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Until the Final Hour: Hitler's Last Secretary by Traudl Junge

dtab62's review against another edition

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4.0

Reading about the human side of great men like Washington and Lincoln tends to add to their greatness. So it stands to reason that the opposite is true of Hitler, and this book proves that point.

Junge does not in any way glamorize, elevate or excuse Hitler, but she does portray the day to day human that was her boss. Knowing that he was a man who cared about and loved his dog and treated his personal staff kindly, not just the drooling, raving lunatic we all know and hate,somehow makes him all the more monstrous.

sjgrodsky's review against another edition

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3.0

Endless irrelevant detail, almost no self-questioning, and even less insight. The author was only 22 when she began taking dictation from Hitler, whom she describes as both a substitute father figure AND a megalomaniac.

thepinkkprincess's review against another edition

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4.0

This really gave an interesting perspective into the private life of Hitler. Still think he was a horrible human.

jdintr's review against another edition

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4.0

Reading Traudl Junge's book, Hitler's Last Secretary, is like being in the back seat of a car being driven over a cliff. The reader knows what's coming, knows the nature of the driver--Adolf Hitler--sees the shadow of tragedy in every paragraph, yet is also aware of the passenger (Jungl), riding shotgun, who cheerfully narrates the view.

Junge had an up-close view of the Führer's last three years. As his personal secretary and frequent dining companion, she was in the Eagle's Nest (Hitler's Alpine home), the Wolf's Lair (his command center in East Prussia), and in the Bunker in Hitler's last days. Editing her memoirs ten years after the war, the book preserves both Junge's youthful naivete (she was only 25 when the war ended) and features moments of candor.

The value in Junge's book are insights into Hitler's lifestyle--he's more human here than in other, more remote accounts. Junge shows his romantic side--she had fancied Hitler's valet, an SS officer, and Hitler pushed them to marry, even as he waited until his final hours to tie the knot with Eva Braun. Hitler's vegetarianism and abstinence from cigarettes and alcohol frustrate the other members of his entourage, but he is tolerant in this regard. She even shows his physical breakdown as the war wears on.

As for historical episodes, her recounting of the July 20, 1944 assassination attempt by Von Stauffenberg is riveting. That episode, and the final days in Berlin--including her remarkable escape--are the best historical reasons to read the book.

But I was looking for something more metaphysical. Signs that Junge understood the broader, more tragic picture--or that even Hitler did. For example, Heinrich Himmler appears a number of times--and Junge takes dictation from the Führer for three years, yet the reader is more likely to understand the artworks at the Berghof than the content of Hitler's memos--only his final political will & testament gets any sort of summation. Initially, this seems to lighten Hitler's culpability, but it may indicate an effort on Junge's part to protect herself or friends from prosecution.

The real world breaks into the Hitler Bubble several times, though. Junge describes an encounter with Henriette von Schirach, wife of Nazi Youth leader and Vienna Gauleiter, Baldur von Shirach, describes to Hiter a scene she had witness during a visit to Amsterdam. "My Führer," she says, "I saw a train full of deported Jews in Amswerdam the other day. Those pooe people--they look terrible. I'm sure they're being very badly treated. Do you know about it? Do you allow it?" (88).

According to Junge, "There was a painful silence. Soon afterwards Hitler rose to his feet, said goodnight and withdrew."

That's not how others describe the exchange. But in Junge's memory, there is Hitler's silence--and her own.

For those who, like me, are fans of the movie, Downfall, which used Junge's account and others' to vividly portray Hitler's last days in the bunker, this book will be a welcome look back. It also calls upon readers to confront up-close a man at whose behest Junge and others caused so much suffering.

vikimansfield's review against another edition

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4.0

Really interesting, a bizarre read because it humanises Hitler and turns him into ‘just’ a young woman’s boss. I read the edition with the prologue giving a background on Junge and the epilogue that meditates on how Junge grappled with her own complicity with the system in later years. I think both sections really enhanced reading the memoir section, and to be honest I wish there had been more about Junge’s reflections on her experience. Slightly hard to keep track of who everyone is, definitely a worthwhile read.

solaana's review against another edition

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4.0

Yeah this is a rough read.

xxstefaniereadsxx's review against another edition

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dark reflective slow-paced

4.0

 Traudl Junge became Hitler's private secretary in 1942. She was only twenty two years old when she was selected for this position. She met her husband, who was also in service to Hitler, and married him with Hitler's blessing. Her wartime experiences were very interesting on their own, but the insider point of view of Hitler's private behavior and personality was very very interesting to me. I really enjoyed this book a lot. 

alicathenight's review against another edition

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informative fast-paced

4.75

niniblaga's review against another edition

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5.0

Határozottan tetszett a könyv, de nem abban az értelemben. Már amióta értesültem a létezéséről, kíváncsi voltam és nem csalódtam. Tetszettek benne a leírások: ahogy a tájat, a hangulatot leírja. Ahogy fokozatosan halad a végkifejlet felé, szinte láttam magam előtt a Berlin utcáin folyó harcokat, a döglött lovat a földön heverni, aminek a húsából az éhező emberek kivájtak maguknak egy-egy darabot. A felrobbant kancelláriát, a mindent körbeölelő, keserűmandula szagú halált. Blondi, az aranyos kiskutyái, majd a gazdájuk. A Göbbels házaspár és a hat csodaszép gyerek, akik egy sokkal jobb sorsot érdemeltek volna. A könyv és a belőle készült film együtt még borzasztóbb elegyet alkot, még nehezebb ép ésszel felfogni, mennyi embert rántott ez az eszme magával a mélybe. A könyv végére az is kiderült számomra, hogy ez a hölgy őszintén megbánt mindent, holott semmit sem tett, csak dolgozott. Sok olyan ember helyett is szégyellte magát, akik inkább megszöktek vagy megölték magukat, semmint szembenézzenek a tetteik következményével. Neki valahogy jobban elhiszem, amit mond, mint Albert Speernek, a „jó nácinak”.