A History of Homosexuality in Europe, Vol. I & II: Berlin, London, Paris 1919-1939, Volumen 1

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Algora Publishing, 2006 - 490 páginas
Just crawling out from under the Victorian blanket, Europe was devastated by a gruesome war that consumed the flower of its youth. Tamagne examines the currents of nostalgia and yearning, euphoria, rebellion, and exploration in the post-war era, and the b"
 

Índice

Foreword
1
Introduction
3
PART ONE
11
Chapter One
13
Chapter Two
59
Chapter Three
105
PART TWO
149
Chapter Four
151
Table of Contents
ix
Foreword
1
Introduction
3
PART ONE
11
Chapter One
13
Chapter Two
59
Chapter Three
105
PART TWO
149

Chapter Five
207
Chapter Six
261
PART THREE
303
Chapter Seven
305
Chapter Eight
355
Postface
399
Conclusion
403
Appendix I Statistics
408
Appendix II Songs
418
Appendix III German Legislation on Homosexuality
420
Appendix IV Dr Carl Vaernets Experiments at Buchenwald 1944
424
Annotated Bibliography
428
Heading1 Index
465
A History of
iii
A History of
v
Chapter Four
151
Chapter Five
207
Chapter Six
261
PART THREE
303
Chapter Seven
305
Chapter Eight
355
Postface
399
Conclusion
403
Appendix I Statistics
408
Appendix II Songs
418
Appendix III German Legislation on Homosexuality
420
Appendix IV Dr Carl Vaernets Experiments at Buchenwald 1944
424
Annotated Bibliography
428
Heading1 Index
465

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