Ian Thomson

The invisible man: The Glass Pearls, by Emeric Pressburger, reviewed

A meek, self-effacing German refugee in 1960s London turns out to be a very different individual

Emeric Pressburger (standing) with his film-making partner Michael Powell. [Alamy] 
issue 13 August 2022

Not all Germans were swayed by Hitler, but the majority were. Karl Braun, the fugitive Nazi doctor at the heart of Emeric Pressburger’s 1966 novel The Glass Pearls, was devoted to the furtherance of so-called ‘science’ under the Führer. In the interests of research he cut up the brains of a number of concentration camp inmates. His chosen victims – Jews and other ‘useless mouths’ – were crematorium fodder. Yet Braun sees himself as a decent, God-fearing family man. Undoubtedly he had to carry out unpleasant work, but does that mean he has no conscience?

Pressburger, a Hungarian-born Jewish émigré, had reason to dislike the Germans: his mother and other close relatives were murdered at Auschwitz. As a screenwriter for the British director Michael Powell, however, he sought to make a distinction always between the Nazis and the Germans.

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