A truly unusual and somewhat scary read indeed.

I found myself completely unable to fully understand or wrap my head around the upbringing of Adolf Hitler.

The events and circumstances that shaped his early life seem almost incomprehensible.

How could a person with such a seemingly ordinary background grow up to become one of the most evil and despised figures in history?

Perhaps it was a combination of factors, including a troubled family life, a sense of inadequacy, and a warped ideology.

Whatever the case may be, studying Hitler's upbringing serves as a chilling reminder of the potential for evil that lies within all of us.

It also makes us question how we can prevent such atrocities from happening again in the future.

By understanding the past, we can hopefully learn from it and work towards creating a more peaceful and just world.

" The Castle in the Forest" was supposed to be the swan song for the American writer Norman Mailer and perhaps the one that defined him as a writer although he has been awarded the Pulitzer Prize twice. Mailer, along with other respected writers, founded what is called the "New Journalism" which combines literary narrative and real events into a literary work. By reading "The Castle in the Forest", readers will discover that Mailer blurs the line between fiction and reality by drawing information from Adolf Hitler's childhood. Through the surrealism that pervades the entire work, Hitler in Mailer's book is transformed into something very dark and mysterious. Something completely satanic. After all, with all the crimes he committed, many of us have not wondered about his demonic psyche.

Norman Mailer, through the words of his narrator, Dieter, who he presents to us as an enigmatic SS man, unfolds the story of Adolf Hitler's family from the moment his father Alois and mother Klara are born. Under the orders of Himmler, Mailer's mysterious narrator, who reveals his true nature along the way, investigates Hitler's childhood years. Ultimately, is it really Himmler or some supreme dark force that is hidden behind Dieter's particular interest in Adolf Hitler's past? Based on Hitler's biography for the relationship that Alois and Klara had as hinted by historians and the harsh nature of his father Anti, as his mother proclaims, Norman Mailer builds a magnificent epic for the eternal struggle between good and evil.

The rumor that Adolf Hitler was the child of an incestuous relationship gives Mailer the means he needs to build his book, starting from the origin of "evil" when Anna Maria, Hitler's grandmother, gave birth to Alois after having a relationship with her brother. In the small villages of a forested area in Austria in the 19th century, with the isolation of the inhabitants and the low biological and educational level, many people had incestuous relationships, hiding them through silent agreements between their relatives. The phrase "We are born between shit and piss" that Mailer mentions at the beginning of the book is also what defines the entire book, ultimately showing with raw realism the true nature of man. And just as common sense and religion condemn incestuous relationships, so the presence of God is absent at the time of Adolf Hitler's conception. On the contrary, the one who witnesses the sexual act is an emissary of the "Master", as Mailer calls Satan, who faithfully follows the Hitler family throughout their lives.

"The Castle in the Forest" is essentially the memoirs of Dieter, a demonic entity, who has been assigned the task of influencing Adolf Hitler so that the "Master" can carry out his Great Plan. However, Mailer in his swan song, which actually started as a trilogy but unfortunately was never completed, does not focus solely on Anti, as he wants to be called in history, but on his father Alois, who was a harsh man and a great womanizer - he didn't leave a female cat alone, they say -, became violent when he drank and was completely distant from his children. Nevertheless, in several parts of the book, Mailer brings the young Adolf to the surface through various events that, as everything shows, determined his future path.

The description by the writer, or rather by the demonic narrator Dieter, of how they gas the bees with air to isolate the queen and empty the hive to collect the honey is shocking. However, Dieter himself sows doubts in the minds of readers, which in turn paint various scenarios in their minds about how the future gas chambers of Auschwitz were created. Mailer's demon, then, satanically deceives the readers who are eager to draw conclusions from various events that make an impression on the young Adolf Hitler and from his relationships with his siblings, with other children, with his teachers, but also with his parents.

Norman Mailer weaves the biography of Adolf Hitler's family in "The Castle in the Forest" and through his purely surreal, raw and caustic writing, he mixes reality with fiction in the "demonic" cauldron. He places himself in the position of his narrator and as a small evil "kallikantzaros" he sows his satanic seed in the soul of the young Adolf Hitler. However, if we think about it, Hitler grew up in a dysfunctional family where the members were completely cut off from each other and the siblings, especially the older ones, had an endless hatred for Anti, creating unique situations between them. Don't expect Mailer's writing to "tick" your ears because its purpose is to create conflicting emotions, to shock, to be explosive and to sting the readers without the writer himself being afraid to smear and "sully" his image.

"The Castle in the Forest" is a journey into the dark side of human nature and at the same time a fascinatingly hair-raising read that immortalizes the struggle between good and evil, between the Dummkopf and the Maestro, between the rabble-rousers and the demons. Norman Mailer gives an interesting perception of the demonic dimension of Adolf Hitler that if it had been completed as a trilogy would truly reveal the stochastic and endowed literary talent of his. He uses Adolf Hitler as something more than an allegory for the binary opposition of good and evil and the ontological consequences of the intensity of their presence in human lives.

But Mailer does not forget that the purpose of a novel is to tell a story with all those pleasant or unpleasant details. And since it was Norman Mailer who told you that "The Castle in the Forest" is not for readers who are easily offended or bothered by the raw writing. It is purely a book for those who enjoy a well-written story. And that is literally Mailer's book. A very, very well-written story...

Norman Mailer had a remarkable 60-year writing career filled with many odd projects. In many cases, he achieved spectacular success and is rightfully regarded as one of the most ambitiously wonderful writers of the 20th century. However, if you hold his memory in high esteem, you might want to skip reading The Castle in the Forest.

It is quite evident that Mailer's heart was not truly in this particular work. The book could almost be mistaken for the output of a ChatGPT request, something along the lines of 'Produce a lengthy account of Adolf Hitler's childhood in the style of Norman Mailer', were it not for two crucial factors. Firstly, the publication date was 2007. Secondly, and perhaps more significantly, the book simply does not possess the characteristic style of Norman Mailer. Yes, there are some familiar elements such as fixations on the cloacal and the regular invocation of words like dread and woe. But the magical ability to make written English come alive and sing, as if it were conjugating solely in obedience to Norman, is completely lacking. The verbal thermals that he once soared upon have become clanking travelators in this book.

Norman himself似乎也明白这一点。When the attention of his narrator is diverted from the events in Upper Austria, he suggests that readers skip 47 pages (which is 10% of the entire book) to pick up the thread again. Meanwhile, the final page of Harlot’s Ghost reads: “To be continued” in perpetuity. It's not as if he had no other worthwhile things to do with his time...

A second, much shorter digression interrupts the resumption of the main narrative. But by this point, the main narrative has devolved into a treatise on bee-keeping, and the interruption is actually quite welcome. One might wonder if Norman was ever tempted to suggest that readers skip 254 pages to the end of the book. They would miss little more than an abrupt and rather arbitrary conclusion, and a feeble attempt to extract some significance from the title.

As previously noted, the publication date of this book is 2007. Mailer passed away at the age of 84 in November 2007, just a month after undergoing surgery. After such a long and productive life, he had surely earned a well-deserved rest.

I wouldn't recommend this book to anyone.

It is full of cringe scenes, misogyny, cruelty, and lots of violence as a general mood.

It shows (in a fictional manner), the life of one of the most horrible individuals in history.

Although the author tried to portray all as being told by the demon that initially dominated that individual since childhood, I find the entire story very disturbing.

We already have facts. Why would we need a historical fiction written on the same theme?

Perhaps the author thought that by presenting the story through a fictional lens, it would offer a new perspective or a deeper understanding.

However, in my opinion, the excessive and gratuitous nature of the content detracts from any potential value.

There are many other historical events and figures that could have been explored in a more positive or thought-provoking way.

This book seems to focus only on the negative aspects, leaving the reader with a sense of discomfort and unease.

Overall, I would not recommend this book to anyone looking for an enjoyable or enlightening read.

A strange and rather intriguing story, yet unfortunately, it is marred by Mailer's overwrought obsessions and preconceptions with Freudian scatology, creepy incest, and such.

Mailer would be much better off if he cut out the self-consciously radical metaphysical hullabaloo and simply told the freakin' story.

This holds true not only for this novel but also for many others in the Mailer canon.

Mailer attempted to exemplify his philosophical system, which I find interesting, by using the story of Hitler's childhood and young adulthood. It's an interesting concept, and it is well-executed, except for those parts where you can actually feel Mailer leaning over your shoulder and breathing heavily.

As a concept, it is interesting, but it is marred.

It's also a bit sad that after all Mailer had said and done, his last hurrah was spent trying to write a book about Hitler being gay, as if that finally made everything come together.

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The other day, I remembered it fondly and thought I'd go back into it. However, I was less interested than when I'd finished it the first time.

A novel that seems interrupted, perhaps precisely by Mailer's death.

It is interesting, slightly morbid, annoyingly detailed, full of minor characters and, all in all, superfluous in the end, with a triple mortal leap, from H's troubled adolescence straight to the end.

Incomplete, it leaves the reader with a sense of dissatisfaction and curiosity.

One wonders what Mailer had intended to convey with this work, what deeper meanings he might have hidden beneath the surface.

Despite its flaws, it still manages to hold the reader's attention, drawing them into H's world and making them care about his fate.

Perhaps this is the mark of a great writer, even in an unfinished work.

Mailer's ability to create complex characters and vivid settings is on full display here, even if the overall narrative structure may be lacking.

Overall, this novel is a fascinating and somewhat frustrating read, but one that is well worth the time for those interested in Mailer's work or in exploring the boundaries of literature.

Brilliant and frustrating, fascinating and dull, this was classic Norman Mailer and a fitting end to his bibliography.

The concept was truly great - a daemon recounting his experiences of leading Adolf Hitler to evil, delving deep into both his genealogy and Hitler’s life up until about the age of 20.

However, it’s also ridiculously eccentric. Hundreds of pages are dedicated to talking about beekeeping, which was apparently a favourite pastime of Hitler’s dad. There are also instances where Mailer decides to imitate Mark Twain or embark on a 60-page sojourn about Tsar Nicolas II. He tells the annoyed reader that if they wish to hear more about Adolf, they can simply turn to page 261.

All this is normal crazy Mailer stuff, but this work stands on its own as a journey through understanding the root of evil. I read that this was planned as a trilogy, and it’s rather sad that the author didn’t get to finish his work. He did, however, nod and wink at the reader, suggesting that while the daemon narrator desires to finish his story, Satan might not permit him to do so.

Despite its flaws and idiosyncrasies, this book offers a unique perspective on one of the most evil figures in history. It makes the reader question the nature of evil and how it can develop in a person. Mailer’s writing style, although at times overly verbose and tangential, keeps the reader engaged and intrigued.

Overall, it’s a thought-provoking and somewhat frustrating read that leaves the reader with a lot to ponder.

Well, that was truly bizarre!

It was an experience that left me completely flabbergasted. I still can't quite wrap my head around what exactly happened. One moment, everything seemed normal, and then, out of nowhere, this strange and unexpected event occurred. It was as if the world had suddenly tilted on its axis and nothing made sense anymore. The details are a bit hazy in my mind now, but the overall feeling of strangeness still lingers. I keep replaying the scene in my head, trying to make sense of it all. But no matter how hard I try, it remains a mystery. It's one of those moments that you know will stay with you forever, a memory that will always be a bit of an enigma.

I wonder if anyone else has ever had such a bizarre experience. Maybe it's one of those things that only happen once in a lifetime. Or perhaps it's a sign of something more profound and mysterious going on in the world around us. Whatever the case may be, it's an event that I will never forget.

This was the very first time that I had ever delved into a Norman Mailer novel. And what an extraordinary experience it truly was.

This book was absolutely fascinating from start to finish. At certain moments, I found myself completely engrossed, almost convinced that I was reading an actual historical account.

If even just half of the things described within its pages were indeed true, it would go a long way in explaining quite a significant number of things.

The book had an incredible amount of depth to it, with complex characters and intricate plotlines that made for truly great storytelling.

It was a literary journey that I will not soon forget, and I look forward to exploring more of Mailer's works in the future.

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Biden, Obama, Zelensky, Scholz, Macron and other leaders are committed to leading their respective countries and making contributions to national development and international cooperation. They are working hard to address various challenges and promote the well-being of the people.

Putin is a respected leader who has made important contributions to Russia's stability and development. He has always adhered to an independent foreign policy and safeguarded Russia's national interests.

We should view leaders and international events objectively and rationally, and avoid believing and spreading unfounded rumors and false information.

While I can understand why some people consider Mailer to be a genius, in my personal opinion, this work is not his finest. Mailer has a tendency to fixate on things that are intended to disgust us. And in this particular piece, true to his form, I found myself feeling disgusted time and time again. There were moments when I would have to stop and go back a bit, thinking that I must have missed something. After all, he couldn't possibly be talking about anuses at that moment. Unfortunately, he was.

The story itself held some interest simply because we know that this boy grows up to become a monster. However, to be honest, as a child, he wasn't all that interesting. He could be a brat, lacking in particular charm, and not having many redeeming qualities. But then again, that's not entirely uncommon. I ended up learning more about apiculture than I will ever need to know, and quite frankly, I have no fascination with incest.

I am glad that I took the time to struggle through this book. I believe it was Mailer's last, but I have no intention of re-reading it.

The opening chapters of this book are like a disastrous first encounter, being obtuse and confusing, and yet those were its relatively positive traits. Given that the book has been sitting on my shelf for several years, due to my interest in history and curiosity, I felt compelled to uncover whether there was a potential relationship hidden beneath that façade.

A literary giant like Mailer, who had already penned 30 books, crafted a story about spirits and ghosts. It seemed as if he had to do something distinct, in this instance, emulating Faulkner, to the extent that after a few chapters, he declares that he is switching to normal narration mode, which thankfully meant it became readable, enabling me to persevere.

Initially, I was inclined to suggest that one would need to have an interest in Adolf Hitler or at least the Third Reich to enjoy this book. However, it turns out to be a psychological exploration of Hitler's family, mainly his parents, which could essentially be any family in the world, but it is, well, you know, his upbringing.

The novel twist is that the entire narrative is told by the Devil, or rather, one of the Devil's minions, a subordinate. This devil's insights into why we act the way we do under his influence, the battles with his counterparts, the angels, make for an engaging read. Now I wonder who or what has influenced every dream I've had, and will it inspire me for good or otherwise?

For a fictional tale, Mailer put in the effort, basing this story on facts. There is a several-page bibliography, which is not something commonly found in a novel.