Douglas Jacobson is a regular contributor to the conservative/traditionalist Polish American media so I was somewhat hesitant about reading his second novel, The Katyn Order, but I borrowed it from the library anyway.
Adam Nowak, born in Poland but raised in the USA, is a Rambo-like assassin, dropped by the British Special Operations Executive into Warsaw to assist the Home Army (AK-Armia Krajowa) against the German occupiers in the 1944 Uprising. Whilst bedeviling the enemy, Adam encounters AK member, Natalia, and romance blooms. As the Soviet army waits on the east side of the Vistula, allowing the Germans to destroy Warsaw, Adam and Natalia manage separate escapes.
Dimitri Tarnov, a disgruntled NKVD agent who played a major role in the Katyn Massacre, had given a copy of Stalin's order authorizing the mass killing of captured Polish officers to Hans Frank, Nazi Governor of the General Government, in November 1942 as an insurance policy just in case the Wehrmacht was victorious over the Red Army. Huh? Say what? Seriously? After the Soviets "liberated" Poland, Tarnov frantically searched Frank's former headquarters at Wawel Castle in Krakow for the evidence that would brand him as a traitor. Adam's uncle worked under Frank's direction, and was believed to have had knowledge of the Katyn order. British intelligence, in cahoots with Russian General Kovalenko (he with the Polish mother), send Adam on a mission to find his uncle and the document, which could alter Poland's fate as Stalin prepares to officially abscond with Eastern Europe at Potsdam.
Adam, assisted by Natalia, and Tarnov collide in their race to find the uncle and document as the novel reaches a stunningly ambiguous climax.
As expected, The Katyn Order is a traditionalist Pol Am crowd pleaser. Naturally, the protagonist is a courageous, intelligent, and honorable Pol Am. In fact every single Polish character in this novel is entirely brave, noble, and selfless (except for one solitary AK member who gets a bit rough with Natalia after too many wodkas). When Adam travels to the Gorale region I thought I was reading about the Polish version of Shangri-La. Look, I don't begrudge any ethnic group some cotton candy-feel good literature but The Katyn Order is quite over the top. On the other hand, considering the West generally doesn't have a clue about Katyn, the 1944 Uprising, the NKVD, etc., I'm willing to overlook some of author's parochial cheerleading. Jacobson does a serviceable job with his descriptions of Warsaw and Krakow although it's clear his research went only skin deep.
I must admit I did enjoy the last half of the book as the pace began to pick up. But let's be totally honest, folks, the idea of an NKVD agent giving a copy of Stalin's Katyn order to Hans Frank in 1942 as a hedge, and Frank then keeping it a secret for two years is beyond ludicrous. I honestly don't believe I've ever read a novel with a more implausible backdrop. Also, the author deals with the ultimate fate of Stalin's order in a very ambiguous and unsatisfying manner. Readers are left scratching their heads wondering, What the ....?
To the reviewers who awarded The Katyn Order five stars, I suggest you all recalibrate by reading some Milosz, listening to some Gorecki, or viewing some Wyspianski or Kieslowski for an actual Polish five-star experience.