The carpenter who wanted to kill Hitler - Almira Picazo, Carlos
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A historical novel by Carlos Almira set in Nazi Germany, about the attempt on Hitler¿s life by carpenter Georg Elser in 1939. "Elser walked alone, quietly. It was his last night in Munich. A deceptive calm was rising from the horizon, above the houses. Soon it would be starry and innocent. It seemed to him that he was tuning the zither again, at the end of the day, in the Königsbronn workshop, before closing the shutters. It would be nightfall soon. Because of the thin, remote noise of the streets. Elser walks slowly, quietly. The next day, he's going to kill a man. Half a dozen more with him.…mehr

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A historical novel by Carlos Almira set in Nazi Germany, about the attempt on Hitler¿s life by carpenter Georg Elser in 1939. "Elser walked alone, quietly. It was his last night in Munich. A deceptive calm was rising from the horizon, above the houses. Soon it would be starry and innocent. It seemed to him that he was tuning the zither again, at the end of the day, in the Königsbronn workshop, before closing the shutters. It would be nightfall soon. Because of the thin, remote noise of the streets. Elser walks slowly, quietly. The next day, he's going to kill a man. Half a dozen more with him. Perhaps his shrill, resentful voice still comes out of the radio, from some window. People listen to the radio as a family, like when he was a child. Alone. From a scrap of newspaper, he heard the swift news of the war. Cities in flames that seemed to burst from the horizon. Soon it would be starry and innocent again. Before the night closed, the next day, he was going to kill this man and his kind. An unfamiliar sun, never to be repeated, was sinking between the unreachable houses. "It will be an act of justice," he said to himself, without real conviction. Can you kill for something concrete, like a colour or a scratch? He felt the same, the despondency intact. Remorse in anticipation. For a minute, he lived as if locked inside himself. Bottomless. He had checked for the last time, the day before, the mechanism of the bomb that was to kill Hitler and his henchmen."
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