What she saw there affected her so much that she had to return-partly, she writes, because it most resembled "the country I have always seen between sleeping and waking," and partly because "it was like picking up a strand of wool that would lead me out of a labyrinth in which, to my surprise, I had found myself immured." Black Lamb is the chronicle of her travels, but above all it is West following that strand of wool: through countless historical digressions through winding narratives of battles, slavery, and assassinations through Shakespeare and Augustine and into the very heart of human frailty. West visited Yugoslavia for the first time in 1936. But what makes it so unlikely to be confused with any other book of history, politics, or culture-with, in fact, any other book-is its unashamed depth of feeling: think The Decline and Fall of the Roman Empire crossed with Let Us Now Praise Famous Men. Part travelogue, part history, part love letter on a thousand-page scale, Rebecca West's Black Lamb and Grey Falcon is a genre-bending masterwork written in elegant prose.
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