Janet Skeslien Charles
The Paris Library by Janet Skeslien Charles unfolds in a dual timeline. It opens in Paris in 1939 when Odile completes library school and obtains a position as a librarian at the American Library in Paris. An avid reader, she memorizes the Dewey Decimal call numbers associated with books and frequently peppers them as references. The narrative then shifts to the second timeline with the first-person voice of Lily, a teenage girl living in Montana in 1984. Lily just happens to be Odile’s neighbor, and the two strike up a friendship. The narrative alternates between the two timeframes.
Odile’s increasing involvement with the library coincides with Germany’s advance into France. When Paris is occupied by the Germans, Odile surreptitiously transports library books to Jewish patrons who are forbidden to enter the library. Her twin brother is captured by the Germans, is placed in a prisoner of war camp, and later dies. She becomes involved in a relationship with a French policeman, marries him, but then abandons him when she learns of how he punished her English friend for having an affair with a Nazi.
Meanwhile, Lily’s friendship with Odile is cemented after Lily’s mother dies. She takes French lessons from Odile and scatters her sentences with French words. Their friendship is temporarily severed when Lily finds letters in Odile’s possession that lead her to suspect Odile collaborated with the Nazis. Odile explains how she came to possess the letters and confides in Lily details of her background, her activities during the occupation, and her marriage to an American. The two reignite their friendship, and the novel ends with Lily on her way to France.
Janet Skeslien Charles worked in the American Library in Paris in 2010, conducted research on the library’s activities during the war years, and integrated the stories of real-life employees and patrons who undertook a form of resistance to German occupation. Unfortunately, her description is lackluster and replete with unnecessary and obvious fillers. She fails to capture the tension and palpable danger that must have existed in war time Paris. Her characters, none of whom are particularly endearing, are flat, uninteresting, and never come alive. Relationships are formed hurriedly and fail to emerge organically. Odile’s betrayal of her friend and subsequent abandonment of her French husband is glossed over flippantly. Lily’s coming-of-age narrative drags, is unconvincing, and does little to contribute to Odile’s story. And much of the narrative, especially the ending, feels contrived.
A disappointing read for material that had a lot of potential.