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• Amazon Sales Rank: #34751 in Books
• Published on: 2009-06-01
• Original language: English
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• Binding: Hardcover
• 352 pages

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From Publishers Weekly
Although Punch magazine famously commented on the humor of Nikita Khrushchev's desire to visit Disneyland during his 1959 trip to America, Carlson a former writer for the Washington Post, can still mine the tour with hilarious results, due in equal parts to Khrushchev's outsized provocateur personality and the bizarre and thoroughly American reaction to his visit. Numerous secondary players provide comic support: then vice president Richard Nixon's fixations on mano a mano debates with the quicksilver premier; Boston Brahmin and U.N. ambassador Henry Cabot Lodge, Khrushchev's tour guide, who dutifully filed daily analysis of Khrushchev's public tantrums; popular gossip columnist Dorothy Kilgallen, who in a noteworthy example of bad taste attacked Mrs. Khrushchev's attire. A host of other American icons also make appearances: among them Herbert Hoover, Marilyn Monroe, Shirley MacLaine and Frank Sinatra. Although Carlson's focuses on the comic, there are insights into Khrushchev's personality, many provided by his son Sergei, now a respected professor at Brown University, illuminating the method in Khrushchev's madness. All in all, in Carson's hands the cold war is a surprisingly laughing matter. (June)
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From The Washington Post
From The Washington Post's Book World/washingtonpost.com Reviewed by Jacob Heilbrunn In September 1959, Soviet premier Nikita Khrushchev gave a speech before Hollywood's biggest stars at the Café de Paris, Twentieth Century Fox's elegant commissary. Forty-five minutes into his talk, as celebrities like Marilyn Monroe (wearing, on orders from her studio bosses, her slinkiest dress) and Frank Sinatra watched in amazement, a red-faced Khrushchev began to punch the air. He wasn't complaining about American nuclear plans or Cuba but an even graver matter: his American guides' refusal to allow him to visit Disneyland. (The problem was security, they said.) Khrushchev's mood didn't really improve as his motorcade went on a meandering, two-hour tour of tract housing developments, while curious Angelenos gathered along the roads to catch a glimpse of the communist dictator. Most were friendly, but one woman, dressed all in black, clutched a black flag and a terse sign that read: "Death to Khrushchev, the Butcher of Hungary." Enraged, the premier asked Henry Cabot Lodge, the American ambassador to the United Nations who was accompanying him, "If Eisenhower wanted to have me insulted, why did he invite me to come to the United States?" Lodge was baffled. Surely Khrushchev didn't believe that the president had personally arranged for the woman to stand on that particular street corner? "In the Soviet Union," Khrushchev replied, "she wouldn't be there unless I had given the order." It was never going to be easy to host Stalin's combustible successor, and as Peter Carlson shows in "K Blows Top," Khrushchev's two-week journey across America quickly became one of the most outlandish episodes in the annals of Cold War history. Carlson, a former feature writer for The Washington Post, confesses to being obsessed with Khrushchev's peregrinations ever since first reading old newspaper clips about them several decades ago as a rewrite man at People magazine. Since then, Carlson seems to have sought and discovered every piece of arcana associated with the Soviet leader's American sojourn. A deft and amusing writer, Carlson does a marvelous job of recounting it. The traveling road show, which Carlson discerningly calls the "television debut" of the "multiday media circus," wasn't really supposed to occur in the first place. To Eisenhower's dismay, a senior State Department official had badly bungled matters by inviting Khrushchev without insisting on vital Soviet concessions about West Berlin in exchange. Khrushchev was elated and seized every opportunity to show that under his leadership the Soviet Union had left Stalinist terror behind to steal a technological march on decadent, bourgeois America. Khrushchev insisted on flying to Washington in his new TU-114, the world's tallest aircraft, despite being warned of the plane's potential mechanical problems. The Soviet premier was welcomed by a 120-member military honor guard, four 75-millimeter howitzers to fire a 21-gun salute, and a crowd of 3,000 that included, Carlson reports, Eisenhower, "his face uncharacteristically glum under his gray Stetson." After Eisenhower delivered a dreary homily about universal peace, Khrushchev, who had been hamming it up by holding his homburg over his face like a sunshade and waving to the crowd, walked to the lectern to brag about the rocket Soviet scientists had launched to the moon days earlier. As Khrushchev veered between trying to seduce America and threatening to blow it to smithereens, he met with a mostly fawning reception. In New York, W. Averell Harriman hosted a cocktail party at his Manhattan townhouse, where the titans of American capitalism, including John D. Rockefeller III and John McCloy, chairman of Chase Manhattan, spent the evening trying to persuade Khrushchev that they wielded no great power. Scarcely less ingratiating was Sen. Joseph McCarthy's former henchman G. David Schine, who had gone into his father's hotel business. When Khrushchev arrived at the Ambassador Hotel in Los Angeles, Schine greeted him effusively. Carlson tartly observes, "Finally, the famous Commie-hunter had found an authentic Communist, and he sent him upstairs to the hotel's luxurious Royal Suite." During a brief stop in San Luis Obispo, Khrushchev plunged into the crowd gathered around his train. After the trip, Soviet relations with America deteriorated rapidly. Thanks to his triumphalism over the downing of America's U-2 spy plane in 1960, his banging of a shoe at the United Nations and his attempted installation of nuclear missiles in Cuba, Khrushchev scuttled any chance for an incipient detente. By 1964, his erratic judgment led to his ouster. Still, the Soviet reformer's voyage across America prepared the stage for the biggest Soviet celebrity of all, Mikhail Gorbachev, who visited America and ended the Cold War. Perhaps Carlson can make those trips the subject of his next book, but it won't be easy to top this sparkling effort.
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From Booklist
*Starred Review* Most North Americans remember Nikita Khrushchev, the Russian dictator, as the guy who banged his shoe on his desk at the UN in 1960. Few recall that the shoe-banging was preceded by a 1959 visit to the U.S. in which Khrushchev, or K as he was headlined in the press, toured the country and captivated the world with his comic, belligerent, threatening, childish, and just-plain-offbeat antics. This hugely entertaining book chronicles that cross-country adventure. Drawing on contemporary news reports, modern interviews, and memoirs written by some of the participants, it’s a story about a poorly educated but extraordinarily powerful man who became, for a brief time, a pop-culture icon. Here was a man who could quite literally bring about the annihilation of the world (or so he frequently claimed) meeting Hollywood icons, eating hot dogs, mugging for the press, arguing with President Eisenhower, making fun of Vice President Nixon, and behaving as though he was unaware of the widespread social turmoil caused by his visit. The book is consistently informative and funny, but there are episodes that are strangely surreal—for example, the showdown between the State Department and the American Dental Association over who got to use a certain hotel ballroom (the dentists won). This is a fine example of popular history at its most engaging—anecdotal but informative and written with great feeling for the comedic side of current events. --David Pitt

Customer Reviews

Khrushchev comes to the USA
Journalist Peter Carlson is a pioneer of sorts. He is apparently the first author in the US to write a book-length account of Soviet Union chairman Nikita Khrushchev's 1959 visit to the US. For good measure and to set the tone he begins the book with a short descriptive account of Vice President Richard Nixon's earlier 1959 visit to the USSR and concludes it with a little encore featuring K's second trip to the US ---the famous 1960 visit to the United Nations when he took off his shoe and banged it in protest.

The book consists of 82 very short and readable chapters. Carlson knows how to write humorously. The book is hilarious. Really. If you read it, you'll be chuckling on every page, I predict. No. Make that several times per page!

The lion's share of the book chronicles K's 2 week 1959 tour of the US, from DC to LA and back, including famous stops along the way at an Iowa corn farm and a Pittsburgh steel mill. Oh, I almost forgot the cafeteria at IBM headquarters in San Jose. What really impressed him at IBM was not their computers (K. figured his Russian computers must be pretty good if his guys could hit the moon, which they had done shortly before K. arrived in the US), but he'd never apparently eaten at a self-serve cafeteria. He was bowled over by this and afterwards made sure some were built in his country.

The book might/could/should have been a bit shorter, but the author had compiled all this good stuff from newspapers and the Time-Life archives and probably figured he HAD to use it all. (He also has consulted works on the time period by historians such as Gaddis and Beschloss.) But if you don't want to or can't read everything here, do not miss chapter 57 entitled "A Riot in the Cathedral of Capitalism". You'll never guess what this chapter is about until you read it. The chapter is a scream; I laughed so much I cried.

K BLOWS TOP is a good reminder of the cold war era for those of us who lived through it and probably a rather painless introduction to it for younger readers. Read the Prologue and you'll be hooked.
Tim Koerner July 2009

A funny little man
What a delightful book! As a young teenager, all I knew about Mr. Khrushchev was that we had to practice "duck and cover," my parents spoke solemnly of the Soviet Threat, and the words "atomic" and "nuclear" seemed to saturate our daily lives.

Peter Carlson has given us a fine, well-researched story to show the reality of Khrushchev as opposed to the headlines we all remember. The author has an agile facility with metaphors - "a massive head that looked like one of the statues found on Easter Island" and the telling quote from his research quoting Khrushchev as saying, "The most dangerous form of resistance . . . is when they yes you to death."

"K Blows Top" is a grand story full of humour, insight, and historical information. Whether a reader cares about Mr K or not, this book is a keeper.

The Dictator's Hilarious Roadshow
The Cold War is over; we won it and we have forgotten about it, because we have hotter things to worry about. Young people now, and those in the future, will watch, say, Doctor Strangelove, and be astonished that the world could have organized itself in such a way. If you really want to get in touch with how weird the Cold War years were, a wonderful introduction is _K Blows Top: A Cold War Comic Interlude, Starring Nikita Khrushchev, America's Most Unlikely Tourist_ (PublicAffairs) by Peter Carlson. Carlson describes himself as "the world's most zealous (and perhaps only) Khrushchev-in-America buff". He is a reporter who used to amuse himself by looking through holdings of the Time-Life library. When on a whim he asked about clippings from Khrushchev's 1959 visit to the US, the librarian said, "Are you sure you want them all?" This was a huge story at the time, and there was a mountain of clippings, including the one from which the title of the book comes: "Denied Tour of Disneyland, K Blows Top". No, he never got to Disneyland, but he got to plenty of other places he wanted to go, and others the State Department wanted him to go, and it was a very weird thirteen days. This is why the phrase "media circus" was invented. Carlson's hilarious book tells a lot about Khrushchev, but also a lot about America and Americans of the time.

Many of the funny situations in Carlson's book have to do with the clashes of how Khrushchev saw himself compared to how his hosts saw him. He arrived in Washington in his new TU-114 aircraft, which he was proud of because although he had been warned that it might have mechanical problems, it was the world's tallest aircraft. Eisenhower was there to greet him, however glumly, and gave a speech about universal peace, while his guest waved to the crowd, mugged, winked, and held his homburg over his head like a sunshade. He didn't just fail to get to Disneyland; there were plenty of offers he could not take advantage of from Americans who were curious about him. Officials in Houston offered to guide him through "some very attractive Negro subdivisions." The Jaycees wanted to give him a Russian translation of the Jaycee creed. A Philadelphia store sent him some shoes and requested he visit them so he could learn how "strong and healthy feet make for a strong and healthy America." Khrushchev was invited to enter a float at the Apple Festival Parade in La Crescent, Minnesota. Louis Armstrong suggested he get to a jazz club to witness "the swingin' feel of freedom." In Los Angeles, as his motorcade went by, Khrushchev saw a woman holding a sign that said, "Death to Khrushchev, the Butcher of Hungary." He was furious, and exploded to Lodge, "If Eisenhower wanted to have me insulted, why did he invite me to come to the United States?" It took some time to sort out that Americans put up whatever signs they want, and do not do so at the behest of the government. Khrushchev was baffled: "In the Soviet Union, she wouldn't be there unless I had given the order." But He was folksy, he smiled at pretty girls, he made jokes, and he was a natural showoff. He loved having newsmen and photographers around; he knew he could benefit from collaborating with them, and he made his travels the best television special America could have asked for.

He wound up his tour with an official visit to Camp David, where he and Ike did come up with a tentative agreement about Berlin, and he flew home to wild congratulations. Unfortunately, when Russia downed the U-2 spy plane the next year, he truculently refused any future cooperation, and when he came to the US a second time, his visit was restricted to New York where he was to address the United Nations. This was the scene of his most famous display of anger, pounding his shoe on his desk. (Carlson says it is so famous that millions of people can recall the film of the event and the repeated shoe-blows, but they are imagining seeing such a thing; it happened, but no one made a movie of it.) The year after that there was the Cuban Missile Crisis. And in 1964, Khrushchev was oustered; he viewed even this as a success for the state, since no previous Soviet dictator could have been faced with being told he was no longer suitable and had to retire. His strange tour of the US was a step that kept up the strange status quo of the cold war while still being a diversion. Khrushchev might have been responsible for thousands of deaths, he might be bragging about how many rockets he could lob our way, but he was still a ham who made people laugh. It was a bizarre tour in a weird and distant time, and Carlson's drily hilarious day-by-day reconstruction of the visit makes for the funniest history book ever.