterated crap. Interestingly, some are attributed to a US Army Lt Col who was at one of the Army’s “school houses” (specifically, the Combat Studies Institute, Fort Leavenworth, Kansas). I’ll take Sajer’s word over that academic LtCol’s in half a heartbeat. Only a school house REMF (ah, rear echelon M____ F____)would worry about that. A real soldier, a special ops guy takes the school house REMF to task at the link below. As that Spec Ops guy notes:
“Why should soldiers read books such as Sajer's? Simply, to read about what battle is like, what to expect and to find out just how bad it can get. Sure, there are many other more comprehensive books about the Russian Front than Sajer's in terms of troop movements, strategy and such. But, if a reader wants to know what it was like to be a Russian Front soldier, to be afraid, to fight alongside a band of brothers, then Sajer's is still one of the finest accounts and deserves to remain on professional military reading lists.” Lieutenant Colonel Douglas E. Nash
Amazing, shocking, and unforgettable.
This is the best book about WWII that you can find.
Forget the U.S. involvement, or the British, or the French.
Hell, I'm Canadian, but I always knew the real battle was in the East against the huge tank divisions of Germany and those of Russia.
And yet... here is the infantryman's perspective.
And not even a German, but a French man.
Or boy, since Sajer was 17 when he was drafted in.
And what did he see?
Everything!
The Eastern front in all it's horrible form.
This i
Amazing, shocking, and unforgettable.
This is the best book about WWII that you can find.
Forget the U.S. involvement, or the British, or the French.
Hell, I'm Canadian, but I always knew the real battle was in the East against the huge tank divisions of Germany and those of Russia.
And yet... here is the infantryman's perspective.
And not even a German, but a French man.
Or boy, since Sajer was 17 when he was drafted in.
And what did he see?
Everything!
The Eastern front in all it's horrible form.
This is a read you won't be able to put down, not for the gore, but for the human reflection.
Really! I recommend this to anyone who wants to know how bad it can get and how privileged we are (in 2012) and I dare you to put this book down.
Even to the last chapter I was spellbound. No literary efforts: just the bold cold truth.
Beautiful.
And may Gad be thanked that I never had to go to war like this young man did!
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This is one of most gut-wrenching first-hand accounts of the Eastern Front I’ve read. Mr. Sager does more than an excellent job in describing the brutality and hopelessness he and his Komrades endured in Russia. He puts the reader with his squad, feeling and seeing everything they are enduring.
His description of driving a convoy from Kharkov to the trapped Sixth Army at Stalingrad sets the tempo of this work. Who would think being a convoy driver could be s
Brilliant account of the Eastern Front
This is one of most gut-wrenching first-hand accounts of the Eastern Front I’ve read. Mr. Sager does more than an excellent job in describing the brutality and hopelessness he and his Komrades endured in Russia. He puts the reader with his squad, feeling and seeing everything they are enduring.
His description of driving a convoy from Kharkov to the trapped Sixth Army at Stalingrad sets the tempo of this work. Who would think being a convoy driver could be so brutal? Trying doing it in -30 temps and plowing through six feet of snow. I was shivering as I read this account. And that’s only the beginning. The next two years he spends on the Eastern Front will have you reeling from the accounted horrors and those not described. But they don’t need to be. Like the author, the reader will become immune to death and its consequences. There are only two facets that matter—life or death. One is cherished for the minutes that count while the other will bring a peace only dreamed about.
I found myself reflecting back to the Italian movies, “Stalingrad” and, “Attack and Retreat.” These films told the story of the men who fought and died in the most violent theatre of war.
This book is a must read for all those interested in the Eastern Front. This theatre was total war on a scale I hope the world never witnesses again.
A descent into hell as we read about an ethnic German from France who joins the Wehrmacht in 1943 and is promptly sent to the Eastern Front. Talk about bad timing. Things quickly go from bad to worse as you follow him retreating back to Fatherland with the broken remnants of the Master Race. Hard to feel sorry for any of the Krauts in WWII, but this is as close as you will get. Great book.
Read this one back in the early 70s. I'd like to read it again. It was great, though I was never quite sure if I was reading an autobiography or a novel. It's marketed as non-fiction, but there are passages that struck me as fiction. Really good fiction. As in literature.
I read this book while enduring Officer Candidate School.
If you want to read a story about what war is really like, then read this book. The author lived it and he does a very good job of reliving it for you through his writing.
It's not the normal story about WWII that you see here in the US. Mr. Sajer is in the German army and spends a good deal of time on the eastern front.
The descriptions are vivid, the fear is palpable.
Mr. Sajer basically says in the book that you cannot appreciate just h
I read this book while enduring Officer Candidate School.
If you want to read a story about what war is really like, then read this book. The author lived it and he does a very good job of reliving it for you through his writing.
It's not the normal story about WWII that you see here in the US. Mr. Sajer is in the German army and spends a good deal of time on the eastern front.
The descriptions are vivid, the fear is palpable.
Mr. Sajer basically says in the book that you cannot appreciate just how miserable or terrifying things were. He said that you should read this book out in the mud, the cold, and the snow, so you could get just a small taste of what he went through. I read this book over 20 years ago and his words still stick with me. How often can you say that about a book?
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"The Forgotten Soldier," has been called, "All Quiet on the Western Front of World War II." It is that, both more and less. More - Guy Sajer has written a volume twice the length of, "All Quiet" It is a story - autobiography - largely untold of the experiences of German soldiers on the Russian front battling the Red Army and the Russian winter. Sajer's account compels close, deep interest. It is a most worthy effort but Sajer does not have the literary skills of Erich Remarque. (I read somewhere
"The Forgotten Soldier," has been called, "All Quiet on the Western Front of World War II." It is that, both more and less. More - Guy Sajer has written a volume twice the length of, "All Quiet" It is a story - autobiography - largely untold of the experiences of German soldiers on the Russian front battling the Red Army and the Russian winter. Sajer's account compels close, deep interest. It is a most worthy effort but Sajer does not have the literary skills of Erich Remarque. (I read somewhere - I cannot recall where - that, "Forgotten Soldier," has historical inaccuracies. I think this is incidental. The thing most valued here is the close account of personal experiences.
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"The war seemed to have turned me into a monster of indifference, a man witout feelings. I was still three months short of eighteen, but felt at least thirty-five. Now that I have reaches that age, I know better. Peace has brought me many pleasures, but nothing as powerful as the passion for surviving in wartime, that faith in love, and that sense of absolutes. It often strikes me with horror that peace is really extremely monotonous. During the terrible moments of war one longs for peace with a
"The war seemed to have turned me into a monster of indifference, a man witout feelings. I was still three months short of eighteen, but felt at least thirty-five. Now that I have reaches that age, I know better. Peace has brought me many pleasures, but nothing as powerful as the passion for surviving in wartime, that faith in love, and that sense of absolutes. It often strikes me with horror that peace is really extremely monotonous. During the terrible moments of war one longs for peace with a passion that is painful to bear. But in peacetime one should never, even for an instant, long for war!"
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I read a review of this book around 1971 and my Dad and
I eagerly awaited its arrival at the library. We both
thought it was a great read.
It was one of the first popular 'from the German point of view'
stories available. The genre has grown quite a bit
since then.
Twenty years later in the early '90s, there was and perhaps
still is a controversy over whether the author is telling his
story or one that is, shall we say, a composite.
The debate is available, just search the web, I've
ready the book 2 or
I read a review of this book around 1971 and my Dad and
I eagerly awaited its arrival at the library. We both
thought it was a great read.
It was one of the first popular 'from the German point of view'
stories available. The genre has grown quite a bit
since then.
Twenty years later in the early '90s, there was and perhaps
still is a controversy over whether the author is telling his
story or one that is, shall we say, a composite.
The debate is available, just search the web, I've
ready the book 2 or 3 times, either way it's a good
one.
The author's experience was so grueling, and his telling of it so eloquent, that I felt drained when I finished reading this; to pick one detail that sums it up, he ends the book (this isn't a spoiler, since you know he had to survive to write it) by describing how when he finally got home after the war and walked up to his family's home, his mother didn't recognize the worn-out old man greeting her as the boy who had left home for the army a few years earlier.
Guy Sajer's story of his experiences in the German Army during WWII is just utterly incredible. The reader is taken through his tough training and eventual nightmare exploits on the Eastern front with the Gross Deutschland Divisions, all the way back to his home town after the war.
Probably the best WWII biog I've ever read.
An amazing read, a truly horrifying account of World War 2 and how it was experienced by the soldiers. It is a very long and detailed personal account of a French-German soldier, giving gory details as well as very personal and honest accounts of what went on.
Very moving, thoughtful and intellegent, and very very sad.
Where to start? This book has affected me greatly. I did expect to be shocked, and did expect to read an account of some appalling experiences of a soldier fighting in the heart of an horrendously bloody and grisly conflict. But nothing could really prepare the reader for the overwhelming relentlessness of it all. This is a reading experience that should not be at all taken lightly.
Guy Sajer was a very young Alsatian (barely seventeen I think), of mixed Franco-German parentage, who finds himself
Where to start? This book has affected me greatly. I did expect to be shocked, and did expect to read an account of some appalling experiences of a soldier fighting in the heart of an horrendously bloody and grisly conflict. But nothing could really prepare the reader for the overwhelming relentlessness of it all. This is a reading experience that should not be at all taken lightly.
Guy Sajer was a very young Alsatian (barely seventeen I think), of mixed Franco-German parentage, who finds himself in training with the German army during the autumn of 1942. The memoir does not make it clear if he is conscripted or volunteers. The zenith of the Nazi Reich has already passed - unbeknownst to its combatants and civilian populations. After his training in the Fatherland, Sajer is attached to a transport logistics unit supporting the combat troops at the Eastern Front. All too soon he is witness to the horrors of the fighting that follows the fallout from the Wehrmacht's defeat at Stalingrad and the first retreat from the Don.
Writing several years after the event, Sajer pulls no punches with his descriptions of the deprivations of combat, and the depravity. Early in his account though, he makes it clear how inadequate his words will always be in expressing the "cumulative nightmare...an uncommunicable terror":
"It is a mistake to use intense words without carefully weighing and measuring them, or they will have already been used when one needs them later. It's a mistake, for instance, to use the word 'frightful' to describe a few broken-up companions mixed into the ground: but it's a mistake which might be forgiven.
I should perhaps end my account here, because my powers are inadequate for what I have to tell."
(This on page 90 of a 560 page book.)
As the war progresses, and following a brief respite of sorts during leave in Berlin (where he witnesses a terrifying daytime Allied air raid), Sajer and his comrades are 'volunteered' into the elite Grosse Deutschland division as infantry. Back at the front, he is thrown right into the abyss again, in time for the chaotic blood-soaked retreat from Ukraine. At times in this memoir Sajer comes out with some truly shocking comments - "Throughout the war, one of the biggest mistakes was to treat German soldiers even worse than prisoners, instead of allowing us to rape and steal - crimes which we were condemned for in the end anyway." - for example. And this from a Frenchman not indoctrinated with Nazi bile prior to the conquest of France in 1940. A second period of leave - later in the memoir - is cancelled before he can even reach his destination, the whole train transport being reversed - back depressingly to the front. Anyone who has served as a conscript will recognise the achingly despondent sense that there is when home leave has to end, but to not even get there in the first place? - only to be sent back into the hell you had just escaped from...
There is a constant sense of fear that pervades everywhere.
"I know in my bones what our watchword 'Courage' means - from days and nights of resigned desperation, and from the insurmountable fear which one continues to accept, even though one's brain has ceased to function normally."
There is no mention at all of the ongoing Holocaust against the civilians of Europe, and no mention of Jews, and barely any of the racial Hitlerism at all. (There is though one very sinister glimpse of that horror, and what had thus far been 'dealt with' by the authorities, on the first page, (September '42) when en route to the front from basic training, via Poland, Sajer and co. pass through the Warsaw ghetto:"Our detatchment goes sightseeing in the city, including the famous ghetto - or rather, what's left of it. We return to the station in small groups. We are all smiling. The Poles smile back, especially the girls."
There is a surreal moral code of sorts that exists in his mind - the 'rules' of combat according to the Wehrmacht. When it comes to encounters with the Partisans, he is certain - "Also, partisans were not eligible for the consideration due to a man in uniform. The laws of war condemned them to death automatically, without trial." This coming after a description of how some Red Army POWs were killed mercilessly in a way too graphic to describe here.
The disastrous retreat continues as it becomes clear that all is lost.
"Faced with the Russian hurricane, we ran whenever we could...We no longer fought for Hitler, or for National Socialism, or for the Third Reich - or even for our fiancées or mothers or families trapped in bomb-ravaged towns. We fought from simple fear, which was our motivating power. The idea of death, even when we accepted it, made us howl with powerless rage."
Even when writing many years later Sajer seems to pour most of his anger out still on the Partisans. He doesn't ever seem to accept that Germany had invaded the continent, and that people without an army fighting for them, had the right to fight back - by whichever means available. The moral argument he attempts against the 'underhand' techniques of the guerillas is completely flawed. Nevertheless, his memoir, even if factually inaccurate in places as some have suggested, is an important document of witness. I struggled with the utter nightmare of it all, but am glad that I read The Forgotten Soldier. I'm sure I won't forget it.
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This book ignores the numbers of regiments, divisions, and names of generals, and the pincer movements of armies because it is a story of a normal soldier on the ground in Russia, so is a personal interpretation of the terrible campaign in Russia.
The Wehrmacht in Russia made history poetic: the downfall was cold, very cold, bloody, senseless, and passionate. The empty Russian plains constituted a wasteland of existence in which opposing ideologies battled it out, and where human life meant littl
This book ignores the numbers of regiments, divisions, and names of generals, and the pincer movements of armies because it is a story of a normal soldier on the ground in Russia, so is a personal interpretation of the terrible campaign in Russia.
The Wehrmacht in Russia made history poetic: the downfall was cold, very cold, bloody, senseless, and passionate. The empty Russian plains constituted a wasteland of existence in which opposing ideologies battled it out, and where human life meant little in a war of increasing attrition. And this is it, the discipline and tactics of the Germans counted for little ultimately as they rotted in the face of this onslaught, and what picture better captures this than returning soldiers from the front lines dropping their soiled trousers for inspection by immaculate medical officers who are shocked at the smell and sight of soldiers who were meant to be the best in the world? This is just one of many incidents in the book. However, despite the thundering descent of the wehrmacht, the tale is also a testament to human endurance, indeed, to the discipline of the soldiers unlucky enough to be caught up in Russia.
A true, terrifying account, and a warning against war in all forms.
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The Forgotten Soldier was first published in 1965, and concerns events that happened over 20 years previously, when the author was a teenager living in France who was drafted into the German army. The memoir has since become the subject of much criticism by historians who question much of the historical detail, especially with regards to troop movements and dates. Supporters of the work argue that historical facts of strategic troop movements can be found elsewhere, and that the strength of this
The Forgotten Soldier was first published in 1965, and concerns events that happened over 20 years previously, when the author was a teenager living in France who was drafted into the German army. The memoir has since become the subject of much criticism by historians who question much of the historical detail, especially with regards to troop movements and dates. Supporters of the work argue that historical facts of strategic troop movements can be found elsewhere, and that the strength of this particular work is in the emotion and the visceral experience, and I'll have to agree. The Commandant of the US Marine Corps must also agree, since this was on his official reading list in 2013.
This isn't exactly an easy read, but it hit me so much harder than I'd expected. Sajer maybe doesn't have the writing chops of Cather or Steinbeck, and even apologizes a few times for his "inability" to do his topic justice in prose--and I have in fact been tempted to take a shot of scotch each time I encountered the simile "like an automaton" (maybe it sounds less weird in the original French?)--but then I'll stumble into some little gem of poetic self-awareness that wows me. I think he's at his best when he doesn't appear to be trying.
We're thrown in with Sajer and his companions when they first arrive on the Eastern front, and there isn't really a chance to get to know the characters befor things start to happen to them--I suspect this is why it took me a while to get emotionally involved (but when I did...dang). Since he starts out in a transportation batallion as a truck driver, Sajer's introduction to war is surprisingly gradual, and he is emotionally shattered by the first (comparatively small) wartime effects he sees. He's utterly convinced that he's a coward, but his teenage naivite rubs off quickly. He doesn't exactly grow numb to his surroundings, but sort of alternates between cynicism--especially around even younger untested, brainwashed & eager teenaged boys--and determination to empty his head of anything that is not in his immediate surroundings or in the immediate present. At some point he seems to realize that the only thing he's really fighting for is self-preservation. It's like watching a kid shrivel emotionally and die intellectually, if that makes sense. The battle scenes do go on a little long, though, and it's the kind of book that requires significant mental breathers.
The part that really got me, though, is when Sajer meets his father (a Frenchman, who fought on the French side in the Great War) during a brief leave to Berlin. The father's awkward sadness with what his son has become is just devastating. On the other hand, he doesn't stray too far away from humor, either. There's a great scene involving his scrawny & underfed teenaged self, a handful of eggs, and a strapping farmer's wife...yeah, just go read it.
I was curious about what happened to Guy Sajer after the war--and it turns out that, interestingly, he became a very prolific cartoonist. There's a lengthy entry on him on the "Lambiek Comicopedia" (
http://www.lambiek.net/artists/m/moum...
) and it looks like he did everything from cute kids cartoons to some pretty racy-looking pulp, mostly under the pennames Dimitri Lahache and Mouminoux. Looking through some of the images, there is a lot of material reflecting his war experiences, such as:
Rijetko, ali zna se dogoditi, pročitam knjigu koja promijeni sve što sam znao, ili u ovom slučaju mislio da znam. "Zaboravljeni vojnik" je takva knjiga. Mučna i teška i strašna za čitanje. Ne mogu ni zamisliti kako je bilo sve to proživjeti i preživjeti. Sajer nam daje uvid u stranu koju je povijest izbrisala. Poznato je da povijest pišu pobjednici, upravo iz tog razloga ova pripovijest dobiva još više na težini, rekao bih čak i na tragikomičnosti.
Ukoliko želite saznati nešto o konkretnim kretan
Rijetko, ali zna se dogoditi, pročitam knjigu koja promijeni sve što sam znao, ili u ovom slučaju mislio da znam. "Zaboravljeni vojnik" je takva knjiga. Mučna i teška i strašna za čitanje. Ne mogu ni zamisliti kako je bilo sve to proživjeti i preživjeti. Sajer nam daje uvid u stranu koju je povijest izbrisala. Poznato je da povijest pišu pobjednici, upravo iz tog razloga ova pripovijest dobiva još više na težini, rekao bih čak i na tragikomičnosti.
Ukoliko želite saznati nešto o konkretnim kretanjima i ratnim operacijama njemačke vojske u 2. svjetskom ratu, ovo nije knjiga za vas. Sam Sajer kaže da mu cilj nije bio dati takve informacije pomoću kojih bi se mogle sastaviti topografske karte, već se više usredotočio na poteškoće koje su vojnici morali savladati kao i bure unutar svakoga od njih. Nerijetko se dogodi da u tančine opisuje kako je skakao iz rova u rov, a da se uopće ne sjeća imena mjesta oko kojeg su se vodile borbe. To još više pridonosi osnovnoj niti vodilji autora, a to je da je rat besmislen i da uništava sve ono što je ljudsko u čovjeku. Čovjek je sveden na puko zauzimanje prostora, a njegova želja je samo jedna - preživljavanje.
Čitajući retke ove ratne drame, nerijetko sam okusio strah. Slike bombardiranja i granatiranja njemačkih položaja su neponovljive. Osjetio sam kako se zemlja trese, kako se um zamračuje, a sve što se čuje jesu grmljavina topništva i nekontrolirani vrisak vojnika.
Onda mi mislimo da je u mirnodopsko vrijeme teško. Svaki naš dan je šetnja parkom naspram ratnih uvjeta i stradanja.
"Zaboravljeni vojnik" je svjedočanstvo koje će vas duboko potresti. Nakon Sajerove epopeje, svaka "ratna romantika" nepovratno nestaje i gubi svoj smisao.
Žao mi je što nije napisao i nastavak. Živo me zanima kako je, poslije svog tog užasa, tekla njegova prilagodba na mirnodopske prilike.
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This is an interesting memoir of one (very) young Franco-German soldier's experiences on the Russian front during WW2; the events described beginning when Guy Sajar was only 16 years old. It was obviously written (possibly as a form of catharsis) many years later - there are sections which contain long speeches that are unlikely to have been recalled verbatim and were certainly (re)composed at a much later date, but, that small caveat aside, much of this account is a vivid, stark and horrific de
This is an interesting memoir of one (very) young Franco-German soldier's experiences on the Russian front during WW2; the events described beginning when Guy Sajar was only 16 years old. It was obviously written (possibly as a form of catharsis) many years later - there are sections which contain long speeches that are unlikely to have been recalled verbatim and were certainly (re)composed at a much later date, but, that small caveat aside, much of this account is a vivid, stark and horrific description of total war and what it can do to a young man. Sajer writes with clarity and does not shy away from the brutality (of both sides) of a war in a land where winter probably killed more men than the determination of the Russian troops. What is particularly interesting about Sajar's account, from a psychological perspective, is the way in which he seems detached from his younger self and his actions, describing events often without trying to explain or justify them. Like so many young men and women on all sides of the ideological divide of this conflict, WW2 quite clearly seriously damaged Sajar and his experiences obviously lived long and uneasily in his memory. A disturbing book.
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A good but tough memoir. It follows the life of a young half-French/half-German boy from Alsace who enlists in the Wehrmacht in late 1942 and all his subsequent actions up until the end of the war. He is sent to the Russian front, which is a brutal, unforgiving assignment, with death from the Soviets and the environment constantly surrounding him. While he avoided the hell that was Stalingrad, he did suffer through the battles of Kharkov and the long, slow, bloody retreat of the Germany Army acr
A good but tough memoir. It follows the life of a young half-French/half-German boy from Alsace who enlists in the Wehrmacht in late 1942 and all his subsequent actions up until the end of the war. He is sent to the Russian front, which is a brutal, unforgiving assignment, with death from the Soviets and the environment constantly surrounding him. While he avoided the hell that was Stalingrad, he did suffer through the battles of Kharkov and the long, slow, bloody retreat of the Germany Army across Russia, the Ukraine, Poland, and into Germany. It is a constant barrage of sorrow and melencholy, and even small victories (going a full night without being shelled, being able to take a hot shower behind the lines) are overshadowed by the relentlessnes of the war. Our protagonist meets men of good and bad quality, and during the course of this war, he makes several close friends (of whom, most will die in combat). He sees acts of individual courage and bravery (driving his trucks through heavy barrages of Soviet artillery, the old veteran holding his position to allow his fellow soldiers to engage in a successful retreat), as well as acts of barbarism and depravity (horrendous executions of prisioners and civilians, a priest assigned to his unit caught in a threesome with another soldier and a Ukranian woman). However, the most touching part and the part of the saga that seems to pain the author the most is his two weeks leave in Berlin. Originally intending to return to Alsace, restrictions confine him to Germany and Berlin, when, while calling on the family of a fallen comrade, he falls in love with a young woman, Paula. It is a young, innocent love (no sexual relations) of two people caught up in a horrific war. When Guy leaves Berlin, he maintains and professes his love for Paula, and while there is limited correspondence between the two, the author would never see her again (Her fate is unknown from what the memoir tells us). As the war progresses to the final stages, any semblance of heroism and pride are gone, replaced only by the instinct to survive, to fight against fear. While he does not abandon his fellow soldiers during retreats unless he must, it is fear that drives him, and somehow, he survives the war, an aged young man. Not uplifting, but definately worth a read.
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This book is nothing short of an amazing account of the overall "human condition" through war. I will not say that this is a "must read" for people in a general or overall sense, but for people interested in reading about military history, war, battles, and the ravaging experience of innocence in those poor lost souls of children and the elderly it certainly brings to the forefront their exodus along the battle lines as well. My last three books specifically dealing with military history have tr
This book is nothing short of an amazing account of the overall "human condition" through war. I will not say that this is a "must read" for people in a general or overall sense, but for people interested in reading about military history, war, battles, and the ravaging experience of innocence in those poor lost souls of children and the elderly it certainly brings to the forefront their exodus along the battle lines as well. My last three books specifically dealing with military history have traveled the battle fields of the Chosin Reservoir in Korea, Landing Zones X-Ray and Albany in Vietnam, and now the Eastern Front as seen through the eyes of a Private in Werhmacht and later the Gross Deutschland Division cover a vast array of tormented experiences. All three of these last reads speak to the "sunkened eyes" or the battlfield expressions of a human's ability to survive the unsurvivable experiences.
Guy Sajer wrote this I imagine out of a desire to remember his friends that were lost on the Eastern Front during the Second World War. He may have written this too in order to get passed his own version of PTSD of the time frame. This book shows the occasional humor during field conditions as well as the thoughts one would have along the course of attempting to live through the next battle, and the next, and the next, etc. I give this book the complete 5 stars it rightfully deserves based on the history it provides. My only wish in this book is within the Epilogue description which I believed was much too shortened ~ I took this to mean for the author that he needed to step away from the personal account completely at this juncture. I don't wish to go over the battles he fought, or the retreats he was a part of as I would not want to ruin this read for someone that may be interested in this book to read for him or herself. The Epilogue however needed to dive into a more detailed account of the exisitence after the Second World War concluded, what happened or may have happened to those friends that still survived along side of him and how he attempted to get back to the world in a peaceful existence. We see the window of PTSD all through this book and I would have liked to have read more about the challenges he obviously had to struggle with.
This book to me is as important as is Homer's "Odysee". The trials, tribulations, rare glimpses of happiness, and the ever present failure of a Government that was supposed to last a thousand years only lasted a total of 12. If you enjoy military history and attempting to strike a balance on both sides of the equation relative to the battle field itself then this book will keep you captivated as it did me. Each and every page I found I wanted to know "what happened next" until one gets to the end of the book. It did have to end however, and it is within the ending that I personally found rather empty - maybe you who read this review and then read the book will find an ending suitable to your desire. I merely wish he would have expanded further in this regard.
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This book was an eye opener about the plight of the German foot soldier on the Eastern front in WWII. There was an unbelievable amount of suffering. It really amazed me that Sajer was able to survive some of the situations that he was in. Not just the fighting, but the cold and hunger are very real worries. You get inside Sajer's head and learn about hardships and fear a soldier on the losing side faces. He doesn't hold anything back (well there are a couple of incidents that he writes about tha
This book was an eye opener about the plight of the German foot soldier on the Eastern front in WWII. There was an unbelievable amount of suffering. It really amazed me that Sajer was able to survive some of the situations that he was in. Not just the fighting, but the cold and hunger are very real worries. You get inside Sajer's head and learn about hardships and fear a soldier on the losing side faces. He doesn't hold anything back (well there are a couple of incidents that he writes about that he states he doesn't want to go into more detail because it is too painful).
I've never read a WWII book before but my husband wanted me to. He gives this book a 10 out of 10, and he reads a lot of war history. This isn't my normal type of book to read. I am glad that I took the time to read it though.
There is some controversy over the authenticity of this book. That doesn't matter; it's still a good book about how people act in times of extreme distress.
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The Forgotten Soldier is an overwhelming, interesting, horrific, and realistic read that dwells on the experiences of a German infantryman and his true life stories and memories of the Russian campaign of the Second World War. This is an extremely worthwhile read because it enlightens the average reader on the often overlooked Eastern Front. This book has many gory, uncomfortable, and weird passages that describe the harsh and unmerciful Russian-German War. This book is amazing, readable, and ma
The Forgotten Soldier is an overwhelming, interesting, horrific, and realistic read that dwells on the experiences of a German infantryman and his true life stories and memories of the Russian campaign of the Second World War. This is an extremely worthwhile read because it enlightens the average reader on the often overlooked Eastern Front. This book has many gory, uncomfortable, and weird passages that describe the harsh and unmerciful Russian-German War. This book is amazing, readable, and made me dwell on the cost and pain of war through the eyes of a man who lived through some of the most important, large, and bloody battles of the Twentieth Century. This is a must read!
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This is a truly haunting account of life on the front line for a second world war soldier. The fact that this is a true story makes it even more remarkable.
Whether this genre appeals to you or not I urge you to read it simply for it's realism and detail. You will soon be engaged with this exceptional read. It has real pace right from the outset and is relentless till the very end.
It reads like a novel, such is the drama surrounding this man's life on the battlefield. Please don't be put off by t
This is a truly haunting account of life on the front line for a second world war soldier. The fact that this is a true story makes it even more remarkable.
Whether this genre appeals to you or not I urge you to read it simply for it's realism and detail. You will soon be engaged with this exceptional read. It has real pace right from the outset and is relentless till the very end.
It reads like a novel, such is the drama surrounding this man's life on the battlefield. Please don't be put off by the subject matter, that soon becomes secondary in this brave man's event diary.
An outstanding book, which will open your eyes and hearts.
“Only happy people have nightmares, from overeating. For those who live a nightmare reality, sleep is a black hole, lost in time, like death.”
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“A day came when I should have died, and after that nothing seemed very important. So I have stayed as I am, without regret, separated from the normal human condition.”
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