GERMANIA – or to give the
city its full title Welthaupstadt Germania (World Capital Germania) – was the
name the Nazis planned to give Berlin
if they won the war.
Along with Hitler not
appearing in the book (see ‘H is also for…’) another early decision I had to
make was whether any scenes would be set in the capital of the new German
Empire. It is, of course, the primary location of Robert Harris’s Fatherland, indeed I’ve often wondered
why he didn’t call his book Germania. In a rather sneaky exposition scene Harris
has his hero and son take a bus tour of the city so the reader can become
familiar with its sights: the Great Hall, Avenue of Victory, Arch of Triumph
und so weiter.
Germania is brought to life so vividly in Fatherland that I didn’t see much point in revisiting it, so during
the planning of Afrika Reich I chose
not to use it as a setting. This also coincided with me exorcising anything in
Britain/London, apart from the prologue. I liked the intensity of having the
whole book set in Africa with no European
‘relief breaks’, something my agent initially pressed for. I’ll come back to this
in ‘U is also for...’
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| Speer admiring a model of his planned city as seen in the film Downfall. |
On a practical note, it’s
unlikely Germania as envisioned by Hitler and
his architect, Albert Speer, could ever have been built. The planned buildings
were so monumental that they required granite hard foundations; Berlin is built on
marshy ground. To test whether such huge edifices could ever be erected several
exploratory load bearing blocks were constructed. If they sank less than 6cm,
the ground of Berlin
would not have been capable of sustaining the structures Hitler imagined. They
were built in 1941 and although they exist to this day, within three years had
slipped 18cm!
Nevertheless there’s great
appeal in the prospect of such a histrionic city with its Olympian architecture
and convictions of grandeur. I was particularly struck by one, slightly
apocryphal detail. Visiting dignitaries would arrive at Templehof airport, then
drive directly through the city along the Avenue of Splendours to Hitler’s
Palace and finally his study: an uninterrupted straight line of five kilometres
from your plane to the desk of the Führer. Can you imagine such megalomania? In
the earliest drafts of Book 2 Hochburg made this journey.
Unfortunately as I began
developing the plot this scene became more and more unnecessary until finally I
realised it had to be cut. Working on a novel, however, is a process of
constant evolution, so even as Hochburg’s scene fell from the manuscript
another scene in Germania presented itself.
Something more gentle and unexpected. You’ll have to wait for the sequel to
find out what, but it may just involve Burton...
and ice cream!
See the next entry for a
virtual tour of Hitler’s planned city.