Amazon.co.uk Review
Hugh Thomas paints a vivid picture of the Nuremberg trial of the leading Nazis. The court's heating system had not been repaired by the time it started its sessions, in the winter of 1945-1946. As a consequence, learned lawyers traipsed the aisles in ski boots, and one of the British counsel for the prosecution, Anthony Marecco, wore mittens as well as
two pairs of tights. It is this kind of detail that brings history to life. However, most of this book about that most monstrous of the Nazis, Heinrich Himmler, is inevitably short of amusing details. It is a grim read but a fascinating one. The key question that Hugh Thomas asks from the outset, is how could an inveterate plotter and schemer, an evil intelligence, an organisational genius like Himmler, allow himself to be captured so easily by the Allies at the end of the war? Was it really Himmler who
was captured? Was it really him who took the poison capsule to evade questioning, and was later buried in mysterious secrecy on the Luneberg Heath? Among the first doubters of the official account of Himmler's death and interment was one Kim Philby--it makes for a dark and compelling read. Thomas' previous works include
Hess; A Tale of Two Murders, which led to a six-month enquiry by Scotland Yard and the immediate suppression of its concluding report. This new book is likely to stir up a similar hornet's nest. It would be unfair to give away Thomas' conclusion, but given the facts, one is left wondering uncomfortably about the truth of the affair. Why all the secrecy? There is "a hundred-year ban on material relating to Himmler's death, an absence of post-mortem evidence, a paltry identification procedure, unacceptable photographic evidence, and inconsistent and occasionally false accounts of his death." It all adds up to a mystery as dark as anything in the dark annals of the Nazi years. --
Christopher Hart
Review
Hugh Thomas seems to be fond of conspiracy theory. His Murder of Rudolf Hess was highly controversial. Now he turns his attention to Heinrich Himmler, perhaps the most revolting of the Nazi leaders of Germany during the Third Reich. Cold, calculating, inhuman, he not only masterminded the 'final solution' which sent millions of men, women and children to their deaths, but was faithless to the leader, Adolf Hitler, who he alledgedly adored. This book reherses his evil deeds, but concentrates on the question whether the corpse which lay on the floor of an army internment camp after swallowing cyanide, and which was eventually buried in an anonymous grave at Luneburg was actually Himmler. He makes a strong case for this not being the case, not only on the practical grounds (dissimilarities between the corpse and photographs of Himmler, the failure of some of those who knew him well to recognize it) but also on the grounds that an almost pathologically clever man would have been highly unlikely to stumble into captivity in the way he did. If Himmler did not commit suicide, where did he go? To this question, Thomas has no answer; indeed, there can be none. A fascinating series of questions, then, with questionable but fascinating theories as to their answers. (Kirkus UK)