By Maureen Tai, 10 November 2018
“Rosentrasse was still a busy street, but the people were no longer friendly.” – Benno

The endpapers – the first and last two spreads of illustrations – in Benno and the Night of Broken Glass convey the essence of the story. In the first spread, an orange tabby cat pads along a street where only the pedestrians’ calves and colourful shoes are visible. The pace is leisurely, some feet stroll but most just stand, suggesting that people have stopped to chat, or to exchange some news. In the final endpapers, the tabby pads along the same street but the mood is palpably different. The menacing, clunky black boots of soldiers fill the pages and the other civilian feet hurry past. The cat’s face is expressionless but his tail is no longer happily upright. Instead, it is limp, and weighed down.
Something terrible has happened in Rosenstrasse.

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