Yet here we have the astounding prodigy! That just such a medium could carry a tale in it that is so far from what we expect... this is what throws us when first we hear, "Comic books" and "Holocaust." However, it is precisely, in my opinion, that we have here something so simple, so genuinely simple before us, that makes this piece of work so moving. For though it may not be the wrenching words of a novel, though it is not the horrifying scenes of a documentary, it is a mixture of both that balances out remarkably well--and creates for us, that unusual term: a graphic novel. Maus is so easy to step into and experience because it is a graphic novel. Because the characters in there are not the human portrayals like what we're used to of the horrors and viciousness of the Holocaust. We have a safer entry into a subject that brings us so much pain and suffering, and that makes it easier for us to brave the horrors, to come into this story, and be ready to hear the tale it has to tell.
Now this does not make the story any lighter! Do not confuse what I am saying here. I am absolutely NOT saying that this story in ANY way ignores the real, scarring, world-shattering experiences that occurred during an event in our world of this drastic and terrible a magnitude. The story is told in the way any real person would talk to you, for our main voice throughout Maus is that of Art's father, Vladek, and everything about him: from his manner of speech, to his little ramblings, to the way he describes parts with such solemnity, or quiet love, or deepest horror... it speaks to you as though he was sitting right there before you, telling you all this himself. Perhaps it strikes a deeper cord of authenticity with me myself, because I am Polish, and many of my relatives have very similar manners of speech, and their actions are all incorrigibly related to those of Vladek's sometimes that I feel as though he were another person of whom I've always known but never interacted with, just come right up out of the story to tell me his part of the war of which I've heard from my grandparents so much already....
Since I began on this topic, I would like to speak a little more about it. Vladek Spiegelman is our main character essentially: our focus, our narrator, the one we follow through his story. And for those of you who were following my status updates, you'll know that I absolutely adore his character! Is he an oddball with his quirky tendencies when we see him present day as he tells his son about what he went through? Yes he is! Does he talk with an adorably foreign method of English? Yes he does! Does he have his moments that make you go wide-eyed with concern that he just shrugs off, or moments where you're not sure whether to laugh or shake your head because of all of the fussy arguments he gets into with his wife? Yeah~ You experience all that too! But the best part is that for all his humorous and charming qualities that come with age, you still see a character that in his youth was strong, was determined, and was a good man. He was someone that swiftly charmed me with his straightforwardness, his devotion to his family and his wife (and even HER family!), and his overall common sense in times of great danger. Did he get in trouble? Yes. But did he shine through as that hardened rock in the midst of a great sea of chaos? He did. He really, truly did. The way he was always there for his wife when she had her nervous breakdowns, or how he took the time and effort to keep her safe, to keep her sane and to be that solid and protecting figure that she needed through this toughest time--all these things are marks of character that you just don't make up. They're proved by a person's actions, and never their words. Even the way he looked out for family and friends. If he knew a way to help them, he did: whether it was providing food, or helping someone to find a place where they can safely hide from the Nazis--there was even a point or two where he went completely out of his way to help perfect strangers! He is a character that, when enduring the greatest of persecutions, shone like the most precious of gems. He's a character so easy to love and relate to. It makes reading his story... all the more powerful.
In the end, Readers, this is a tale not of fantasy and simple comedic relief. It is a story true and bold, brazen and trying, of a man and the things he went through for one simple quest: to survive. It's powerful without being able to drive the stake so deep into our hearts that we cannot move forward. It is a work as unusual as it is wonderful, and I highly recommend it for every single one of you, especially those of you who have an interest in comics or manga, or for WWII literature associated with the Holocaust or Nazi Germany. It's a great read of a man's story. In the end, what better tales are there ever that we can know? *Smiles*