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Can Nazis ever be funny?

November 27, 2014 12:27
Farce: Springtime For Hitler poked fun at evil
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Three years ago on an especially wet afternoon in Norfolk I was sat around with two cousins. We were laughing and joking about occupations that were going out of fashion. Someone mentioned Nazi hunting and a light went on in my brain. I may even have raised a finger as if to say, "watch this space". Rather pompous, but there you go.

For my own amusement, I created a website about a Dunstable-based Nazi Hunter called Alan Stoob. Somehow, the idea of an elderly man chasing Nazi war criminals across the plains of Bedfordshire amused me. Next, I began tweeting in character. Fairly quickly I gathered a few thousand followers. I was having immense fun, being wooed by celebrities and receiving all kinds of interesting and curious offers. But I knew I was wasting my time if there was no end product. I began writing a book - How to Hunt Nazis – but quickly stopped. Who would want to read such a thing? I asked my partner for her take. "Why not a diary," she replied. A second light went on in my brain.

Writing such material for spoof-averse TV is difficult but Twitter is a meritocracy. If you've got a funny bone, people will follow, retweet and recommend you. From the off, people got the joke and engaged with my character @nazihunteralan. In an often-spiky environment, Alan is seen as an avuncular, non-threatening presence on account of his age (77 and counting). Through Twitter, I was able to develop the character and some of the threads and tropes that would later occupy the book: Stoob has been asked to hunt Nazis in Bedfordshire at the behest of Simon Wiesenthal; he is not himself Jewish and this bothers him; his wife had an affair with Henry Cooper in the 1960s; his 42-year-old son still lives at home After two months of tweeting in character, I began writing in earnest.

How does one approach Nazism in an "amusing" way? Can Nazis ever be a comfortable source of comedy? Perhaps there is a certain catharsis to be had in cutting the legs off the devil. In the same way that Borat's antisemitism was in fact portrayed by a Jew - Sacha Baron Cohen – so I am Jewish. Not that I would compare the two. The sparing references to antisemitism in my book come from cartoonish Nazis. But could I have written it 30 years ago? I doubt it (not least because I was only 11).