The Berlin Letters by Katherine Reay is my number one read for 2024. Yes, I’m calling it. This story is utterly outstanding and I will never forget my time with this read. In fact, this book should be required reading for every human on this planet. My most favorite aspect to this impeccable novel is the history. I learned more about the Cold War, Berlin, the Soviets, Punk music, and the insanely tumultuous powder keg known as Eastern Europe circa 1958-1989 from this one book than I ever learned in all the history classes I’ve taken. The best part is how Reay weaved this authentic learning experience into her highly engaging, seriously suspenseful father-daughter storyline. I wasn’t just a reader during the course of this story, I was also a student and I LOVED every minute. From chapter one, I was hooked and HATED when I had to put this book down. This was a story that had me reading well past my bedtime. The characters are superb. I loved journeying with Louisa as she not only discovers who her father truly is, but in the process realizes who she truly is as well. I enjoyed watching her grow and change and turn into the woman God always meant her to be. SO good!!! I also really loved Haris. Well, at the beginning of the story I wanted to pop him in the nose, but he quickly becomes one of the best characters I’ve ever read. And he is such a good dad…to the punk kids he takes under his wing, to Manfred, and to the daughter he loves with all his heart, but couldn’t be with for 28 years. I really loved the father-daughter dynamic of this story. I loved that Louisa fights for her dad. Not just fights for him, but crosses into terrifying East Berlin to attempt to free Haris from a Stasi-run prison. If this isn’t a beautiful illustration of Christ-like, sacrificial love then I just don’t know what is. I also appreciated Reay’s caution about judgement. It’s a subtle message, but it really punches the reader in the solar plexus…at least it did to this reader. It is SO easy to sit back today and judge the happenings in East Berlin all those decades ago — to judge the neighbors who snitched, the bosses who snitched, the friends who snitched — and find those people wanting. But those of us in 2024 who sit in the securities of our Western homes have no clue what the people of East Berlin went through. The depravity, the losses, the torture, the fear, the threats — I truly do not know if I would have survived. I appreciate this reminder from Reay not to judge others. God judges hearts, not us. This is a truth I hope never to forget.

The Berlin Letters is an excellent story. One I won’t soon forget. If you are a fan of excellently-detailed, highly engaging Historical Literature then I highly recommend checking out this story.