"We Were Strangers Once," by Betsy Carter is a magnificent and heartbreaking novel. I always find it extremely difficult to read books about Jews being persecuted, whether IN Nazi Germany or during those years, even if the characters had escaped to the US. They were still treated cruelly. In the case of this novel, the main characters are German Jews, as were my ancestors on my father's side, though they came to the US before the Civil War, rather than in the 1930's, when things were even more dangerous. The characters in Carter's brilliant novel were highly educated, and had lived good lives in Germany. They were doctors and lawyers, professionals, or women who were able to live in magnificent homes and tend to those homes and their loved ones. Imagine coming to NY as a respected physician, and being unable to practice medicine, but instead, to be a cheese slicer in a deli. Or, think about being a writer, and having to wear a sandwich board advertising the food for a local restaurant. Think of an older couple, who could only take a few treasured things from their grand home in Frankfurt, only to live in a tiny space in the Washington Heights section of NYC. Immigrants arrived, only to need to sleep on someone's lumpy sofa, often for a year or more, until they could save enough money to afford their own tiny apartment. I feel so pained when I read these things, knowing these immigrants are my ancestors, in many ways. So much talent and brain power was lost to the evils of Hitler and his supporters with 6,000,000 dead Jews, but a lot was lost in this country when immigrants were not allowed to keep their law and medical licenses and so much more.
This is the story of Egon, an ophthamologist in his native Germany, his friend since university, Meyer, a well known writer in Germany, Leisl, who came from great wealth and now works in, and steals from a 5&10 cent store, and of the lovely Catrina, the daughter of Irish immigrants, who suffered as well, but not the degree as the Jewish immigrants. The Jewish community of immigrants kept to their own, lived in a small area and socialized with one another. There were passionate affairs, betrayals, and heartbreaks that had me crying. Catrina was able to join them through her love for Egon. The late 1930's and early 1940's was not a time for much intermingling of races or religions, but sometimes, love prevails and the norm does not matter.
The characters were so well drawn, as were the descriptions of the time and place, to the point where I could smell the things the characters were smelling. I could feel what they felt, and want what they wanted. I wished I could have saved them from betrayal, the way Egon saved animals brought to him by owners who could not afford to see a veterinarian. Egon was not a perfect man. He made some immoral choices, but mostly, he was such a good, kind man. I so wanted for him to find happiness.
This is a book not to miss if you like reading about the era leading up to and during World War II without reading about battles and life in occupied countries in Europe. While the novel started in Germany, the majority of the story took place in New York, before and after the War started. Had it concentrated on the War IN Europe, I could not have read it. It hurts too much. Those were my people, and reading about the horrors absolutely traumatizes me!
Great book by one of the finest novelists alive today. I highly recommend it. If you liked "The Four Winds" by Kristin Hannah, you will like this! Different era, different setting, but similar and tone and feeling.