Elie Wiesel’s Night is not just a book—it is a testimony, a warning, and an unflinching look into the depths of human cruelty. It is the kind of book that lingers in your mind long after you finish it, not because of elaborate prose or dramatic storytelling, but because every word feels like a wound that refuses to heal. This is a book that demands to be read.
The Last Day in Paris by Suzanne Kelman offers an exploration of love and sacrifice during WWII. Dual timelines follow Brigitte and Isabelle in Paris, and Esther in England, unraveling mysteries of family heritage. While some character nuances falter, Isabelle’s inspired portrayal captivates, and lingering questions that demand answers leave readers eager for the next installment.
“In the vast majority of cases, Jews who survived the Holocaust in Italy did so in one (or more) of three ways: by blending in with the non-Jewish population; by fleeing over the border into Switzerland; or by taking refuge in private homes, church dormitories or convents, or medical institutions.”
