Treating the Aspiring Amnesiac

I first read the Tin Drum in December 1969, ten years after it was published. I was living in Vienna (Austria, not Virginia) at the time, about to dive into a central european winter, and I was taken with just how much of the earliest half of the twentieth century was still present in the daily life of the Viennese. I can recall that, after reading the book in three sittings, I was giddy, dizzy, horrified, terrified, haunted and thankful. I devoured the rest of the Dantzig Trilogy, but always have had the same reaction to Oskar and the Tin Drum.

Over the years, I found myself put off by Grass -- by the holier-than-thou, sackcloth and ashes, finger-pointing. I stopped reading Grass' essays. I spent a lot of time in Germany during the late 70s and the 80s. I stopped reading Grass' novels. In fact, I haven't picked up the Trilogy for 20 years. And now, the revelation.

I've spent idle moments over the past two weeks trying to figure out how I feel about it. And then, last night, I came across this article from Time, and realized that its last paragraph is about as close as I'm going to get. Trying to delve much deeper would take me places I don't want to go.

From TIME.com: Günter Grass's Silence

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If Grass had not been living with this wretched little skeleton in his closet, he might never have written a word. Like 99% of his compatriots, he might have just dusted himself off at war's end, said his 20 Hail Marys, and gone about joining the blithely ahistorical postwar boom. Instead, a haunted Grass cranked out a series of brutal novels about the war and childhood in occupied Poland, beginning with his powerful 1959 novel The Tin Drum. Those unforgettable narratives, along with a good measure of his public hectoring and politicking, helped his entire country stave off collective amnesia for decades. So while his opponents, and even a share of his friends, are piling on him about the lies he told about his past, it's worth considering that those personal lies helped keep alive important national truths.

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