#projectplaces: Black Forest Summer by Mabel Esther Allan
‘When the war was over I was able
to travel to foreign countries, as well as write, and travelling has remained
one of my greatest pleasures.’ (Mabel Esther Allan, 1972)
‘”Well, we don’t want him!” cried Asta,
appalled. “What on earth should we do with a German uncle? Why Mrs Dane is bad enough without having to
cope with a foreigner.”’
Mabel Esther Allan was born in 1915. At the age of eight she
decided she would be a writer, and unlike most of us who make such optimistic
pronouncements, she did just that. By the time of her death in 1998 she had turned
out over 170 children’s novels, many short stories and various autobiographical
books.
Allan had terribly bad eyesight; for some reason this was
never discussed, and certainly not addressed, at home. As a result she was
ridiculed at school and had a miserable time there - yet schools are the
settings for many of her books. She was a supporter of AS Neill, the founder of Summerhill School (‘The original alternative ‘free’ school…. the oldest children’s democracy in the world'), a radical
educationalist who believed children should be free to govern themselves.
AS Neill |
While Black Forest Summer (1957) is a stand-alone
story in which school is very much in the background, Allan’s ideas about self-discipline and self-discovery can be clearly seen in the lives of the
Hartrich children and their German cousins.
When their mother dies, Max, Asta, Thea and Van are left to
fend for themselves. The poverty they face is of course a very middle-class one
– how will Asta be able to go to art college?
How will Thea stay at ballet school? – but no adult seems ready to
intervene (Max and Asta being virtually adult already) and their only relations
are famous artist Aunt Beatrice, whereabouts unknown, and their father’s family
in Germany, whom they have never met, their father having died many years previously.
(Their mother remarried, but their stepfather is also deceased.)
Asta is just coming round to the horrific idea that she
might have to get a job – perhaps even in a factory! – when out of the blue
arrives a letter from Gustav Hartrich, their father’s brother. Surprise surprise,
Mr Hartrich is a wealthy man, owner of the smartest department store in Freiburg,
and he would like nothing better than to invite his brother’s children to stay
with him and his family. What’s more, he is already on his way to London and
will escort them to Germany himself.
I think if I were an orphan with no obvious means of support,
I would be quite thrilled with the idea of a rich and exotic ‘foreign’ uncle coming
to whisk me away for a holiday, but Asta and Thea are horrified;
‘He’s a German, and may not even speak very good
English. I’d sooner we coped on our own
than –’
‘Yes, you often see it in the papers. “Girl of fourteen
mothers nine”’!’
Van, the youngest, is more excited, while Max, who is studying
languages at university, is delighted with the news, but the older girls are sure
that they would much rather do without outside help and manage in some
unspecified manner.
Meanwhile, In Freiburg, Uncle Gustav’s elder daughter Liesl
has been removed from her boarding school in Baden Baden and brought back to
the family home to help her (well-staffed) mother, and to learn how to be a
good housefrau pending a suitable marriage. The household is a peaceful,
happy and cultured one, and Liesl is an obedient and placid child, but she had
hoped to have her own career – something that her father refuses to contemplate.
Freiburg market today |
We meet Liesel first as she walks through Freiburg on a Saturday morning
shopping trip – and it is in Freiburg that Allan’s writing really starts to come
alive. Allan once said that all of her
stories began with a ‘flash’ – a sense of possessing a landscape for a story. I
am usually quickly bored by description, but Allan has a gift for it, and the pictures
she draws of ‘the most lovely old city in Europe’ made me long to visit it myself.
‘The great red Cathedral… a wonderful building with statues
and gilt-edged turrets and a long, strangely-shaped, roof…market stalls blazing
with colour…old cream buildings…the Kaufhaus..the Wensinger Palace.’
Freiburg Cathedral (image (c) black-forest-travel.com) |
The London Hartriches’ journey to Germany is also a romantic read for those of us used to the endurance test that is modern travel;
‘(the) thrill in being in the continental part of Victoria
Station…the Kentish fields…the long lines of hops throwing blueish shadows.’
‘The boat was sheer delight…their uncle retired below to the
First Class lounge and did not reappear until …Boulogne.’
A further train takes them through France to Switzerland, and a breakfast of ‘fresh rolls, piping hot coffee and black cherry jam’ in Basel, then finally they are travelling through Germany;
‘the mist was lifting from the fields and church spires
showed here and there…it was a peaceful country….harvest fields lying in
brightening sunshine, men cycling along lonely roads….children pausing in their
play to wave to the train.’
Yet this is 1957, just twelve years after the end of the
Second World War. I think Allan makes a
concerted effort to emphasise that rural Germany is in many ways just like
England. The Hartriches don’t want to go to Germany, partly because they are
bereaved but also because Asta and Thea in particular are prejudiced and
frightened. Van is younger and remembers nothing of the war, and Max is studying
European languages – his is the voice of reconciliation, forgiveness and hope.
The Hartrich home in Freiburg is very comfortable, with a
beautiful garden overlooking the rooftops and a shady path leading down into
the city itself. In the garden Van meets Rosa, Liesel’s shy younger sister,
with whom she soon has a close friendship, and later Asta also meets Gottfried,
Liesel’s handsome older cousin. Gradually, and with plenty of sulks and strops
from Asta and Thea, all born stoically by the patient Liesel, everyone begins
to settle down.
The London family’s stay in Freiburg, their walks in the
Black Forest (Allan herself travelled widely, and enjoyed many walking
holidays), their visits to Hartrich relations in Ulm and Elzach, and to an aunt
who lives in a castle on the Bodensee, are all vividly described. Allan is
excellent on food, and also on clothes and shopping; the delicious German
meals, and the girls’ bright frocks, blouses and scarves, are all lovingly detailed
- for after years of war and rationing (the latter only finally ended in Britain in
1954), people (if they had money) were at last able to indulge themselves again,
and no doubt Allan too was enjoying this new-found freedom.
The Black Forest (image: Wikipedia) |
Of course, Asta, the most difficult and critical of the children,
eventually thaws and becomes best buddies with Liesel – though not before committing
some serious faux pas, and appalling kind but dowdy Frau Hartrich with her disregard
for all matters domestic;
‘My dear, it is the privilege of a woman to learn to cook
and sew and to make a home – ‘
‘I don’t call it a privilege to scrape pans and wash up
endless greasy dishes. It’s got to be done of course, but some women are worth
more than that.’
Before the end of the summer, Thea performs a triumphant
dance at a smart garden party, Van decides to become a tour leader, Asta’s
career plans are resurrected by a most fortuitous meeting and Asta and Thea help
Liesel to win her battle with her father, who allows his daughter to start work
in his own department store in Freiburg.
Elzach (image (c) black-forest-travel.com) |
The family does return to London, with – for this is fiction
– a much brighter future ahead of it, and with a much better view of Germany;
‘“Astie, you do really think we’ll come back?”
“I’m sure of it. I think Freiburg’s going to be our second
home from now on.”’
Black Forest Summer is a great read, and I particularly
liked the empathy Allan shows for the struggles of young adults trying to find
their own way in the world. I am so pleased that I found this book in my local
British Heart Foundation shop, and I would love to read more of Mabel Esther
Allan’s work.
Black Forest Summer by Mabel Esther Allan was
published by The Children’s Press in 1957.
This sounds utterly delightful. I adore the Black Forest and can't find anywhere near enough books about it. In a year when travel seems unlikely, this seems like the perfect way to escape back to a favourite place.
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