So many talented authors have mesmerized us with their historical fiction; Phillipa Gregory, Patrick O'Brian, Jane Dunn, Kathleen Winsor (I read her 'Forever Amber' under the covers at night when I was but twelve years old) and, most recently, Hilary Mantel's 'Wolf Hall', the winner of the Man Booker literary prize. And don't forget all of the fantastic mystery stories written by England's finest.
Perhaps we yearn for a monarchy. Or perhaps we just love the pomp and circumstance. But when more current events color new British history novels, the skies darken when Hitler is mentioned.
And he is an unseen presence in 'Abdication', the new novel by Juliet Nicolson.

While one wants nothing but the best for May, one only feels sympathy, almost pity, for Evangeline. May is young, bright and beautiful, and has the whole future ahead of her. But, I must confess, I was more interested in Evangeline. You feel her discomfort. You feel sympathy for her awkward mistakes. Although I was a bit put off by her, I still felt bad for her situation. Ms. Nicolson has done a wonderful job in conveying the mood of the country and its culture. Her characters are sharply drawn, and the descriptions of Jewish persecution in England were terrifying. But, as we all know, the citizens of England pulled together and protected each other.
So, yes, I'll admit it here. I'm mesmerized by all things British. Their courage, their patriotism, their sadness when a beloved figure gives up the throne for love.
Even the pomp and circumstance.
And, might I add, Monty Python and Doctor Who.
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