Lots of information here about Soviet-era Jews is presented, told through the lens of chronicling one family. However, it's not Potok's best writing. The details are rich, but if you don't already have a good knowledge of Russian history, it can be hard to assimilate. Moreover, it often seems repetitive. As a result, it was sometimes difficult to know precisely where you were in the timeline as he circled back and re-told the story from a slightly different perspective. The strongest points of the book are the evolution of the father, Solomon Slepak, into a Bolshevik and even a supporter of Stalin. Another interesting aspect is the transformation of the son, Volodya Slepak, and his wife from being part of the trusted scientific community into refuseniks. This evolution provides valuable insights into the complex social and political landscape of the Soviet era and how it affected the lives of ordinary people.
It might not be entirely fair to review a book when you've only read half of it, but I really can't read any further. The book is all about historical facts and constantly I find myself wondering when something will finally happen. Still, I gave it two stars instead of one because the writing style is pleasant to read. However, it's definitely a waste of my time.
The story seems to be dragging on with just a continuous stream of historical details. There's no real excitement or anticipation building up. I keep waiting for a plot twist or something interesting to occur, but it just doesn't. The author's writing style is smooth and easy to follow, which is the only redeeming quality. But despite that, I can't help but feel that I'm not getting anything out of this book. It's a disappointment considering the potential it had.
I think I'll have to move on to something else that can capture my attention and keep me engaged. Maybe this book just wasn't for me, but I hope others will have a better experience with it. For now, I'm left with the feeling that I've wasted my time on a book that didn't live up to my expectations.