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Title: My Argument With the Gestapo a Macaronic Journal by Thomas Merton, Naomi Burton ISBN: 0-8112-0586-X Publisher: New Directions Publishing Pub. Date: December, 1975 Format: Paperback Volumes: 1 List Price(USD): $10.95

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Rating: 4
Summary: Gonzo Journalism of the '40s
Comment: The jacket blurb and publisher's note call this a macaronic journal. The word "macaronic" sent me to the dictionary where I found that it refers to a mixture of languages usually to comic effect (now I finally understand the lyrics of "Yankee Doodle"). So if you read this novel, don't make the mistake of skipping over the French, Spanish, German and Italian passages. They're jumbled up with English phrases in a kind of comic patois so that you can get the gist.

*My Argument With the Gestapo*, originally entitled, *My Escape from the Nazis* is about an imaginary trip to London and France when WW II was just getting started (before Pearl Harbor). The Nazi atrocities had not yet come to light when Merton wrote it, but the book was oddly prophetic. It is dreamlike and playful, sophisticated and airy, but the message is serious. We can't blame any one person or people for war. War is a condition in our own individual hearts. The book reminds me a bit of the French existentialists, Camus and Sartre, and reads at times like an avant garde play by Albee or Ionesco with its surreal dialogue. But it's too socially conscious to be Kafkaesque. It presages Merton's deep commitment to and involvement with the peace movement of the '60s. In fact, it must be the gonzo journalism of the '40s.

Merton was so intelligent and talented that he could have written the score, lyrics and dialogue for a Broadway musical (and drawn the posters for it into the bargain - I've seen some of his drawings) but soon after he wrote this piece, he became a Trappist monk for 30 years. It's amazing that such a hip and sophisticated work could have come from the pen of a 26-year-old postulant.

If you've ever read Merton's autobiography, *The Seven Storey Mountain*, you will recognize the autobiographical material here. In fact, the author names himself as the main protagonist.

I doubt if I would have read this book were it not for the fact that Thomas Merton wrote it. As far as I know, this is his only published novel written before he entered the Abbey of Gethsemani in 1941 and only published after his death in 1968. Merton says it was "...a kind of sardonic meditation on the world in which I then found myself: an attempt to define its predicament and my own place in it."

Maybe someday somebody will write an annotated version of *Gestapo*, but until then, the novel stands on its own merits and is, in my opinion, well worth reading.

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