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IT WAS PRECISELY twenty years ago that A LEXANDER WAUGH University) and Clair Wills (authority
I first got myself published – a book on Irish poetry), and, in the issues that
review that was printed in this maga- followed, the Literary Review published
zine shortly after my father, the late
lamented Auberon Waugh, became its
RAISE A GLASS the first printed ruminations of count-
less others who have since climbed to
editor in March 1986. Little did I realise dizzying heights.
then, as I sheepishly slipped him the script, over which I Private Eye, perhaps a little peeved that my father had
had sweated blood for two weeks in my Manchester stu- resigned from his long-running Auberon Waugh’s Diary in
dent digs, that it would mark the start of a more or less order to become editor of the Literary Review, responded
continuous stream of book, record, concert, opera and with a parody of the Literary Review’s list of contributors:
television reviews that would somehow or other provide MR AUBERON WAUGH is the new editor of
the main source of my income for the next two decades. the Literary Review.
‘Nepotism!’ I hear the congregation cluck – ‘How LADY TERESA WAUGH is married to the edi-
unsavoury!’ Well, you may judge it as you wish. tor of the Literary Review.
Personally I happen to believe that most kinds of nepo- MARMADUKE WAUGH is studying at Combe
tism are a force for the good, and in certain cases even a Florey primary school. His mother is a contributor
moral obligation. I am supported in this by Saul Bellow’s to the Literary Review.
son, Adam, whose admirable treatise In Praise of Nepotism FRANCESCA GUSSETT is someone the editor
(Doubleday, 2003) cogently argues in favour of the sort of of the Literary Review met on a train last week.
nepotism that my father proudly mastered to a fine art – KEVIN WAUGH is the brother of Marmaduke
not the sort by which bossy fathers force inadequate sons Waugh, the well-known contributor to the Literary
to take smart jobs that their sons don’t want and are unfit Review.
to execute, but a positive, laudable kind of nepotism in DEBBY FIGGIS is Kevin Waugh’s latest bird.
which sons, keen to please their fathers and sharing their SID GROZZER is a taxi driver who took the editor
fathers’ interests, actively seek careers within the parental of the Literary Review to Paddington Station last night.
sphere of influence. What could be better than that? Was But it is not just for sticking his neck out and printing
it not precisely upon this kind of nepotism that all the our first wobbly-kneed efforts that I, and so many of his
greatest civilisations of our history were founded? erstwhile ‘slaves’, remain indebted to him. To many he
In any case I was not the only one to benefit from my sent long and warm letters of advice concerning the
father’s largesse during his time as editor of the Literary intricate craft of reviewing. He encouraged even those
Review. There were others who were not part of his family. whose submissions were not worthy of publication to
These he called his ‘slaves’. From this here pulpit he have another bash, and only if they failed three times in
preached, twenty years ago, in his second sermon as editor: a row would he write to them in the kindest way: ‘I fear
Among the familiar list of distinguished contributors that book reviewing appears not to be the path that
to this month’s magazine, readers may spot some Destiny has chosen for you.’ Many of his ideas about
names that are as yet unfamiliar. These contributors, reviewing were handed down to him by his father
who are either still at university or just down from it, Evelyn, a generous critic, who in turn took them from
have been appropriately nicknamed ‘slaves’. They are his father, Arthur Waugh. Arthur, who was for thirty
articulate young people of wit, originality and often years chief book critic of the Daily Telegraph, believed
some early academic distinction who are prepared to that no review should be a bad review, and that a critic’s
accept the miserable fees we pay at any rate until negative opinions of a book were far less interesting than
some richer publication spots their talents. Then I a considered description of what the author presumably
hope they will continue to write for us out of love. had been setting out to achieve when he wrote it. Some
The ‘slave’ idea became an important part of the Literary of Papa’s advice seemed peculiar: ‘Always delete the first
Review ethos during his editorship and continues to this paragraph of your review before submitting it’ – surpris-
day. In an early advertisement for the magazine Papa had ing how often that ruse works. In general he encouraged
written: ‘No doubt these SLAVES will emerge as the his ‘slaves’ to be as positive as possible about the books
superstars of the future, but it is good to read them now they were sent.
before they are spoiled by the ghastly reviewing establish- His advice was generously given and invariably helpful,
ment.’ None of us can exactly be described as ‘superstars’ and although not everyone agrees with all the strange
but my father would be proud to know how well the opinions he put about over his forty years in journalism, I
careers of so many of his ‘slaves’ have subsequently fared. am comforted by the thought that in every corner of the
In that first ‘slave’ issue to which I contributed appeared English literary scene there is today at least one prominent
also for the first time the names of university students player who, on this auspicious anniversary, will be more
John Lanchester (now an important novelist), Nicholas than happy to raise a glass to those two redeeming forces
Jenkins (Auden scholar and professor at Stanford of his philosophy – nepotism and slavery.
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CONTENTS
R AYMOND S EITZ was US BIOGRAPHY 25 FIAMMETTA ROCCO Too Close to the Sun: The Life and
Ambassador to the Court of St Times of Denys Finch Hatton Sara Wheeler
James from 1991 to 1994.
26 JONATHAN MIRSKY Mencken: American Iconoclast Marion Rodgers
CAROLE ANGIER is a biographer of 27 A LISTAIR H ORNE A British Achilles: The Story of George,
Jean Rhys and Primo Levi. The 2nd Earl Jellicoe Lorna Almonds Windmill
Double Bond: Primo Levi, A Biography is 28 REG GADNEY Unforgivable Blackness: The Rise and Fall of Jack
available in paperback from Penguin. Johnson Geoffrey C Ward
30 LILLIAN PIZZICHINI Grayson Perry: Portrait of the Artist as A
F IAMMETTA R OCCO , the literary
editor of The Economist, grew up in Young Girl Wendy Jones
Kenya. Her first book, The
Miraculous Fever Tree: Malaria, ANCIENT WORLD 31 RAYMOND SEITZ Ancient Americans Charles C Mann
Medicine and the Cure that Changed 32 PETER JONES 69 AD: The Year of the Four Emperors Gwyn Morgan
the World, came out in 2003.
33 JUSTIN MAROZZI The Dream of Rome Boris Johnson
MEMOIRS 35 CAROLE ANGIER The Dead Man in the Bunker: Discovering My GRAHAM HUTCHINGS is Editor of
Father Martin Pollack the Oxford Analytica Daily Brief and
author of Modern China: A
36 D AVID C ESARANI Those Who Trespass Against Us: One
Companion to a Rising Power
Woman’s War Against the Nazis Countess Karolina (Penguin Press).
Lanckoronska
38 WILLIAM PALMER A Lie About My Father John Burnside PAMELA NORRIS has finally finished
Words of Love: Passionate Women from
Heloise to Sylvia Plath, which
GENERAL 39 D AVID P RYCE -J ONES For Lust of Knowing: The
HarperCollins will be publishing
Orientalists and Their Enemies Robert Irwin in June.
40 BERNARD GREEN Six Impossible Things Before Breakfast: The
Evolutionary Origins of Belief Lewis Wolpert Breaking the JUSTIN MAROZZI is looking for some-
Spell: Religion as a Natural Phenomenon Daniel C Dennett one bold enough to publish Islamistan,
a satirical novel based on Iraq.
The Great Transformation: The World in the Time of Buddha,
Socrates, Confucius and Jeremiah Karen Armstrong JAMES FLEMING’s latest novel, White
42 B RYAN A PPLEYARD The Revenge of Gaia: Why the Earth Blood, is set during the Russian
is Fighting Back – and How We Can Still Save Humanity Revolution and will be published
James Lovelock next month by Jonathan Cape. He
lives, writes and farms in Caithness.
44 D ONALD R AYFIELD The Philosophy Steamer: Lenin and the
Exile of the Intelligentsia Lesley Chamberlain LILLIAN PIZZICHINI is writing a biog-
45 F R A N C I S K I N G Mishima’s Sword Christopher Ross raphy of Jean Rhys for Bloomsbury,
46 J ESSICA M ANN The House by the Thames and the People which she fully intends to finish this
Who Lived There Gillian Tindall year. She is also Writer-in-Residence
at HMP Chelmsford, but that’s no
47 I NIGO W ALLACE In Touch with His Roots Naim Attallah
excuse for not finishing her biogra-
phy. Her first book was Dead Men’s
FICTION 48 C AROLINE M OOREHEAD Suite Française Irène Némirovsky Wages, which won the 2002 CWA
49 D J T AYLOR Ludmila’s Broken English D B C Pierre Gold Dagger for Non-Fiction.
51 P AMELA N ORRIS The Tent Margaret Atwood
FRANCIS KING’s new collection of
52 J O H N D U G D A L E The Good Life Jay McInerney
short stories, The Sunlight on the
53 J A M E S F L E M I N G Rifling Paradise Jem Poster Garden, is published this month by
54 PAUL BINDING T h e S u c c e s s o r Ismail Kadare Arcadia. He lived in Japan for four
55 LINDY BURLEIGH House of Orphans Helen Dunmore years in the 1960s.
56 N I G E L J O N E S Winter in Madrid C J Sansom A Pair of
DAVID PRYCE-JONES is senior editor
Silver Wings James Holland Company of Spears
of National Review, and author of a
Allan Mallinson number of books, including The
57 S E B A S T I A N S H A K E S P E A R E The Match Romesh Gunesekera Closed Circle (Phoenix).
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P AUL J OHNSON colour, and a text which gives us everything that can now
be known about this peculiar man.
The Madness Gandy was born in 1771 and received little education,
but he became an industrious autodidact and artist. At
sixteen he was apprenticed to the architect James Wyatt,
of Architecture and two years later entered the Royal Academy Schools,
where he won gold and silver medals. Thanks to a patron
he went to Rome and studied the antique with passion-
J OSEPH G ANDY: A N A RCHITECTURAL ate enthusiasm. He would probably have settled in Rome
V ISIONARY IN G EORGIAN E NGLAND (like Ingres) and made a living there painting vedutas, but
★ the arrival of official French looting parties collecting art
By Brian Lukacher for the Louvre and the bankruptcy of his patron forced
(Thames & Hudson 224pp £40) him to return home. He tried at various times to set up
practice as an architect, but a lack of working capital and
T HE EARLY NINETEENTH century was the heyday in his own impracticality in money matters meant he never
England of artistic eccentrics – gifted men who pursued made a living at the trade. Of the few commissions of his
weird, grandiose, utopian or phantasmagoric schemes well which were carried out, the two office buildings he put
outside the mainstream of art. Fuseli, Blake, Palmer and up for the Phoenix Fire Insurance Company – vigorous
John Martin are well-known examples, but there were classical houses with pillars and pilasters – were both
plenty of others who have disappeared without trace. demolished in 1924, though photos survive. There is also
Joseph Gandy is one who has hovered for a century on the Doric House in Bath, worth a visit, and you can actually
verge of oblivion, but has now been rescued. I first learned stay in a Gandy country house on the shores of
about him from Sir John Summerson, the architectural Windermere, Storrs Hall, which has been a hotel for the
historian. After lunching at the Beefsteak Club he would past century, and has a dramatic interior rotunda.
take me on meandering walks through passages and alley- Gandy made a living by working for Soane and by
ways (now in many cases demolished, alas) back to exhibiting architectural drawings at the RA. I say a living
Lincoln’s Inn Fields, where he worked as curator of the Sir but in fact his growing family (he had nine children, six
John Soane Museum, and I at the New Statesman in Great of whom survived infancy) and his impracticality landed
Turnstile. On the way he would treat me to learned him at least twice in debtors’ prison, and he survived on
discourses on buildings and aesthetics. One of his topics handouts from Soane, with whom he had a love–hate
was Gandy, who had worked for Sir John Soane as his relationship and who left him an annuity of £100. The
architectural draughtsman, producing huge and exquisite RA also helped him with money and displayed his work
watercolours of Soane’s projects, and helping in the cre- generously, but thought him too difficult and ‘visionary’
ation of the museum. Summerson rated Gandy a genius in (a term of disparagement) to elect him a member or even
his field and tried hard to boost his fame by publishing an associate. For this neglect they were roundly criticised
articles in learned jour- by Constable, who
nals. He did not exactly admired his work huge-
succeed, but one he ly and saw him as a
inflamed was the fellow outsider.
American scholar Brian Gandy’s watercolours
Lukacher, who devoted were and are impres-
his PhD dissertation to sive, and, as this volume
Gandy, entitled ‘The shows, a sur pr ising
Poetical Representation number have survived
and Mythology of in good condition. His
Architecture’, which architectural panoramas
was never published but in particular, often
can be seen on micro- done from multiple
film at Ann Arbor. He perspectives and with
has now got Thames & both brilliant and som-
Hudson to venture a bre lighting effects, are
full-scale and sumptu- the best things of their
ous book on Gandy, kind ever done in
with over 200 illustra- England – perhaps any-
tions, most in superb Tomb for Mrs Soane, 1816 where – and have
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something of the fascination of Piranesi’s fantasies. One But by this time the curtains of sanity were being
difficulty, however, is that his work is often inextricably drawn. He became a victim of what critics at the time
linked with Soane’s, so that the imaginative credit is called ‘the Madness of Architecture’ (Hitler and his
unclear. Another is his obsession with sepulchral monu- architect Speer might also be called casualties of the
ments, first acquired during his Rome sojourn, when he complaint; indeed, the Hitler and Speer models and
spent much of his time rummaging in the tombs on the drawings have much in common with Gandy’s visions).
Appian Way. As Lukacher says, all his life Gandy was Sometime between 1839 and 1841, Gandy’s family
more concerned with housing the dead than the living. chose to commit him to a private lunatic asylum near
Oddly enough, Gandy’s obsession was shared by a Plymouth, run by a Dr Duck. Even by the lax standards
number of radical spirits in the early nineteenth century. of the early Victorian licensing authorities, this was a
One of his mentors was William Godwin, author of the hell-hole. In October 1843, two months before Gandy’s
notorious Political Justice (1793), who in 1809 produced death there, the Commissioners in Lunacy said of the
his Essay on Sepulchres, and proposed a scheme for a accommodation: ‘The whole of these cells were as dark
‘Sepulchral Atlas’ of the British Isles, which attracted and damp as an underground cellar, and were in such a
Gandy’s strong support. He also enlisted in the sepulchral foul and disgusting state that it was scarcely possible to
army of Major John Cartwright, a retired officer of gen- endure the offensive smell. We sent for a candle and a
try rank who put himself at the head of numerous utopian lantern to enable us to examine them.’ The satanic scene
schemes. Cartwright is best known for his advocacy of thus conjured up would not have been out of place in
universal suffrage and was the chief speaker at the one of Gandy’s sepulchral fantasies, and the fact that the
Manchester meeting in 1819 which led to the notorious poor, gifted but hopeless man ended up in a living tomb
Peterloo Massacre. He was savaged by Hazlitt in his 1816 has a horrible logic to it. His beautiful drawings survive
essay ‘On People with One Idea’. In fact he had several to thrill and fascinate us and prompt thoughts on the
ideas, although it is true each was obsessive at the time. injustice and pathos of existence.
In 1800, exhilarated by the great war with France and To order this book at £32, see order form on page 59
British naval victories, Cartwright publicly announced a
scheme for a giant monument to the glorious dead, to be An exhibition dedicated to Gandy, 'Soane's Magician', runs from
called a ‘Hieronauticon or Naval Temple’. Its classical 31 March to 12 August at Sir John Soane's Museum, London
form and gigantic size instantly attracted Gandy, who
joined the team of artists Cartwright assembled, execut-
ing twenty-six of the forty-six large-scale drawings for
the scheme which were exhibited at Christie’s. This stu-
pendous set of watercolours, one seven feet six inches
square, has disappeared, though it may still exist, waiting
to be rescued, like Martin’s phantasies: what a find for a
clever antiquarian investigator! At the time, of course,
there was no money in it. Indeed, there was trouble, for
Cartwr ight was a marked man, hated by the
Establishment, and by associating with him Gandy did
himself no good with the stiffer element at the RA, or
for that matter with potential clients. FINANCIAL ASSISTANCE FOR WRITERS
In 1825 Gandy seems to have given up the hopeless
task of running a practice, and devoted himself entirely Grants and Pensions are available to
to vast drawings and huge writing projects, never com- published authors of several works who
pleted. His magnum opus was to have been called ‘The are in financial difficulties due to
personal or professional setbacks.
Art, Philosophy and Science of Architecture’, in eight
gigantic volumes. Three of them survive in manuscript, Applications are considered in confidence by
the General Committee every month.
with copious illustrations, and are still in the possession For further details please contact:
of Gandy’s descendants, waiting a munificent publisher. Eileen Gunn
His next plan was to do 1,000 large drawings for a history General Secretary
The Royal Literary Fund
of world architecture, but only five were actually com- 3 Johnson’s Court, London EC4A 3EA
pleted: they can be seen in the Soane Museum. There Tel 0207 353 7159
were other grandiose projects for volumes on heraldry, Email: egunnrlf@globalnet.co.uk
which Gandy saw as ‘the hieroglyphics of history and www.rlf.org.uk
descent’, and on the architecture of the natural world, Registered Charity no 219952
for which weird drawings survive.
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W ILLIAM P ACKER of sand dunes topped with beach grass and with just a
glimpse of the sea, by one Alice W Davis, an artist who
A WRITER’S GAZE is known but obscure – as, by the chances of life and the
vagaries of fashion, so many good artists are fated to
remain. ‘Slowly’, he says, ‘I am learning to look at it
S TILL L OOKING : E SSAYS ON A MERICAN A RT with the eyes of an art critic, and judge that it possesses
★ not just sentimental value but real merit. My mother
By John Updike had good taste. … On such tenuous threads are our
(Hamish Hamilton 222pp £25) relations to art fondly woven.’
He tells us that as a child he learnt to look at paintings
J OHN U PDIKE AS art critic was new to me, and in ‘as though entitled to look’ – though in that ‘as though’
prospect gave me pause. For art criticism, like art itself, he protests his critical innocence perhaps a shade too
attracts the amateur as much to active engagement as to much. But, beyond any entitlement, the more important
passive response. Art lovers know what they like and, lesson is that which he still draws from that painting of
perhaps more to the point, what they don’t like, and, the dunes: to take the work as it is, independent of fash-
steeped in its disciplines or not, are only too likely to say ion or conventional wisdom, and to judge it on its merits.
so at length and (given the chance) in print. In my And in this his second collection of studies in American
experience, few are more egregiously opinionated while art – all written since 1990, and most hung on the topi-
at the same time ill-informed, than the educated colum- cal pegs of exhibitions ranging from Copley in the later
nist or leader-writer. So far, so bad: but Updike is also eighteenth century to Hopper, Warhol and Pollock in
an American, not always the most succinct of peoples. the twentieth – fashion hardly features, but only interest,
I need not have worried. The articles collected in this and a confident personal response.
handsome volume are not the 1,000-word reviews of our Some of the subjects are of course fairly familiar
everyday broadsheet journalism, but eighteen thorough, (Eakins, Whistler, Hopper, Pollock, Homer – who
thoughtful and sometimes lengthy pieces worthy of such comes to Dulwich this year), and so cool an appraisal as
higher-minded journals as the New York Review of Books – this of any of them by a fellow American would always
in which, as it happens, most of them first appeared. From be useful. ‘There is an American tendency’, says Updike,
the disarming personal memoir that is his introduction, to ‘to see art as a spiritual feat, a moment of amazing grace.
his final brief note on Andy Warhol, Updike is cogent and Pollock’s emblematic career tells us, with perverse reas-
to the point, and yet modest and mercifully free of the surance, how brief and hazardous the visitations of grace
conventional wisdoms. Indeed, in the last, lightly ironical can be.’ He picks out the essential tragedy of Whistler,
piece on Warhol, which compares ‘St Andy’ with the one not so much of failure as of a gift out of its time and
Dadaists, he makes the obvious point – so obvious that all unfulfilled – ‘a plucky small man whose income never
latter-day conceptualists and their apologists seem to have matched his notoriety, whose work was dogged by harsh
missed it – that Duchamp was the first, and the truer, dismissals, and whose health … had been less than
nihilist of modernism. As he wryly remarks, Warhol was robust.’ He also notes, for so well-documented a lover of
‘never so empty that he stopped working’, as Duchamp women, an odd ‘indifference to humanity’, similar to
did in a final gesture of Dadaist subversion. Cézanne’s. ‘To think of Whistler’s nudes in relation to
After leaving Harvard in 1954, Updike did in fact do Degas’s … is to confront an almost frightening lack of
some practical study in the visual arts, spending a year at interest, of that excitement which generates specificity.’
the Ruskin School at Oxford, where he must have The erotic, which Updike finds immanent in the melan-
missed Ronald Kitaj by just choly of Hopper, certainly
a year or two. But his deep UNIVERSITY OF LONDON intrigues him. In Hopper’s
SCHOOL OF ADVANCED STUDY
engagement with art was set Summertime (1943), a girl
INSTITUTE of ENGLISH STUDIES
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the interest and encourage- MA in HISTORY OF THE BOOK shine. ‘With her thigh
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gossamer dress, she belongs
mother had bought, though MA in NATIONAL AND INTERNATIONAL LITERATURES IN
with Reginald Marsh’s lush
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ACROSS
P R I Z E C R O S S W O R D 4 One grinding out a living as a playwright? (6)
7 Father embracing a deity in temple (6)
1 2 3 4 5 6 8 Send mobile phone message to reserve manual (8)
9 Lover of London district, we hear (4)
7 10 Note unit of capacity (5)
8 12 Vegetable in ship making a return trip (4)
18 Female servant crossing river for tool (6)
9 19 Vessel I put on for concoction (6)
10 11 12 13 14 20 Search the internet to get on board? (4)
23 Tread heavily on merchant vessel (5)
15 16 17 27 Some merely retune old instrument (4)
28 Experts guarding elevation for Greek warrior (8)
18 19
29 Turn to face east (6)
30 Conspirator’s routine disrupting public transport (6)
DOWN
20 21 22 23 24 25 26 1 Bet there’s no party for widow (5)
27 2 Newspaper, say, in favour of hesitation (5)
3 The French can identify tongue (5)
Five winners will be selected from the 28 4 Saw most without hesitation (5)
correct crosswords received by noon on 5 Political party the Spanish categorise (5)
29
March 15th. Each will receive a copy of 6 Express theatrically with energy given small particle (5)
The Classical World by Robin Lane Fox, 30 11 Long irritation (4)
glowingly reviewed in our December issue. 13 Former spouse with appeal to leave (4)
The winners of our February crossword competition are: CJ Ellis of Rochester, DA Prince of Kirby 14 Philosopher displaying hypocrisy, we hear (4)
Muxloe, Jane Pettersson of Twickenham, Trent Herdman of Cambridge, T Wiilson of Largs, Prue 15 Slow-cooked birds of prey (4)
Sheldon of Norwich,Clive Murphy of London E1 and Jason Owen of Batley in West Yorkshire. Each will 16 Atmosphere mentioned by one to gain from will(4)
receive a pair of tickets to see either Who’s Afraid of Virginia Woolf at the Apollo Theatre or Hamlet at 17 Monk getting right inside sleeping quarters (4)
the Ambassadors Theatre. 21 Cruel disfigurement caused by sore (5)
Answers to the February crossword: 22 Primitive tool for Stevenson’s captain? (5)
ACROSS: 1 Caveat, 4 Hobbit, 9 Euphemism, 10 Lilac, 11 Darn, 12 Yahoo, 14 Pride, 15 Craze, 17 Rigel, 23 A wild night on these with more than one slate? (5)
19, Diva, 21 Lover, 23 Betrothal, 24 Reason, 25 Pliant. 24 Fabulist such as Poe given adaptation (5)
DOWN: 1 Colley, 2 Veal, 3 Anecdote, 5 Omer, 6 Building, 7 Timbre, 8 Spurs, 13 Hiawatha, 14 Parallel, 25 I enter plot in treeless expanse (5)
15 Cibber, 16 Night, 18 Lariat, 20 Logo, 22 Visa. 26 Crazy person used to start an engine? (5)
A LLAN M ASSIE They continue: ‘The invaders’ aim was to pull the Three
Kingdoms of England, Ireland and Scotland into a
THE OLD QUARREL European struggle to stem the growing dominance of
France.’ This is an accurate statement, though one that
tur ns the Whig inter pretation of our ‘Glor ious
T HAT S WEET E NEMY Revolution’ upside down. Macaulay – who knew, with
★ that utter certainty characteristic of him, that William of
By Robert and Isabelle Tombs Orange had been invited to these islands ‘to preserve the
(Heinemann 624pp £25) liberties of England’ – may be spinning in his grave.
Actually, of course, both versions are correct. The
THE ENGLISH AND the French have enjoyed a love–hate Tombses might, however, have remarked that William’s
relationship for centuries. I say ‘the English’ because the army also contained Scots and English regiments.
Scots stand rather apart, or betwixt and between. From 1688 to 1815 war was intermittent – the authors
Individual Scots – notably, as Robert and Isabelle Tombs call it the second Hundred Years War, fairly enough. The
remark, Adam Smith – have helped form a British nature of these wars says much about the differences
mindset which the French find repugnant; yet Scots between the two states. France was a continental power
retain fond memories of the Auld Alliance and still with global interests and ambitions; Britain the reverse.
speak of England as ‘the auld enemy’ – no sweetness Our continental interest was restricted to preventing any
there. Moreover, by a decree of Louis XII, never single power – and France was the only candidate – from
rescinded, Scots resident in France were to be regarded dominating Europe. Consequently we preferred to pay
as French nationals. In August 1944 Colette, most allies to fight France there, and there were few British
French of all French writers, told her husband she military successes on the Continent between the
would not believe in the liberation of Paris till he Marlborough wars and Wellington’s laborious Peninsular
brought her a Scottish officer. ‘In a kilt?’ ‘Certainly in a Campaign – Minden (1759) was an exception.
kilt.’ He produced a major from a Highland regiment, Political and military rivalry throughout the eighteenth
who stayed to lunch. ‘My wife reads a lot,’ he said, ‘I century didn’t prevent cultural exchanges in which the
expect she’ll have heard of you.’ This is by the by. It desire to emulate and the eagerness to disparage were
must be admitted, however, that the French usually
speak of ‘Angleterre’ and ‘les Anglais’, rather than of
Britain and the British.
I have long thought that the reason for the uneasy
relationship between the French and the English is that
neither group feels absolutely certain of its superiority to
the other, while both feel comfortably superior to
Americans, Germans, Spaniards and everybody else.
Nothing in this full, rich and utterly engrossing book
persuades me to alter this opinion.
Robert and Isabelle Tombs are husband and wife. He
is English and Reader in French History at St John’s
College, Cambridge; she is French and teaches our
diplomats to speak and write her native tongue. That
she does so is evidence – sad evidence, her compatriots
might say – of the global dominance of English. It’s not
so long since you couldn’t pass the Foreign Office exam
without perfect French.
The book is subtitled: ‘The French and the British
from the Sun King to the Present’. The authors might of
course have begun earlier, with the Hundred Years War,
or indeed the Norman conquest of England. But Louis
XIV isn’t a bad starting point, for it was in his reign that
France became the dominant power on the Continent.
Their first sentence is challenging. ‘On Guy Fawkes
Day, 1688, Europe invaded England, in the shape of
20,000 Dutch, German, Danish, French, Swedish,
Finnish (in bearskins), Polish, Greek and Swiss troops.’
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M ICHAEL J ACOBS
A Pact
of Forgetting
G HOSTS OF S PAIN : T RAVELS THROUGH A
C OUNTRY ’ S H IDDEN PAST
★
By Giles Tremlett
(Faber & Faber 433pp £16.99)
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A DAM L E B OR seems Jews are not news, unless they are beating
up Palestinians. With half the story untold then, there
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G RAHAM H UTCHINGS Yang Liwei, China’s first astronaut, told his compatriots
on his return to earth in 2003 that he had not seen the
No Stone Wall. The myth was quietly dropped from official mater-
ial on the Great Wall.
In her long-range raid across three millennia of China’s
Left Unturned northern-frontier history, Lovell, a Cambridge academic,
puts many of the Great Wall’s more important shibbo-
leths to the sword. They include the term ‘Great Wall’
T HE G REAT WALL : C HINA AGAINST THE itself, which is largely absent from the abundant written
WORLD, 1000 BC – 2000 AD record until the Ming dynasty (1368–1644), and the
★ notion that the history of the Wall (whose restored and
By Julia Lovell carefully maintained sections close to Beijing attract
(Atlantic Books 412pp £19.99) millions of visitors each year) stretches in uninterrupted
fashion back to the first emperor, Qinshihuang, who
WHEN IT COMES to global icons, the Great Wall of China unified China in 221 BC. The Chinese started building
is almost unsurpassed. It has become the supreme symbol walls (the plural is important) at least as early as the ninth
of a unique civilisation that is as remarkable for its century BC, and archaeological explorations have made
longevity as it is for its magnificence. It is also the object it clear that they often followed very different courses.
of a patriotic cult. ‘Let us love our country and restore The fortifications most visitors see – at Badaling,
our Great Wall,’ declared Deng Mutianyu and Gubeikou, each of
Xiaoping in 1984, launching a pro- them a short dr ive north from
gramme of refurbishment designed to Beijing – are relatively recently
end decades of neglect and establish restored sections of the Ming Wall,
the ‘meaning’ of the Great Wall in built in the mid to late sixteenth
the consciousness of a people whom century. They are no less dramatic a
Chairman Mao had often taught to spectacle for that; it is just that they
despise and destroy the feudal past. are about 1,200 years younger than
The Great Wall, as thousands of con- commonly believed.
temporary Chinese brand names, The purpose of the fortifications –
logos, works of art and other phe- which, at their greatest extent,
nomena declare, is China. It is the stretched from Shanhaiguan on the
monument of Chinese self-definition. east coast to Yumenguan in Gansu,
Yet as Julia Lovell argues, the where Chinese-style agr iculture
‘meaning’ of the visually stunning rib- finally g ives way to the bar ren
bon of fortifications and watchtowers deserts of Central Asia – is equally
that still stretches, if often now in controversial. China’s current rulers,
ramshackle condition, for hundreds of keen to show that their country’s
miles across northern China is open to growing clout in world affairs is
very different interpretations. A cor- fundamentally benign, believe that
rect ‘reading’ of the Wall requires the the Great Wall is grist to this mill.
peeling back of layers of myths built Surely millennia of defensive wall-
up by the perfidy of official Chinese building provide unquestionable tes-
histor iography, the credulity of timony to the fact that the Chinese
Westerners, and the opportunism of have always been, as they remain, a
China’s twentieth-century nationalist peace-loving people? Such magnifi-
leaders in their search for a symbol cent fortifications, an unprecedented
capable of reconciling a ‘glorious past’ human accomplishment, were built
with a modern sense of pride and purpose. to protect a settled, prosperous civilisation of great sophis-
The myths about the Wall are legion, and believed as tication from the depredations of less advanced peoples
often by educated Chinese as by foreigners. One of known to the Chinese record (if not to present-day
them, again disposed of here, though it seems bound to diplomacy) as ‘barbarians’.
live on, is the assertion that the Great Wall is the only Not so, says Lovell. Wall-building was often undertaken
man-made object visible from the moon. This apparently post bellum, after Chinese victories over the people of the
dates from the late nineteenth century but was popu- steppes, and the fortifications fenced in huge tracts of land
larised in the early 1930s, long before it was verifiable. that extended well beyond the settled frontiers of Chinese
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civilisation. In many respects, the wall marked the limits frontier and uses it as a symbol to explain the course of
of a Chinese land-grab that might be better described as China’s tempestuous twentieth-century history. The fact
imperialism than as an exercise in peace-building. that Sun Yatsen, Mao Zedong and Deng Xiaoping each
The frontier between Chinese and nomadic peoples singled the Great Wall out in various ways as a source of
was also more fluid than the presence of the various pride and modern nation-building is significant and well
walls might suggest. This was so both literally and figu- observed. It is not, in this reader’s opinion, sufficient to
ratively. The Great Wall can be read as a monument to support a particularly convincing comprehensive inter-
the clash of civilisations between the steppe and the set- pretation of modern Chinese history.
tled; and it is an obvious, yet often insightful, metaphor Yet as Lovell emphasises, wall-building has been an
for the frequent haughtiness and cultural superiority inseparable feature of Chinese endeavour through the
associated with Sino-centrism. It is a powerful yet centuries. Today, it takes the form of the ‘Great Firewall of
almost fearful statement of the limits of China’s interests China’, the virtual wall erected by the Public Security
in and need for the wider world. Bureau to prevent China’s millions of Internet users from
As a defensive strategy, however, wall-building was accessing material deemed to threaten Communist Party
often a spectacular failure. The Mongol cavalry was rule and blight an otherwise healthy Chinese mental uni-
among several over the centuries which simply rode verse. Among the websites kept the right side of the wall is
along the Great Wall until they reached the end of a sec- any concerning Fa Lun Gong, the banned religious sect,
tion and then turned south to conquer China. For a and discussions of Taiwanese or Tibetan independence.
while, such invaders might seek to resist the many temp- As Lovell points out, the Great Firewall coexists with
tations of the settled Chinese life for fear that it would almost unrestrained enthusiasm on the part of the gov-
drain them of the martial spirit forged in them by the ernment to ‘wire’ the whole of China and strengthen
hardships of the steppe. Just as often, they succumbed – the country’s connections with the outside world. Her
and set about building walls to keep out the next wave of treatment of the human foibles and high statecraft
northern invaders. The difference between Chinese and at work in the long sweep of China’s frontier history
‘barbarian’ was often larger in the historical record (much sheds light on some of the apparent contradictions of
of it written by Chinese) than in historical practice. contemporary China.
Neither was the maintenance of solid northern fron- To order this book at £15.99, see order form on page 59
tiers synonymous or coter minous with the era of
China’s greatest cultural accomplishments. The accom-
plishments of the Tang dynasty (618–907 AD) are
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Lovell is not the first scholar to deconstruct the Great
Wall in the fashion attempted here. Much of the time (as
English Literature
she acknowledges) she is following in the footsteps of Foundation
Arthur Waldron, whose The Great Wall of China: From Certificate
History to Myth (Cambridge University Press, 1990) is a
pioneering work of scholarship. Yet Lovell has broader
aims. She seeks to use the Great Wall as an interpretive Master's in
device to understand the long sweep of Chinese history,
lifting it out of its specific geographical context as an Creative Writing
instrument of northern-frontier control and making it
stand as a metaphor for the history and destiny of the
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the book, often insightful and wittily expressed. Few start in Oct 2006
stones are left unturned: what the wall meant for imperial
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HISTORY
C OLIN S MITH of James Clavell’s novel. George Segal played the epony-
mous American prisoner of war Corporal King, ace
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months’ besiegement in the Bataan Peninsula. The Among the fighting contractors were Harry Jeffries
notorious Death March gave the Americans their first and Oklahoma Atkinson, a tough pair of West Coast
indication of Japanese contempt for prisoners who had cardsharps in their mid-twenties. Riveters on San
spurned their chance of a glorious death. Along the Francisco’s Golden Gate Bridge by day, at night they had
length of this 65-mile trek exhausted stragglers were worked small-time gambling dens – sometimes pretending
murdered with bayonets and rifle butts. not to know each other – until they decided that the
Nobody knows how many Filipino soldiers and civil- way to save some big stake money was a few months’
ians died. Daws suggests as many as 10,000 and says US work on Wake, where the only distraction was the rats.
casualties were at least 500. Daws draws character well. With a light touch and
The next biggest catch had been on Wake Island, a without moralising he follows the fortunes of these
dot in the Western Pacific so plagued by rats that pre- tricksters throughout their captivity along with two oth-
war Pan Am clipper crews offered bored transit passengers ers: Tom ‘Slug’ Wr ight, the descendant of Texas
air rifles to help cull them. Civilian contractors working Rangers who was one of the artillerymen in Java, and
on the airfield and naval base outnumbered the under- Sergeant Forrest Knox, captured in the Philippines,
strength Marine battalion, and many were keen to fight. where he commanded a light tank. On Bataan, Knox
Once the armoury had been emptied some were seen and his crew did a lot of machine-gunning, but probably
clutching Pan Am’s air rifles. Fortunately, the Marines the only man the sergeant could be certain he had killed
also had shore batteries and a little air support, which was the crazed American he strangled in the grossly
repulsed the first attempt at a landing by sinking two overcrowded ship taking them to Japan. ‘All nationalities
destroyers and damaging a troop-carrier. Despite this were subjected to essentially the same dreadful stresses in
splendid beginning Honolulu failed to send reinforce- the holds,’ writes a clearly puzzled Daws. ‘Yet only the
ments and Wake was eventually overwhelmed in a night Americans killed each other.’
attack. But not before its garrison had sunk more ships And suddenly there is some unexpected praise for the
and killed enough of the Japanese infantry to make them dog-lovers who ‘lined up in an orderly fashion’ to leave
reluctant to spare the 1,600 Americans they had rounded the ships torpedoed by their own side and even, we are
up on the airfield. Only the timely intervention of the assured, sang ‘Britannia rule the waves’.
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S IMON H EFFER shows how his brother James, Duke of York, inherited a
strong position but, by a mixture of cack-handed ruth-
UNITY AT ALL COSTS lessness, slyness and stupidity, threw away his throne and
three kingdoms. James began in great popularity, but
chose to bend the rules and ignore the laws in order to
R EVOLUTION : T HE G REAT C RISIS OF THE have the Catholic faith that he himself professed made
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IT OFTEN SEEMS convenient to date the beginning of expressly disallowed it. He did all this under the cloak of
modern Britain at the Glorious Revolution of 1688–89, tolerance, but in reality was marginalising important
when the Protestant Prince of Orange liberated first Protestant interests. He seems to have been especially
England, then Scotland and Ireland, from the stealthy obtuse: not merely in wilfully breaking the law (which
Romanisation that the kingdoms had undergone during he might well have got away with, as dictators before
the short reign of James II. As Tim Harris points out and after him around the world routinely have) but in
towards the end of this well-researched and well-written failing to appreciate that a predominantly Protestant
account of that period, the real revolution seemed to nation would become aggrieved at having a Catholic
take place not to secure the throne for William of ruling caste imposed upon it.
Orange, but once he had secured it. Not the least of the The prelates of an Anglican Church that preached pas-
reforms of the 1690s was that of sive obedience to these changes
finance, with the foundation of were accused by one of their
the Bank of England in 1694. critics of having made a turd pie‚
With the modernisation of the which they would then be forced
economy came the need for a to eat. By 1688, however, it was
more accountable political sys- bishops of that same Church in
tem, and so it was that the England that would challenge the
Revolution also brought with it King’s right to waive the rules,
the Triennial Act, which ensured and, when tried by the courts,
that parliaments met at least every win. From that moment James’s
three years and could not sit for game was up. Realising that the
more than three years. monarch was never going to
Even in the way that William govern in the interests of the
secured his revolution, and dealt majority of his people and in
with his former opponents, there accordance with the law but
was a sign that the barbarities of would rather further his own
the Middle Ages had finally been sectar ian agenda, a group of
left behind. Although he could Billy rides again magnates representing all the
have enslaved or massacred the main sectional interests of the
soldiers who fought against him in Ireland, for example, nation – Church, State, the landed interest and the mili-
he let them go into exile in France, and transported tary – resolved to invite the Prince of Orange to bring his
them there at his own expense. His accession to the army and invade. When William finally landed at Torbay
throne immediately provoked a Declaration of Rights – in the autumn of 1688 he found himself welcomed in to
subsequently the Bill of Rights – that did away with, a West Country that had seen the worst of the excessive
among other things, excessive, cruel and unusual pun- barbar ities of the punishment of the Monmouth
ishments. While restrictions remained for Catholics and Rebellion three years earlier, by Judge Jeffreys and others.
dissenters (some of them formalised in the Act of William’s progress through southern England towards
Settlement of 1701), persecution was at an end. Much London was remarkably free of bloodshed. James, realis-
of the Britain we see today was visible by the time ing that his support had melted away both in the capital
William died in 1702, and more still when George I of and in the provinces, tried to flee disguised as a priest.
Hanover ascended the throne in 1714. He was captured and sent back to London. William,
Harris’s book is a sequel to his excellent Restoration, whose lack of vindictiveness was the key to the success
published last year and covering the reign of Charles II. of his revolution, let him be taken down to Kent again,
Picking up the story in 1685 at Charles’s death, he and there slip quietly away to France and exile.
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The revolution in a largely Protestant England was eas- path of r ighteousness. These adversely affected
ily accomplished. In Scotland, the home of the deposed Scotland’s commerce with France, and brought further
Stuart monarchy, the issue was clouded by the warfare economic strictures. However, this account perhaps
between Presbyterians and Episcopalians. As Harris understates the realities of the diplomacy of the time.
points out, an eventual settlement left plenty of scope for England had every right to seek to enforce the compli-
the fostering of Jacobitism, out of which would quickly ance of a neighbour with whom it had shared a
emerge Scottish nationalism. With James II and then, common sovereign for a century and, more to the point,
after 1701, his son James III in France, and with Catholic of a neighbour that was neither economically nor strate-
France an active enemy of England, there was a security gically viable on its own. Any other course would have
as well as a theological aspect to these divisions. While been derelict on the part of the English. All that said,
William never sought to use savage means to impose the the main economic wounds that drove Scotland into the
settlement (the massacre at Glencoe in 1692 was some- Union of 1707 were self-inflicted.
thing of an unfortunate accident), the new, modernised Devotees of Macaulay will find much to quibble with
order would be enforced and secured at all costs. in Tim Harris’s account, but can be sure nonetheless
Ireland was a somewhat different affair. Catholicism was that the modern one has a greater claim to accuracy. It is
more deeply rooted, and not just among the Irish. The an important, accessible and intelligent account of a
Old English were still there in large numbers, and crucial period in our nation’s past. And the attitude in
Catholics too; and the flight of tens of thousands of which it is written, while it may rankle with those who
Protestants from Ireland to England late in 1688 further hold strong views to the contrary, only serves to make it
tilted the balance. James II came briefly out of exile to all the more compelling as a work of history.
lead his army in Ireland in 1690, in a campaign of which To order this book at £24, see order form on page 59
his defeat at the Boyne was perhaps the turning point.
Gradually but quickly pockets of Jacobite resistance were J OHN K EAY
eliminated all over Ireland, and William’s writ was allowed
to run there. In this theatre bloodshed was rife, not the
least in the settling of scores by Protestants against a
Catholic majority that had treated them so harshly in the
THE SHOOTS OF FANATICISM
rebellion of 1641 and, though less brutally, more recently. G OD ’ S T ERRORISTS : T HE WAHHABI C ULT
Hitherto, the arguments between factions in Ireland had AND THE ROOTS OF M ODERN J IHAD
been more complex than they were later to become. ★
After 1690 they were simply about religion: about what By Charles Allen
Catholics depicted as an alien, invading Protestant ascen- (Little, Brown 297pp £20)
dancy ruling over their country. That legacy remains
today. Ireland then was a kingdom entirely dependent on A WORD SELDOM heard these days, though well worth
England, but 1690 and the difficulties it would spawn an airing, is ‘crescentade’. Analogous to ‘crusade’ and
signalled the kingdom’s descent into a colony. perhaps derived from the more appetising croissantade,
Harris is right to split up the revolution into its separate (croissant being the French for ‘crescent’), a crescentade
constituent parts. His concluding chapter is a thoughtful strictly speaking signifies an Islamic holy war. But nine-
essay on the consequences of these upheavals leading up teenth-century commentators applied the word indis-
to 1720, and some will find his analysis of the circum- criminately to any outburst of Muslim aggression whose
stances that brought about the union of the English and theological motivation eluded them. The term was
Scottish crowns in 1707 somewhat controversial. often somewhat dismissive; and it might now be usefully
Though Harris concedes that the dire economic posi- revived by anyone reluctant to dignify with the Quranic
tion of Scotland in the years before Union was not sanction of jihad the casual dismemberment, say, of
entirely England’s fault (the weather that inflicted several mothers and infants, often themselves Muslim.
bad harvests was an act of God, for example, and the In Asia and North Africa crescentades constituted an
catastrophic failure of the Darien colonisation in Central occupational hazard of colonial rule. They flared up
America in the 1690s, which used up a quarter of unexpectedly, they were led by ‘fanatics’ who enjoyed
Scotland’s ready cash, was due more to bad Scottish only limited support from their co-religionists, and they
planning and a lack of foresight than anything else), he were usually quelled by force. Cross-national links were
does hold England somewhat to blame. The Parliament often suspected but rarely pursued. The recognised
and Court in London were concerned at Scotland’s flashpoints ranged from Makassar and West Sumatra in
refusal initially to accept the Hanoverian succession after what is now Indonesia to Bengal, the Punjab, the North
Queen Anne’s death, and imposed trading restrictions West Frontier, Afghanistan, Egypt, Algeria and of course
on Scotland to help persuade that country towards the Arabia. In fact the sparks of fanaticism seemed to splutter
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designed ‘to stop the British invading his land’. Clearly scarcely need labouring. All the cells drew their inspiration
the fellow was mad. Allen’s claim that this was actually from the intolerant brand of Islam preached by
‘the first successful blow against the British government Muhammad ibn Abd al-Wahhab in the eighteenth cen-
by a secret organisation intent on revolution’ would have tury and subsequently adopted by the Saudi kingdom in
been laughed out of court. Arabia. In South Asia throughout the nineteenth century
A repeat performance in 1871, when a Chief Justice the Wahhabis’ military headquarters were located in a
was stabbed to death in Calcutta, was taken more seriously. knot of mountains north of Peshawar in Pathan tribal
The judge was presiding over the trial of some trouble- land. This was just beyond Britain’s administrative reach
makers now identified as ‘Wahabees’, and his attacker, but not its military reach. Expeditions repeatedly
though another fanatically incoherent Pathan from the scoured the area, sometimes facing frenzied resistance
North West Frontier, looked to be one of their sympa- from the Pathans but rarely running the ‘fanatics’ them-
thisers. More ominously it was this man’s example that selves to ground.
would prompt a yet worse outrage when, less than a year For funds and recruits the latter depended on radical
later, while inspecting the penal colony of the Andaman clerics within India whose mosques and madrasahs acted
Islands, Lord Mayo, Viceroy and Governor-General of as clearing houses. Delhi and Patna housed the most
India, fell to yet another dagger-happy Pathan. Suspicions important of these, and it took the Great Rebellion of
were now thoroughly aroused; and although any evidence 1857–8, which Allen still calls ‘the Sepoy Mutiny’, to
that Mayo’s murder was part of a wider conspiracy failed flush them out. Although the story of Wahhabism in
to materialise, Allen seems to have since found some and Arabia and of the more recent Saudi involvement in
suggests that more may have been suppressed. Pakistan and Afghanistan may be familiar, the story of the
Indeed Allen’s sleuthing leads him to fit all these inci- Crescentaders’ role in the Great Rebellion, and particu-
dents, and others, into a coherent and horribly familiar larly the British handling of it in Patna, is a highly original
narrative involving a chain of crescentader cells linked contribution. This story forms the core of the book. It
together in their uncompromising hostility by personal could be rich in instruction for the current administration
allegiances, theological convergence and strategic in, say, Basra – and better still, it’s vintage Charles Allen.
opportunism. The parallels with today’s terror trails To order this book at £16, see order form on page 59
LETTERS
OOH LA LA the play was omitted from the 1623 Folio remains
awkward – but Pericles, The Two Noble Kinsmen, and Sir
Dear Sir, Thomas More also fell beyond Heminge and Condell’s
Oh, do come on. The photo of Simone de Beavoir in grasp.
the February edition is hardly a candid shot. She had Yours faithfully,
time to don her high heels (thus lengthening her ‘sturdy Dr Nick de Somogyi
legs’) and pose gracefully. As they say – I don’t think so. (Editor, The Shakespeare Folios)
Yours faithfully,
Heather Kann VIRGIN TERRITORY
Teffont Evias
Wiltshire Dear Sir,
I don’t wish to sound cranky, but in your review of
THE BARD & THE KING Heather Pringle’s Master Plan (LR, Feb), Richard Overy
states that the account of the SS expeditions is virgin
Dear Sir, territory. This is certainly the case with many of the
As others more qualified than I will surely have pointed examples, but my book Himmler’s Crusade (2003)
out, Edward III may have ‘had a hard time of it from provides a detailed account of the Tibet/Schaefer expe-
historians and biographers’, but Shakespeare is almost dition and the story of Beger’s activities in 1943.
certainly an exception to this neglect. Contrary to Of course, my book has, I confess, even more refer-
Richard Barber’s otherwise enjoyable account of the ences to the smell of juniper and so on than Pringle’s:
‘Missing Monarch’ (LR, Feb), scholarship is now largely but it was nevertheless based on extensive ‘virgin’
agreed that Shakespeare had a hand in ‘The Reign of research in the UK, the US, Germany and Asia.
Edward the Third’ – and made such a decent fist of Yours faithfully,
dramatising at least parts of that reign that the printed Chris Hale
play went through two editions (1596 and 1599). That By email
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BULL ELEPHANT UNLEASHED was plainly a joy to write and rattles along. The second
half of the great man’s life, in which he let his hatreds
run uncontrolled and his biases blind him (notably to
M ENCKEN : T HE A MERICAN I CONOCLAST what was happening to the Jews in Germany), feels as if
★ Rodgers wrote much of it through gritted teeth.
By Marion Rodgers She does not disguise how dreadful Mencken was on
(Oxford University Press 662pp £19.99) certain subjects (‘the superior man’, the awfulness of Jews
and of Roosevelt), his cruelty to young journalists who
T HERE WAS NEVER a journalist like H L Mencken worked for him when he became an editor, or his con-
(1880–1956), before him or since. In the years when tempt for the rural poor (‘lintheads’), who flooded into
there was no television and American print journalists Baltimore, his home town, to find work during the
were stars, Mencken was a supernova. A fabulously Second World War – a war in which his emotions were
entertaining writer, an authority on the American on the German side. It was typical of this man who
language, very funny, a libertarian – and an implacable could write of the greatness of the Bible that nearly all of
hater of Roosevelt, censors, lynchers, Communists, its beauty ‘comes from the Jews, and their making of it
labour unions, and most politicians. He was contemptu- constitutes one of the most astounding phenomena of
ous of Jews – but also of all other religious groups – and human history’, that he continued: ‘For there is little in
of blacks, and the poor. But he could be generous and their character, as the modern world knows them, to
affectionate to individual Jews and blacks. He loved suggest a talent for noble thinking.’ Without excusing
Germany and hesitated to con- him, Rodgers, especially on the
demn Hitler. He edited two maga- subject of Mencken’s anti-Semitism,
zines, The Smart Set and The points out that there were plenty of
Amer ican Mercury, for which other anti-Semites around; few of
unknown and famous writers alike them, however, had Mencken’s
clamoured to write. For decades prestige or national platform.
he wrote much of the best report- The two issues that made
ing, notably of the presidential Mencken’s reputation with the
nominating conventions where, American public, who in the first
even in his old age, he dazzled half of the twentieth century loved
young reporters by his energy, newspapers in a way unimaginable
long hours, meticulous research, today, were Prohibition and the
flagrant biases (often obsessions) Scopes ‘Monkey’ Trial. In mid-
and enthusiastic dr inking. If a January 1920, America became,
newspaper wanted to increase its Mencken: the original Lunchtime O’Booze? officially, a dry country. No one
circulation, it had only to paid any attention. Mencken
announce an upcoming column by H L Mencken. He described boarding a train with a satchel full of his usual
was also a consumer of fascinating women, whom he bottles and being warned by the porter that detectives
regularly betrayed, and a faithful husband to an invalid were checking heavy luggage. ‘Don’t worry,’ says the
wife from whose death he never recovered. porter, ‘I know how to carry it so’s it looks light.’
His epigrams were uniquely sparky: ‘Puritanism: the In 1926 John Scopes, a teacher in Dayton, Tennessee,
haunting fear that someone, somewhere, may be happy.’ was accused of violating state law by teaching evolution.
‘Every decent man is ashamed of the government he (Some things in America never change.) He was defended
lives under.’ ‘It is a sin to believe evil in others, but it is by the famous civil-rights lawyer Clarence Darrow, and
seldom a mistake.’ ‘Early essays by Henry James – some prosecuted by, among others, the notorious demagogue –
in the English language.’ and bête noire of Mencken – William Jennings Bryan, at
Marion Rodgers is the leading authority on H L the time a hero of the rural fundamentalist booboisie. At
Mencken. She has edited his letters, combed every issue were freedom of speech and the division of Church
archive (especially of Mencken’s own huge oeuvre), inter- and State. To the amazement of all, Scopes was acquitted
viewed those who knew or worked with him (some, still and Bryan died soon after. Never missing a chance to
alive, are themselves, like Russell Baker and Anthony speak ill of the dead, Mencken went after Bryan.
Lewis, famous journalists) and in this biography made Marion Rodgers has written a comprehensive and
vivid use of photographs that tell us a lot about the man. humane biography. She ends with these words from
I feel there are two books here: the first half, about Mencken’s great friend and fan, James Cain: ‘we live in
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troubled times, with the censor, the bigot, and the patri- quite as brave, quite as mad as Mencken.’
oteer in full cry once more. And one wonders who the In these troubled times, compared to Mencken, with
big bull elephant will be, to smash at them hard again, all his faults, we journalists look like pygmies.
and whether there ever will be another one quite as big, To order this book at £15.99, see order form on page 59
A Twentieth-Century the Aegean: 381 such raids were carried out across sev-
enty islands, pinning down a large German force badly
needed on the main battlefields. It was indeed a ‘classic
Gentleman singeing of the King of Spain’s beard’.
His frequent escapes from death were miraculous.
Now a 26-year-old brigadier, Jellicoe’s last, and most
A BRITISH ACHILLES: THE STORY OF GEORGE, significant, exploit of the war was to bicycle into Athens
2ND EARL JELLICOE on the heels of the retreating Germans, and proclaim it
★ liberated. This bold initiative probably saved Athens
By Lorna Almonds Windmill, with a foreword by Sir Patrick from occupation by the Greek Communists in the
Leigh Fermor bloody civil war that was to follow. To this day he
(Pen and Sword 278pp £19.99) remains more a hero of renown in Greece than at home.
With the arrival of peace, Jellicoe joined the Foreign
Brave men were living before Agamemnon Service. He seemed destined for the top. But, though
And since, exceeding valorous and sage, … married, he fell in love with another woman, Philippa,
But then they shone not on the poet’s page, his present wife. In those square days, the FO could not
And so have been forgotten. stomach the liaison, and Jellicoe had to resign.
So wrote Byron. Had it not been for Lorna Almonds He then entered politics, his title enabling him to sit
Windmill’s excellent biography, George Jellicoe – one of in the Lords, where he was always witty and quick on
Britain’s most remarkable surviving heroes of the Second his feet. Successively he was appointed First Lord of the
World War – might well have remained forgotten. He
now shines brightly from her pages
I have known George for upwards of thirty years, and University of Hertfordshire
School of Education
was acquainted with his heroic career in the Aegean –
after all, even in the Second World War, few men
acquired a DSO and an MC, and became a brigadier by
the age of twenty-six, and lived to tell the tale. But, such
is George’s modesty, until I read A British Achilles, I had Owners of
little idea of the full extent of his valour; or of how
much his exploits contributed to the war effort.
the means of
Jellicoe was the son of the famous First World War naval instruction?
commander. Admiral Sir John was, by definition, a cau-
tious man. In contrast, George was daring to the point of Children’s Literature
recklessness, in war as well as in his peacetime existence.
Having taken a First at Cambridge, at the outbreak of the some Marxist
War, according to his biographer, he declined to follow his
illustrious father into the navy for fear of the dreadful con-
perspectives
sequences of wetting his hammock. Ironically, it was large-
ly in small boats that he was to earn his reputation.
Commissioned into the Coldstream Guards, Jellicoe a one-day conference Thursday 23 March
was dispatched to Egypt to join David Stirling’s Long
Range Desert Group of the SAS. His first test was to lead with Michael Rosen
Fielder Conference Centre, Hatfield, Hertfordshire
a raid on German-held Crete, landing by submarine in
June 1942. They managed to destroy twenty-six German Delegate rate : £85.00
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The Man with bombs were close upon us ... the Zeppelin was follow-
ing us. It was a miracle we were not blown to bits.’
Once again the most celebrated and reviled African
the Golden Smile American of his age had escaped the enemy in sensa-
tional circumstances.
Based upon autobiographical material and contempo-
U NFORGIVABLE B LACKNESS : T HE R ISE AND rary newspaper sources, Geoffrey C Ward’s magisterial
FALL OF J ACK J OHNSON book is the definitive portrait of one of America’s greatest
★ sportsmen. Johnson was, of course, a hero to black
By Geoffrey C Ward Americans but loathed by white Americans, the victim of
(Pimlico 492pp £8.99) ferocious racist abuse in newsprint around the world. To
say that he was altogether an American boxing hero of
N INETY YEARS AGO last May, the world’s first black the cut of Joe Louis or Muhammad Ali would be inaccu-
heavyweight boxing champion, Jack Johnson, appeared rate. Louis was a hero to black Americans, but only once
on stage at an Elephant and Castle music hall. The flam- he defeated Germany’s Max Schmeling did he become a
boyant Johnson exchanged comic patter with a diminutive hero to white Americans. Ali is beloved of all. For his
British straight man, offered a passable violin accompani- part, Johnson was a charming and amoral figure, a show-
ment for his wife Lucille, who performed a solo ragtime man who liked to appear on stage, a brilliant fighter,
dance, and introduced film footage of himself in action. arguably the greatest defensive boxer there has ever been,
The show that night, one of many Johnson gave around and a self-indulgent pleasure-seeker with a prison record.
the world, has no special place in history other than it In 1907, the 29-year-old Johnson fought Tommy Burns
coincided with the first Zeppelin air raid on London for the world heavyweight championship in Sydney. Six
which brought the fun to an abrupt halt. Johnson feet tall and weighing 192 pounds, Johnson had a massive
grabbed his wife and ran to his waiting car, a white upper body and slender legs. Burns, with the build of an
Mercedes Benz. With Johnson at the wheel, the car overblown middleweight, was a shuffling bruiser and the
careered north to Haverstock Hill where the couple had five-to-four favourite. As Johnson got into the ring, the
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20,000-strong crowd roared racist abuse. had never been felled before. He had
Johnson, the man with the golden smile, barely struggled to his feet when
took a gulp of water and spat it across the Johnson hit him again and was still
nearby pressmen. thumping him when Jeffries’ corner
By the thirteenth round one of threw in the towel.
Burns’s eyes was shut and his jaw had Twenty-six people died in the
swollen to twice its size; police officers ensuing race riots. ‘No event’, Ward
clambered into the ring to ask him if records, ‘yielded such widespread
enough was enough. Johnson battered racial violence until the assassination
him throughout the next round until of Dr Martin Luther King, Jr, fifty-
the referee finally pronounced Johnson eight years later.’
the new world champion. The crowd Which brings us to halfway in the
remained completely silent. story: the fall was long and painful.
The angry silence was not unusual. The private life Johnson ‘had created
For two decades as contender and cham- for himself, the enemies he’d made
pion, Johnson never entered the ring along the way, and his own unwilling-
against a white opponent in front of a ness to let anything or anyone interfere
crowd that was anything but hostile. with his pleasures all had begun to
There were innumerable threats to work against him’. Countless romantic
murder him. Extraordinarily, he refused entanglements, brawls, a hopeless
to show concern. The more the crowds attempt at motor racing, poor property
jeered him, the more he grinned. In Johnson in repose investment: the list of failures mounted
interviews he steered his questioners until he fled to Europe.
back to technique. ‘It’s not how hard you hit the other Here, among others, a scheme was launched to match
fella,’ he once said. ‘It’s how tired he gets trying to hit Johnson with the British champion, Bombardier Billy
you.’ His fighting style was elegant and refined; hardly Wells. Johnson began training in Epping with a week
calculated to appeal to fans who liked to see a brawl. He to go until the fight. Ten thousand seats had already
paid scant attention to advisers and managers. Since he been sold.
was doing the fighting he saw no reason why he Protest erupted. Clergymen wrote to The Times
shouldn’t do the thinking too. Here was a black fighter demanding the fight be banned. The Archbishop of
with brains; white managers and white sportswriters Canterbury begged the Home Secretary (Churchill) to
found that impossible to swallow. stop the show. On behalf of Boy Scouts, Baden-Powell
As the frantic search began for the Great White Hope followed suit. So did the headmasters of Rugby,
to thrash the black champion, Johnson enjoyed his fame Dulwich, Mill Hill and Taunton. Johnson, Wells and
and fortune, spending the latter conspicuously on their representatives were summoned to Bow Street.
diamonds, booze, women and automobiles. In 1909 Meanwhile, the London Metropolitan Railway, which
there were fewer than half a million cars in the USA. By owned the land where the fight venue stood, issued an
the end of the year Johnson owned five, was involved injunction. The fight was banned.
with two white women and about to embark on a Two years later, in 1912, Johnson was arrested for
tumultuous relationship with a third. Then the Great violating the Mann Act. An all-white jury in Chicago
White Hope was found: the former champion, Jim found him guilty of kidnapping a white woman (later
Jeffries. Taciturn, introspective and boorish, Jeffries was his wife) for purposes of debauchery. Sentenced to a
all that Johnson was not. year in prison, he skipped bail and headed abroad. In
With Jeffries the ten-to-six favourite, weighing in at 1915, he lost his title to Jess Willard in Cuba, who
227 pounds to Johnson’s 208, ‘The Fight of the knocked him out in the twenty-sixth round. After seven
Century’ took place in the blazing heat on 4 July 1910 years’ exile, he surrendered in 1920 and drove himself to
in Reno, Nevada. In the fourth round Jeffries landed the the federal prison at Leavenworth to serve his time.
first consequential blow. He drew blood from Johnson’s For twenty years after his release, he continued to make
mouth. When FIRST BLOOD FOR JEFF showed on personal appearances for diminishing fees. The last car he
the news bulletin boards in Times Square, thousands of owned was a Lincoln Zephyr. In 1946, he was at its
New Yorkers cheered. wheel in North Carolina when the skills he had displayed
Jeffries kept on rushing at his opponent. Each charge dodging German bombs on Haverstock Hill deserted
was stopped with a hard left to Jeffries’ square head. In him. He lost control and collided with a telegraph pole at
the fifteenth, Johnson landed a left and three savage seventy miles an hour. He was sixty-eight years old.
rights in succession. Jeffries sank to his haunches. He To order this book at £7.20, see order form on page 59
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R AYMOND S EITZ Atlantic Monthly and Science magazines, and he has previ-
ously published books which make twentieth-century
BEFORE COLUMBUS physics and the bio-ecology of endangered species accessible
to the common reader. A look at the bibliography of
Ancient Americans shows that his research has been prodi-
A NCIENT A MERICANS gious, and much of his text relies on first-hand interviews
★ with scores of archaeologists and anthropologists.
By Charles C Mann Mann’s most effective theme is the dynamism of pre-
(Granta Books 465pp £20) Columbian civilisations and the demographic calamity
which befell the Indian race as a result of the European
IN 2002, ARCHAEOLOGISTS working at the Norte Chico intrusion (there is, incidentally, nothing of political
site in Peru unearthed a gourd. Etched on the bulb was correctness in this book other than a recognition of the
a primitive figure of the Staff God, a ferocious, fanged sensitivity of the issues). No one knows for sure how
deity and one of the most ancient religious representa- Indians got to the Americas. Most probably they migrated
tions in the Americas. Before this discovery it was from Siberia via the land bridge of what is now the
thought that the Staff God (more familiar in the Bering Strait, and until recently it was assumed that this
complex, maze-like paintings of the Inka creator-god occurred around 10,000 BC. But it is now far more
Wiraqocha) began its evolution around 500 BC. But likely that there were successive waves of migration over
carbon dating places the harvesting of the gourd about thousands of years. The Monte Verde excavation in
1,700 years earlier, so it seems that this awesome spirit southern Chile places an Indian society there almost
was part of Andean culture for 32,000 years ago, and Monte
almost four millennia. Other Verde is 10,000 miles south of
discoveries at Norte Chico, and the Ber ing Strait. Moreover,
further up the Fortaleza Valley, Indians spoke some 1,200 lan-
confirm that an agricultural, tex- guages classed in as many as 180
tile-making and technologically linguistic families (there are four
sophisticated civilisation prospered linguistic families in Europe).
there at that time. Somewhere along the way, an
The Norte Chico gourd also indigenous society (possibly the
represents many features of Olmecs 6,000 years ago) ‘invent-
Charles Mann’s engrossing book ed’ maize – invented, because
about the pre-Columbian maize is the only grain which
Americas. First, there has been in cannot reproduce itself without
the last two decades a veritable human intervention (the kernels
explosion of archaeological and are too hard) and the only grain
anthropological revelation. And without a known botanical prog-
the implications have been pro- enitor. Maize was a revolutionary
found. Second, the discoveries feat of genetic engineering. And
have repeatedly required scholars Lord 8-Deer (right) captures 4-wind to enhance its production in
to revise and re-revise their the Andean highlands and in
assumptions about these ancient societies – Indians have Mesoamerica, civil engineering on a Roman scale
inhabited the Western Hemisphere for far longer than changed the landscapes – stone-paved roads, terrace
anyone supposed, and there were many more of them. farming, irrigation systems, aqueducts, reservoirs and
Third, hardly an artefact can be unearthed or a scientific canals. Surplus led to cities, cities led to governments,
paper published without stirring up a swirl of controversy governments led to empires.
in this learned world (the Staff God on the Norte Chico Art and architecture followed – the great pyramids of
gourd, for example, could have been carved much later the Mayans and the temples of the Wari and Tiwanaku.
than the date of the gourd itself). And, fourth, most of The Zapotecs invented the zero before it was even
the world, including the Americas, continues to ignore imagined in India, and there were dozens of systems of
the significance and uniqueness of this Indian past, and writing in the Americas including the computer-like
history books blithely skim over the Mayans and Inkas and still undeciphered complexity of the Inkas’ knotted
to get to the good stuff of Egypt, China and Europe. strings. Three different, interlocking calendars governed
Mann has a facility for translating academese into life in Central America (including the Long Count cal-
laymen’s language, and for writing about scientific com- endar, which traces the origin of the world to 13 August
plexities with a light hand. He is a correspondent for the 3114 BC). These successive civilisations developed
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But if the legions of the western provinces had sup- resists the idea that from now on the legionaries became
ported Vitellius, those of the east had another candidate a volatile and ever-present threat to the incumbent
in mind, and in July declared for Vespasian, governor of emperor; he argues instead that a greater threat came
Judaea. The plan was for Vespasian to make for from the loose cannons among the senatorial and gov-
Alexandria in Egypt and commandeer Rome’s corn erning classes who had so energetically seized the
supply, while his lieutenant Mucianus marched overland chance to try to grab power when Nero fell.
across Asia Minor and into Italy. But the plan was If there is a problem, it is that, in an effort to cover all
thrown into confusion by the legions on the Danube his positions, Morgan sometimes fails to make clear what
under Antonius Primus, who came out for Vespasian but he thinks actually happened and the reasons for it. He is
refused to wait for the eastern legions to arrive. Primus doubtful, for example, about Tacitus’s description of
raced his army into northern Italy and a showdown with Primus’s assault on Rome (‘rhetorical trickery’ and ‘pos-
the Vitellians. After another bloody battle, the victorious turing’), but it is not at all clear why. Sometimes this leads
Primus marched on Rome. On 20 December, Vitellius to direct self-contradiction. For example, he asserts at the
was humiliatingly pulled out of the dog-kennel where start that ‘none’ of Tacitus’s evidence can be taken ‘at face
he was hiding (if that is what pudenda latebra, ‘shameful value’, but then proceeds to argue that Tacitus is a more
hiding-place’, refers to), hauled through the streets and reliable historian than many have thought, with the result
publicly stuck like a pig. Next day Primus entered the that he takes plenty of it ‘at face value’. That said, there
city. In one of his most stunning set pieces, Tacitus will be much here for historians to chew, and fight, over.
points out that, since it was festival time and baths, cafés To order this book at £14.39, see order form on page 59
and whorehouses were doing a roaring trade, the spectacle
of a full-blown blood bath involving Vitellius’s and J USTIN M AROZZI
Primus’s men was greeted with glee by the populace,
who saw it as an agreeable addition to the amusements
already offered in the streets of Rome. They treated the
whole thing like a gladiatorial contest, happily egging
One Sauce to
on now one side, now another. The Senate declared for
Vespasian, and the dreadful year of the four emperors
came to a close.
Fit All
That, broadly, is Tacitus’s story. What is Morgan’s? As a T HE D REAM OF ROME
professor of Classics and History at Austin, Texas, he ★
interprets his job as trying to make coherent sense of all By Boris Johnson
the available sources, within the broad structural frame- (HarperCollins 210pp £18.99)
work laid down by Tacitus. These include the Jewish
historian Josephus (born c AD 37), the Greek Plutarch (c THERE HE IS on the cover, clever and tousled; there he is
40), Suetonius (Roman, early 70s) and Cassius Dio on the back cover, too, a little less scruffy this time, in
(Greek, c 164). Since Morgan offers no thrillingly novel suit and open-necked shirt. Then the author photo-
models of historical exegesis with which to startle the graph, suit and tie to the fore, one hand artfully ruffling
horses, it is an old-fashioned piece of work, and nothing the flaxen mane. Three Borises, with only the hint of a
wrong with that. Inevitably, the story does not crack Coliseum behind him. Never mind the imperial cult.
along like Tacitus. The sources often produce conflicting This is the cult of Boris. What happened to Rome?
accounts of events, motives and personalities, and Morgan You’d be mad not to know Boris had a book out on
deals with each of these as they arise in the course of the Rome. That or you don’t watch television, read
year, attempting at all times to see what the writer in newspapers, listen to the radio or walk past high-street
question was trying to achieve by recounting events in bookshops. Bor is, like the head of the emperor
this way rather than that (for example, Plutarch’s emphasis Augustus on Roman coinage of the time, is everywhere.
is moralistic, his aim to condemn the greed and licen- His latest project is a rumbustious, conversational foray
tiousness of the common soldier; Suetonius avoids moral- into the classical world of Rome, informed by an inter-
ising but is prone to seeing trends that can be fitted into esting conceit which runs something along these lines:
neat categories, and so on). The debate about the book Rome was a marvellous, cohesive empire, minimally
will therefore centre on Morgan’s judgement. regulated and lightly taxed. It stretched from Scotland to
He draws a number of conclusions that will certainly Libya, Portugal to Iraq, its subjects bound by citizenship
be worth further discussion. First, he argues that the and a common identity. Today’s European Union, by
sources exaggerated the upheaval across the empire: contrast, is a meddlesome behemoth of nattering nation-
while most provinces were indeed affected, the damage alities, highly taxed, smotheringly regulated, comprehen-
was neither catastrophic nor irreparable. Second, he sively unable to instil a common European identity. How
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did the Romans pull off their extraor- yearn to recreate the simplicity and
dinary feat, and how come the EU grandeur of the Roman Empire.
hasn’t been able to do the same? Boris makes much of the aspira-
The beauty of Boris – somehow it tional aspect of Roman citizenship.
seems wrong to call him Johnson – in People wanted to buy into the dream
full flow is that he can switch from of Rome. It was the most sophisticated
high classical mode to chatty aside in and advanced civilisation available. Its
an instant and, however ludicrous economic primacy was underpinned,
some of the comparisons may at first too, by architectural and literary
appear, they entertain and add spice foundations which spread the mes-
to his argument. Take garum, the sage far and wide. It might be a poem
notoriously stinky fish sauce with by Virgil, an amphitheatre in
which Romans liked to enliven their London, or an aqueduct in Provence.
food. It was a product universally The culture of Rome was so much
available across the empire. Garum more attractive than anything else on
amphorae can be found in Italy, offer. It had no rivals.
France, Spain, Portugal and North Which places modern European
Afr ica. It delighted palates in leaders with a penchant for a
Nijmegen, Palestine, Bulgaria and Boris leaving The Spectator European state at a distinct disadvan-
Switzerland. What of the sauce world tage. Their powers of coercion are
of present-day Europe? Alas, the nationalities are doing limited, the temptations of what they are offering us hard-
what they always do. They’re doing their own thing, ly compelling. There is only so much interest in European
divided by their shared borders. regulations dictating acceptable limits of lawnmower noise.
‘We are still deeply sequestrated in our sauces,’ he Boris does not say it, but Europe’s leaders are also faced
writes. ‘The Belgians put mayonnaise on their chips – in with troublesome electorates rather than more or less
a way that many British people find shocking – and are pliable subjects. To put it crudely, an emperor could throw
themselves appalled to find that we sprinkle our chips someone to the lions if he didn’t like what Boris might call
with vinegar. The Germans would not dream of putting the cut of his jib. The Eurocrats, luckily, have more cir-
English mustard on their frankfurters. The French would cumscribed powers. If they are to put together this latter-
be quite disgusted if you offered them Marmite or day Roman Empire, chances are it will be against our
Vegemite and the Italians know nothing of brown sauce.’ wishes. Not that this will put any brake whatsoever on
Not many classicists would come up with such a com- their madcap ambitions.
parison. And, I venture to suggest, their books wouldn’t He spots parallels between the bloated bureaucracy that
be as widely read, serialised, or made into television is Brussels and the first seeds of the decline of the
series, either. Boris, unlike some of his ivory-towered Roman Empire. In its heyday it had been run by a senior
counterparts, isn’t afraid of being popular or populist. A cadre of 150 people; by the fourth century, the ranks of
trenchant Eurosceptic, he delights in illustrating the bureaucrats had swollen to 30,000. By AD 400 there
magnificent pomposity of our European rulers, the scale were 6,000 jobs in Rome commanding senatorial status.
of their pretension and the futility of their pan-European ‘For the first time Rome was afflicted by the sclerosis that
– ie Roman – ideal. we have seen in so many modern European economies,
Thus, to commemorate the meeting in October 2004 when the bureaucracy becomes so big that its prime
of the twenty-five EU leaders preparing to integrate us in concer n becomes self-per petuation.’ And then
ever closer union, the Italian Gover nment had a Christianity and Diocletian came along, and emperor-
marble plaque inscribed with a legend in Latin boasting of worship gave way to the veneration of Christ. ‘It was the
the treaty drawn up so that ‘Europae gentes in populi beginning of the end of the magical web that Augustus
unius corpus coalescerent uno animo una voluntate uno created – the semi-religious identification between the
consilio…’ – ‘so that the races of Europe might coalesce citizen and the central power. It was the beginning of the
into a body of one people with one mind, one will and end of the egg white in the cake. As a coagulating ingre-
one government’. And, if there was any doubting that dient, Europe has never found anything to match it.’
Rome was harking back to her imperial past, in the heart The Dream of Rome is an attractive argument, leavened
of the piazza of the Capitol a flag fluttered with the proud with the Boris brand of humour that eludes professional
legend, ‘Europae Rei Publicae Status’, the proclamation classicists. It should be required reading for them and,
of a European republic. The Dutch and French elec- above all, in Brussels, where it would be as welcome as
torates put an end – albeit temporary – to such grandiose ketchup on chips.
claims, but the ambition was, and remains, clear. They To order this book at £15.20, see order form on page 59
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he should not honour their conspiracy of silence any power. You could resist, as Pollack shows, but his father
more. They are his grandparents, and he loves them; this and grandparents didn’t. On the contrary, they were
is a difficult and painful situation, which writers like more than willing executioners; and though he couldn’t
Bernhard Schlink have explored with courage and care. challenge his father, he could and should have chal-
But Pollack doesn’t explore it at all; and that isn’t good lenged them. But he was an illegitimate child in Nazi
enough. His grandfather was kind to him: well, every Germany, and I think he didn’t dare. He became, he
Nazi criminal was kind to his own child, or his own tells us, a professor of Slavonic languages and East
dog. Perhaps Pollack’s grandfather helped one Jew, European studies: that was his lifelong unconscious
perhaps his father helped one Slovene; but that isn’t atonement. But this book, which was meant to be an
good enough either. What matters is the principle, not atonement, is not one.
its arbitrary suspension, which is just another exercise of To order this book at £12.79, see order form on page 59
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Jewish proletariat, which had largely supported the SS chief Hans Krüger, but she was primarily concerned
Bolsheviks from the outset. Happily, I can assert that there with his role in the execution of twenty-five professors of
were also Jews of another kind.’ Does this apparent balance Lwów University. Her investigation into this crime was
mean that she was untainted by prejudice? She remarks probably what got her arrested in May 1942.
that ‘I was brought up in a spirit of hostility to anti- Between July 1942 and April 1945, Lanckoronska was
Semitism, which has remained my attitude throughout.’ shunted through a series of prisons in Lwów and Berlin
And yet the Polish Jews do not have the same traction until she reached the concentration camp for women at
on her sympathies. Lanckoronska records the ghettoisation Ravensbrück. She was saved from torture and execution
of the Kraków Jews, but she comes to this via her obser- thanks to the intervention of the Italian royal family,
vations about the deteriorating conditions for Poles. who knew her during her Rome years, and she enjoyed
When the Germans wantonly wreck a statue of the the status of a ‘privileged prisoner’ for much of the time.
Polish poet and patriot Mickiewicz she expresses shock Acting selflessly and to her own physical detriment, she
and recalls that Poles were ‘stirred to fury’. The contrast consistently used her privileges to help less fortunate
between her response to an act of vandalism, on the one prisoners. Her talent for inspiring others quickly led to
hand, and systematic inhumanity, on the other, is leadership roles in Ravensbrück. Her observations on
perplexing. She is a good example of the mentality of camp life stand with classic texts of this era.
Polish intellectuals of this period as identified by Jan Lanckoronska was rescued shortly before the end of
Gross. They were not anti-Jewish but they found it the war thanks to her friend Carl Burckhardt, the head
difficult to include the bulk of Poland’s Jews in their of the International Red Cross. But ‘liberation’ had a
notion of Polishness and so lacked ‘an overarching civic bitter taste. Poland was occupied by the Red Army and
frame of reference’ in which to locate their suffering. she knew she faced exile. She died in Rome aged 105,
Lanckoronska’s relief work took her through the areas of rich in scholarly and humanitarian achievements. There
eastern Poland devastated by the Einsatzgruppen and she is little in her self-effacing memoir about her personal
fleetingly recollects first hearing in Równo about the mass life, but there is much that evokes Poland’s ruin and
shootings of Jews. She spent several weeks in Stanislawów, rebirth in the twentieth century.
where thousands of Jews had been slaughtered by the local To order this book at £11.99, see order form on page 59
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MALIGNANT CHARLATANRY preaching that the West was guilty of past sins such as
colonialism and racism, and would now have to pay to
atone for them. His claim to be a Palestinian was infused
F OR L UST OF K NOWING : T HE O RIENTALISTS with obfuscation, but he masterminded the cause
AND T HEIR E NEMIES of Palestinian victimhood. The West, he held, was
★ responsible for creating the state of Israel, and it would
By Robert Irwin have to pay for that too. Those in the West who had lost
(Allen Lane The Penguin Press 409pp £25) confidence in their own culture (liberals and 68ers,
Third-Worlders and anti-colonialists), shoulder to shoulder
NEARLY THIRTY YEARS have passed since Edward Said with all who wished ill to Jews and Americans, made of
published Orientalism. That book shifted the intellectual him a totem. Moreover, Said practised in print and
climate – more exactly, degraded it – by propagating a speech a brand of personalised snarling and sneering, so
new and unusual sort of hatred, aimed at scholarship and that would-be critics ducked from being condemned to
scholars. In Said’s opinion, every Westerner who had a brawl. The disastrous consequence is that Middle East
ever studied or written about the Middle East had done studies everywhere are now politicised, often to the
so in bad faith. Epigraphists, archaeologists, grammarians point of being worthless, and ‘Orientalist’ has become
and linguists, papyrologists, geographers, the lot, includ- an insult, a synonym for racist.
ing poets and travellers, had nothing to do with the Bernard Lewis, Ernest Gellner and other scholars of
advancement of learning or the recording of their the Islamic world have defended their discipline within
findings and impressions. With sinister purpose, they the confines of the academy, to be met with Said’s
were imposing themselves upon innocent and harmless venom and anti-Jewish animus. In a specialist journal,
people. Century after century, the activity of these the Syrian Sadiq el-Azm wrote a long root-and-branch
assorted men was not at all what it might seem but only critique of the way Said amalgamated disparate sources
‘a rationalisation of colonial rule’ and, since for most of into a single overarching conspiracy. Said responded to
the time there was no colonial rule other than Ottoman, him – and other Arabs with an open mind such as
a justification of it ‘in advance’. Fouad Ajami and Kanan Makiya – with particularly
Said fashioned this massive international conspiracy out hate-filled bluster. Robert Irwin, as far as I know, is the
of the vulgar Marxist concept that knowledge only and first to bring the whole issue of Orientalism to the gen-
always serves the interest of the eral reader, and he does so
ruling class, and therefore can- with an admirable blend of
not be objective. He spiced it information, common sense
up with a supportive concept, and good humour (though
this time taken from Michel for some reason he does not
Foucault, that there is no such like Saul Bellow). Said has
thing as truth, but only ‘narra- met his match. It is a pity
tives’. This reduces facts to that he is no longer alive to
whatever anyone wishes to know it.
make of them. For the sake At the outset, Irwin declares
of his ‘nar rative’ Said left his hand, describing Said’s
out whatever did not fit, mis- Orientalism as ‘a work of
representing and inventing and malignant charlatanry’. He
generalising as he went along. proves it by examining what
Why did academics and Orientalists were actually say-
opinion-formers adopt this ing and doing, from the
farrago as some sort of sudden ancient Greeks to the present.
and thr illing insight? The In the early Middle Ages, no
answer seems to be that Said real effort was made to go
had caught the tide of rising beyond the stereotypes enter-
Islamism. In the 1970s when tained by Chr istians and
he wrote, the balance of Muslims alike. Each saw the
power was beginning to tilt other’s religion as a menace;
perceptibly against the West, and their mutual polemics
and in favour of the Muslim Occidental tourists were really a branch of
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theology. Travel was difficult. Those who knew any Arabic B ERNARD G REEN
were mostly self-taught, and what they made of Arabic
texts was uncertain if not erroneous. As a rule, they were
searching for missing works by classical authors that might
have survived in this form.
Was it All
The first true Orientalist, Irwin tells us, was the
Frenchman Guillaume Postel, born in 1510. He studied
Arabic and Turkish, collected manuscripts, and pub-
Just a Meme?
lished the first grammar of classical Arabic in Europe. S IX I MPOSSIBLE T HINGS B EFORE B REAKFAST:
Unfortunately he was also pretty mad, and was finally T HE E VOLUTIONARY O RIGINS OF B ELIEF
locked up. By the following century, universities including ★
Oxford and Cambridge had established chairs of Arabic, By Lewis Wolpert
attracting luminaries like Bishop Pococke, Lancelot (Faber & Faber 288pp £12.99)
Andrewes, and Sir Henry Savile. Churchmen with a
knowledge of Hebrew turned to Arabic as another B REAKING THE S PELL : R ELIGION AS A
Semitic language. N ATURAL P HENOMENON
Athanasius Kircher, Scaliger, Erpenius and Golius are ★
hardly household names, but Irwin brings them and their By Daniel C Dennett
contributions and eccentricities vividly to life. The study of (Allen Lane The Penguin Press 464pp £25)
the Orient was part of the burgeoning wish to learn more
about the world, at a time when it was becoming increas- T HE G REAT T RANSFORMATION : T HE
ingly possible to do so. Slowly but surely, a fascinating WORLD IN THE T IME OF B UDDHA ,
range of individuals freed themselves from the constraints of S OCRATES, C ONFUCIUS AND J EREMIAH
religious prejudice, translated Arabic texts including the ★
Qur’an, set up Arabic printing shops, and acquired pupils By Karen Armstrong
in order to hand on the growing corpus of knowledge. (Atlantic Books 496pp £19.99)
Great scholars popped up here and there, at Leiden, or in
Ger many (Hammer-Purgstall), Russia (Ignatius I RECENTLY TOOK a sprightly, 98-year-old friend of mine
Kratchkovsky), Budapest (Ignaz Goldziher). Irwin gives for an afternoon drive. He wanted to visit the village of
concise and illuminating accounts of the achievements of Longworth, about twelve miles from Oxford. In the mid
such men, and the influence they exercised. By and large, 1930s, he had known the widow of a former Rector of
they investigated the world of Islam at a time when that Longworth, a notable theologian called John Illingworth,
world was in a trough, and so they helped Muslims to and hoped to find some trace of him. Sure enough, in
recover their past for the sake of the present. At the core of the churchyard we found the graves of Dr and Mrs
Orientalism, then, was intellectual curiosity, nothing to do Illingworth: he had died in 1915, having served as rector
with a supposed colonising conspiracy. of the parish since 1883, and his wife died in 1938.
Orientalists in the modern age are a varied lot, but, Illingworth, it turned out, had been a Fellow of Jesus and
contrary to Said’s ‘narrative’, they have almost unani- one of the first college tutors at the newly founded Keble
mously opposed the imposition of Western values and College in the early 1870s. Standing in that graveyard at
culture on Muslims. Some, like Sir Hamilton Gibb or Longworth, I felt the decades, and even the whole twen-
Albert Hourani, espoused Arab nationalism. Others have tieth century, drop away.
devoted themselves to studying narrow aspects of Arab, In 1889, Illingworth contributed two essays to the
Turkish or Persian history and society. Louis Massignon immensely influential collection, Lux Mundi, whose
and the Dutchman C Snouck Hurgronje are about the purpose among other things was to bring Christian
only two Orientalists who actually offered their services thought face to face with the modern world. One of
to colonial governments, but Massignon was a mystical Illingworth’s essays addressed the question of evolution.
enthusiast of Islam, which made him a hero to Said. The Writing thirty years after Darwin’s Origin of Species, he
perversity was typical. treated evolution not only as an established scientific
Irwin has demolished Said’s fantasies about Orientalism, theory, one to be accepted as readily as the motion of
and with urbanity too. This counter-revolution ought to the earth around the sun, but as a way of understanding
relegate Said to the status of a curiosity, one who in his the development of everything – organisms, nations,
time pre-eminently but irrationally generated anti- languages, institutions, customs, creeds. He went on to
Western emotion and prejudice, and it will be a good test review the implications of Darwin’s ideas for Christian
of today’s culture to see if it succeeds in doing so. thought and to sketch out a theory of development in
To order this book at £20, see order form on page 59 which Christianity could be seen as the fulfilment of
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human philosophy and spiritual aspiration, from Buddha with no evidence whatsoever. When we know about
and Zoroaster to Socrates and Plato. something, like the French Revolution, we tend to be
What is interesting about this is its date. In 1889, this more circumspect about explaining its causes. The
essay caused no controversy at all. Illingworth was second interesting thing is his definition of the nature of
offered preferment both ecclesiastical and academic, all belief and the purpose of religion: to offer causal expla-
of which he rejected in favour of the retired life of a nations. Towards the end of the book, he says that he is
country parson. Yet today we still find scientists who not dismissive of religion and would not want to offend
suppose that Christian thought must be hostile to all believers because he sees the benefit that religious belief
scientific progress and fearful above all else of evolution. has brought to his son. He clearly believes in his son and
There are scientists who seem to devote as much energy in not wanting to hurt him. Religious belief is rather
and fervour to attacking religion as to promoting sci- more like that – rather more like love – than seeking
ence, regarding the one project as the equivalent of the explanations. It is singularly odd that in his urge to
other. Perhaps their problem is not so much the sup- explain the existence of religion, Wolpert has advanced
posed hostility of religion to science as their incongruity. a theory that is pleasing but suffers from exactly the
If natural selection, the survival of the fittest, drives limitations that he lays at the door of religious belief: a
human destiny, then why down to modern times should fantasy to explain the unknown.
all human communities since the very earliest traces of Daniel Dennett is a very distinguished philosopher; his
human thought have shown a religious instinct? How attitude to religion is also rather revealed by the title of
can evolution explain religion? his book, Breaking the Spell: the spell is that cast on the
Religion might be said to have some evolutionary human mind over the millennia by religious belief. He
advantage, bonding societies together for instance, but wants to show us how awful religion is, claiming for
for the most part it seems to work against the best inter- instance that religion is responsible for more deaths in
ests of natural selection. Sheer altruism seems to run war than anything else – a surprising statement in light of
counter to all my instincts to assure my own survival and the deaths in the two world wars of the twentieth century,
the production of offspring. Some scientists would dwarfing anything that had gone before, neither of which
therefore deny that altruism exists. Concern for the was fought for reasons of belief in a transcendent deity.
weak and reproductively unfit who can make no useful Of course, the more you stress how awful religion is, the
contribution to the survival of the race seems also to run
counter to all the imperatives of the survival of the *GUIFSFTPOFUIJOH
fittest. Time spent in contemplation, in praise of a
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stage, to be ranked alongside superstition and an enthu- ,SRMXSR(IZSR)<%.
siasm for the paranormal, a readiness to believe six
impossible things before breakfast.
The first interesting thing about this is Professor
Wolpert’s enormous confidence that he can explain the
evolution of human ideas many thousands of years ago
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away. Should we disturb her planetary systems, she will cloud for mation.
simply flick humanity aside and carry on without us. Fewer clouds
Before moving on to the new developments reported means less sunlight
in this book, it is necessary to say a word about the ethical is reflected and,
implications of Gaia. Gaian or Lovelockian environmen- therefore, more
talism represents the first convincing step beyond the warming and even
various manky humanisms that have sprung up since the fewer algae. In
death of God was announced – by, according to your addition, a haze
taste, Darwin or Nietzsche. Having lost God as the caused by carbon
underpinning of value, we sought new foundations in emission turns out
ourselves. The result was, as Nietzsche predicted, blood- to be reflecting
shed on a scale never before seen, and, equally pre- some sunlight and
dictably, our current descent into the condition of willing, has thus concealed
conviction-free victims of fundamentalism, PR, market- from us how far Lovelock: a voice in the wilderness
ing, and numerous other hucksterisms. the process has
Gaia restores the possibility of a source of value gone. Ceasing carbon emissions will, ironically, dispel
beyond ourselves and over which we can have no control. this haze and, temporarily, make things worse.
She resurrects piety and humility as necessary human Lovelock, a very deep green indeed, dismisses most of
virtues. She does this not through the vague feeling of the solutions offered by shallower greens. He doesn’t
wonder felt by the astronauts who first saw the complete want organic food, wind or wave power, he wants
disc of earth from space, nor through any generalised nuclear power and artificially synthesised food – he
concern about the destruction of wildlife habitat and the assures me the steaks will be much better than anything
depredations of intensive farming. Rather, Gaia tells us a currently available in Notting Hill. The former, if inter-
complete story about who we are, how we got here, by nationally adopted on a massive scale, would cut carbon
whose authority we exist, and whose wrath we shall emissions from electricity generation and the latter
incur. She also tells us that our pathetic, tribal values, would allow us to return farmland to carbon-absorbing
anxieties and angers are almost entirely meaningless, as is wilderness. He is also sympathetic to the idea of
the neurotic hypochondria with which the developed installing a great sheet in space to cut sunlight, and to
world is currently afflicted. A religion? Of course it is. that of adding sodium to aircraft fuel to replace the
Daily our actions are being judged. cloud-forming chemistry of the algae. They are tempo-
And, as The Revenge of Gaia makes clear, we are being rary fixes, but they would buy us time. Further economic
found guilty. Up to now, Lovelock has simply warned development is, of course, impossible. Our future is very
that global warming due to human carbon emissions is a high-tech and very low-energy.
reality and that something must be done. But our The whole process he describes as ‘sustainable retreat’
predicament turns out to be far worse than he realised. and it will be, to say the least, uncomfortable. At the
Temperatures are set to rise catastrophically over the next end of the process, the human population may be no
century. It is now likely that the poles – having lost their more than a billion. These perhaps not so fortunate few
ice and snow – will be the only places able to sustain will find themselves constantly having to struggle with
humanity, the rest of the world having been flooded or Gaia as the damage we have so far done has destabilised
turned to scorching desert. And, before anybody shouts earth’s systems to the point where they will continually
‘Crank!’, I should say that this is pretty much mainstream need correcting. Having been her creatures, we must
science – science created by become her enemies.
Lovelock, admittedly, but Lovelock writes so artlessly
now generally accepted. JNANE TAMSNA LITERARY SALON that people frequently miss the
in Marrakech
The situation is worse depth of his thought. They
than we thought because the Four days and three nights of stimulation in a sumptuous will be encouraged in this by
ice is melting faster than we Moroccan guesthouse. the vulgar subtitle his publish-
had previously realised and Join us in welcoming Barbara Trapido (Frankie & Stankie, ers have chosen to stick on this
because var ious new and The Travelling Hornplayer, Juggling...) from the 19 to the th book. In reality, his work
destructive positive feedback nd
22 of January, 2006. needs no artifice and no mar-
loops have been discovered. For further information: keting, it generates its own
One of these starts with http://www.jnanetamsna.com/jtlitsal.htm or contact Eleanor poetry and truth. For God’s,
warming oceans killing the O’Keeffe at eleanor@jnanetamsna.com or +33 6 88 68 68 98 sorry, Gaia’s sake, read this.
algae whose emissions pro- The Jnane Tamsna Literary Salon is designed to celebrate the achievements of recognised
authors while promoting literacy and education in Morocco and beyond.
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SCHOLARS ALL AT SEA into the originality of the Prague school, which made
linguistics a cutting-edge science. She vividly recreates,
however, the character and everyday life of a number of
T HE P HILOSOPHY S TEAMER : L ENIN AND THE selfless, unworldly refugees in Berlin, Prague and Paris.
E XILE OF THE I NTELLIGENTSIA The reader gets the same satisfaction to be found by
★ reading Nabokov’s The Gift – a portrait of Russians
By Lesley Chamberlain floundering in a parallel universe, a portable Russia of
(Atlantic Books 414pp £25) the mind.
One is struck particularly by the generosity of some of
THIS WARM-HEARTED AND engaging work focuses on the exiles’ hosts. The Czechoslovaks, under their
the hundred or so (even the author cannot be sure Russophile academic president Thomas Masaryk, created
exactly how many) Russian intellectuals who were a Russian university and a social security system. When
packed off (some with families) at Lenin’s behest on two one day someone writes the history of the Russian
German steamers in September 1922 from Petrograd to Academy (closed by the Nazis and then totally sup-
Stettin. The loss to Russia of this small community – pressed by the NKVD), the Czechoslovak government
philosophers, historians, doctors, agronomists – was of the 1920s and 1930s will be covered in glory.
enormous, though a bigger disaster was to come, when, Chamberlain does not have space to chronicle the
fifteen years later, tens of thousands of scholars and Russian emigration, and leaves out of her story equally
thinkers who remained were disposed of by Lenin’s generous hosts, notably the Serbian government and the
successors with far greater brutality. Conversely, the gain University of Belgrade, whose rector Belic fostered a
to Europe and America cannot be overstated. Had it not Russian academic and media community to rival those
been for these boatloads, and the thousands of other of Paris and Prague.
Russian émigrés who had voluntarily preceded them, The story, however, ends sadly. Despite the hospitality
it is hard to see how we could have had modern and attention, even in the green suburbs of Paris none of
linguistics, structuralist criticism, French existentialism, the exiles felt happy or even safe. And when the Nazis
let alone the great surge in our knowledge of Russian and then the Red Army invaded, many met a terrible
literature, philosophy and art. One day a monument will end: suicide, concentration camp, execution. Only a few
be built – in Prague, Paris or Berlin, but alas not in escaped to America to seed a new generation of thinkers.
London – in gratitude to this first Russian diaspora. Three years ago a book with the same title and same
Without Nikolai Berdiaev’s Philosophy of the Free Spirit subject matter appeared in Russia, but Lesley
Camus might not have written The Rebel nor Aldous Chamberlain’s focus on the everyday experience of exile
Huxley Brave New World. Without Trubetskoy’s Prague in the West, as well as her careful research, ensure that
linguistic circle, there might have been no Chomsky. this study will not be superseded. In only a single area
Admittedly, many a modern critic would like to have would one take issue with her. As in her previous study
seen Camus, Huxley and Chomsky stifled, if not at of Russian philosophers, Motherland, she takes a serious
birth, then in their formative period. But the fact view of Lenin, not just as a Machiavellian usurper, but as
remains that these two steamers together constituted a a thinker. The last chapter of this study is devoted to a
Noah’s Ark which also preserved a cult of free inquiry contrasting of Lenin and Berdiaev as two poles of
and civilised values for Russia that Lenin and Stalin had Russian thought: the latter intuitive and Christian, the
hoped to eradicate. former rational and atheist. Her reading of Lenin’s key
In the 1980s the Foreign Office ran a little bookshop work Empirocriticism and Materialism is extraordinarily
in Pimlico that took from its few visitors not money respectful. I read it as a vile vituperative rant to be com-
but a promise that the books they removed would pared with Mein Kampf, and unworthy to be considered
be covertly distributed in the USSR. Intrepid Soviet in a study of philosophy. Stalin, Lenin’s best reader,
visitors willing to risk arrest at Customs came away with summed up the whole of Lenin when he took a blue
the works of the philosophers Berdiaev, Frank, Lossky pencil and wrote on the last page of his copy:
and Valentin Bulgakov, the literary critic Aikhenvald, 1) Weakness, 2) Idleness, 3) Stupidity. These are the
and the historian Kizevetter, in which would be prized only things that can be called vices. Everything else,
– usually reproduced as typed carbon copies – by a in the absence of the aforementioned, is undoubtedly
generation of Soviet students. virtue. NB! If a man is 1) strong (spiritually), 2)
Lesley Chamberlain plays down the intellectual active, 3) clever (or capable), then he is good, regard-
importance of her subjects: she has little taste for less of any other ‘vices’!
Berdiaev’s mystical intuitions, and she does not mention 1) and 3) make 2)
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Nor should Lenin be credited with despatching the two himself a multi-tasking intellectual who had been a
philosophy steamers. After his first stroke, even when fellow student of many of the exiles and took a sadistic
the Bolsheviks were firmly in power and had no need of delight in summoning them for interrogation and decid-
further acts of terror, Lenin was subject to bouts of ing their fate. Lenin was only incidental to this process.
incoherent violent irritation in which he would suggest Menzhinsky is little known, only because he was a secret
murderous reprisals – against the Church, the Latvians, policeman’s secret policeman and made sure there were
Tatars, intellectuals. Sometimes these suggestions were no mentions, let alone statues, of himself. In fact, he was
acted on, sometimes not. In the case of the philosophy the main plotter of all the Cheka’s enterprises from 1922
steamers, the head of the secret police – Dzierzynski, to 1932. The brew of Satanism and Marxism in
who had never read a book from cover to cover – found Menzhinsky’s mind sent Berdiaev and the philosophers
it impossible to select academics for deportation; he into exile.
handed the task to his deputy, Viacheslav Menzhinsky, To order this book at £20, see order form on page 59
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works on topography, including a history of Worsthorne lived there with his first wife.
Bombay, the evocation of a French village in In Countries of the Mind (1991), a study of
the prize-winning Célestine and several books the meaning of place to writers, Tindall
on the infinitely various subject of London, wrote: ‘In my teens, my personal England
such as the history of Kentish Town in The seemed a dark, ramshackle threatening
Fields Beneath. This book is designed for a place – in psychological terms, a rat-haunted
wider readership than architectural and social house down by the Thames.’ Sir Peregrine
historians, but is not one of those fashionable Worsthorne’s autobiography, which
books about individual houses and their resi- appeared in 1995, describes exactly that: his
dents in which the author’s personal quest Number 49 was a rat-haunted house down
for elusive information purports to be some by the Thames. Whether Tindall’s choice
kind of cliff-hanger. Tindall’s story is truthful of this house as her subject is more than
and unexaggerated, combining elegantly pure coincidence, only she herself could
elegiac prose with imaginative empathy and say. In fact, by the time she was in her
descriptive power. Forgotten people and teens, in the Fifties, this particular ram-
factual details gradually emerge from the shackle place had become a family home
oblivion of time as the author searches Number 49 Bankside again. It even looked for a time as though
through census returns, rate books or elec- the traditional industries and trades of
toral rolls – and has to make herself stop. ‘Many years of a London’s riverside were picking up. Instead, docks, facto-
current life, you begin to realise, could be expended on the ries and even the power station closed. Bankside became
excavation of a handful of these past lives: ultimately, the derelict, silent and empty. Not even Sam Wanamaker
desire to re-confer humanity and personality on the lost could have dreamt that twenty-five years on his Globe
runs the risk of compromising life in the present.’ Theatre would be just one feature of a transformed river-
Documentary evidence gives way to first-hand informa- side lined with bright new buildings. Alongside them
tion: a film star called Anna Lee moved in during the Number 49 Bankside, ‘with its old-fashioned lamp, stands
1930s and lived to tell Gillian Tindall the tale at the age of at night like a forgotten cottage in a children’s story’.
ninety-one. After the War the young Peregr ine To order this book at £16, see order form on page 59
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C AROLINE M OOREHEAD friends, and Denise, the elder, carried their mother’s leather-
bound notebooks with her from hiding place to hiding
A LOST MANUSCRIPT place, and after the war from school to school. Only many
years later did she decide to open the books and decipher
the minuscule handwriting with the help of a magnifying
S UITE F RANÇAISE glass, and it was only then that she realised that they consist-
★ ed not of a diary but of a novel. Sixty-four years after their
By Irène Némirovsky mother’s death, Suite Française was finally published.
(Translated by Sandra Smith) Together with the first two parts of the novel were many
(Chatto & Windus 403pp £16.99) pages of notes, containing Némirovsky’s thoughts not only
on where the next episodes would go, but on the ideas she
‘TO LIFT SUCH a heavy weight, Sisyphus,’ wrote Irène wished the book to provoke. These fascinating records are
Némirovsky in notes for her novel Suite Française, ‘you published, in full, at the end of Dolce. In June, three weeks
will need all your courage. I do not lack the courage to before her arrest, Némirovsky was writing about Tolstoy
complete the task but the goal is far and time is short.’ and how War and Peace seemed to fulfil E M Forster’s idea
She did not realise quite how short it would be. It was that a novel, like music, should be about expansion, not
then June 1942. On 13 July the French police came to completion, ‘not rounding off but opening out’. In a book
arrest her. She was interned in the concentration camp like Storm in June, she noted, even if certain characters are
at Pithiviers, south of Orléans, and the next day deported not wrapped up, the book itself must give the impression of
to Auschwitz. A month later she was dead. being only one episode in a long work. Reading Tolstoy
What she left behind, the weight heavy with hope and had taught her to touch lightly on historical facts, while
ambition, was two parts, Storm in June and Dolce, of a pro- ‘daily life, the emotional life and especially the comedy it
jected five-part novel that she hoped to publish as a single provides must be described in detail’. Into this detail, in
thousand-page volume, constructed in different rhythms Némirovsky’s case, went considerable research. Notes writ-
and tones. She saw it as a symphony and took Beethoven’s ten soon after she started work on Suite Française in 1941
Fifth as her model. As she made clear in notes left with show that she had decided to get hold of a collection of
the manuscript, she wanted the theme of her great work French and foreign newspapers from the time of the
to be the ‘struggle between personal identity and collec- German occupation of Paris, as well as books on porcelain
tive identity’. What lives on, she wrote, is ‘1. Our humble – one of her characters has a fine collection – and lists of
day-to-day lives. 2. Art. 3. God.’ Published for the first the names of birds which might have been singing as the
time in France last year, Suite Française, which follows the Parisians poured out of the city to get away from the arriv-
lives of a number of people scattered from their homes in ing Germans. Indeed, both parts are rich in the settings and
Paris by the arrival of the Germans in June 1940, has surroundings in which the characters find themselves.
been greeted as a lost manuscript. Had Irène Némirovsky lived to complete Suite Française,
Irène Némirovsky was already a successful writer, she would undoubtedly have tightened up the existing
author of nine novels, when war broke out. She and her parts, as well as leading her many and memorable charac-
husband Mikhail Epstein were both refugees who had ters through the next stages of their lives and through a
fled Russia separately during the Bolshevik revolution and war whose destruction and brutality sickened her. What
settled in Paris, where he became a bank manager. They the notes make clear, however, is that she never intended
led amusing and enjoyable lives and had two daughters, to do more than complete the stories of a few of her peo-
aged three and ten in 1940. Of Jewish descent, ple, and that for the rest all she wanted to do was to set
Némirovsky had converted to Catholicism just before the down ‘what is happening in our times, as in all times of
war, but she had never taken French citizenship, which course’. Storm in June and Dolce are scenes of life in
made her vulnerable to internment. When, in October wartime, written plainly but with shrewdness and compas-
1940, Jews were excluded from all forms of teaching, sion, and need no completion. Némirovsky has a great gift
journalism, editing and public service, she switched to a for describing the ordinariness that surrounds catastrophes,
pseudonym and wrote short stories and a life of Chekhov. the way birds sing just around the corner from a recently
Her publisher, Michel Albin, and his firm seem to have bombed train, and how people go on being exactly who
been exceptionally concerned and generous towards her, they are, even in the middle of turmoil. It is this ability to
both during the next two years when the family went to conjure up people, in all their moods and foibles, their
live in Issy-l’Evêque, just inside the occupied zone, and selflessness or vanity, their confusions and fears, that makes
after her initial arrest, when Mikhail, not at first realising Suite Française so remarkable. ‘Keep it simple,’ Némirovsky
just what danger his wife was in, turned to them for help. wrote in a note to herself. ‘Tell what happens to people
He too was later arrested and died in Auschwitz. and that’s all.’ And this is precisely what she did.
Their two daughters, however, survived, hidden by To order this book at £13.59, see order form on page 59
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bureaucratic obfuscation. Ultimately this leads to their allow him to claw away at some obsession or other.
most personable member’s departure to the nearest town There is a captivating passage, for example, in which
and eventual appearance on a marriage-broker’s website. Blair muses on his dream woman and their life together
The twins, meantime, allowed to caper through a (‘It would be a large house, but still her adoration
scabrous London nightclub by their Home Office min- of him, and the things he did to her, would make
der, are making their own connections with an impre- its walls throb and leak saliva’), another in which a
sario promising power, opportunity and foreign travel. helpful onlooker lectures Blair on the etiquette of the
As for the writing, the low-level bickering with which nightclub pick-up:
Blair and Bunny communicate is often intensely funny, Very dodgy move that, pulling a bird in front of ’er
as are their memories of ‘Albion House’, the institution farver. So first rule: never try ’n’ pull from a mixed
which nurtured them (‘I mean, for God’s sake, there’s table… Second rule: the lounge ain’t about that.
been a high-functioning, fully ambulant human spider This is where you rest in between that sort of
on Empire wing for at least two decades, and they dress palaver. It’s where you bring your mum and dad to
it in black fur for the Hallowe’en party’). Elsewhere, tell ’em you been sacked from McDonald’s…
DBC specialises in a kind of valiant over-writing, in The ending, somewhere beyond the 300th page, blends
which dressing gowns lie ‘piled like a waiting camel on high fantasy, blood and guts and a certain amount of
the floor’, the wind blows Ludmila’s hair ‘to seem like poignancy; and the sense of a high-wire act, in which
ravens abducting a cherub’, a flannel hangs on the the performer occasionally sashays exultantly above the
side of a bath-tub ‘like a slice of ragged ham’, and admiring throng but more often threatens to descend on
Ludmila’s brother is said to move like ‘an upholstered their uplifted heads, is sometimes rather overpowering.
whip of muscle’. When he won the Man Booker thirty months ago, D B C
The mark of these descriptions, however dazzling Pier re remarked to the jostling pressmen that
their initial impact, is that they don’t really describe he intended to ‘be a recluse and write’. A noble and
anything. What Pierre does best, like many a contempo- enviable aim, of course, but I think he should get out a
rary US stylist, is riffs: sparky clumps of prose, often bit more.
bearing very little relation to the rest of the text, which To order this book at £10.39, see order form on page 59
P AMELA N ORRIS Salome vamps the Religious Studies teacher, and Eve
succeeds in out-arguing the serpent.
A HAMPER OF DELIGHTS Stories are Atwood’s stock-in-trade, the sugar with
which she coats unpalatable truths about war, suffering,
the state of the planet and the irrefutability of death. In
T HE T ENT ‘Three Novels I Won’t Write Soon’, she considers alterna-
★ tive scenarios for Amanda and Chris (‘a nice young couple
By Margaret Atwood who’ve had great sex in Chapter One’), including the
(Bloomsbury 155pp £12.99) tragic demise of the worm, a giant sponge on the run and
(less survivable) a brutal political purge. Plots themselves
THE TENT IS modest in size, a pocketbook that fits snugly come under scrutiny. In ‘Take Charge’, Atwood has fun
into jacket or cardigan, or slips almost weightlessly into with Hollywood’s penchant for heroism and the stiff upper
the smallest bag. A collection of thirty or so brief essays, lip; in ‘Horatio’s Version’, the survivor of the Elsinore
stories and wry reflections on ageing and death, it’s massacre struggles to obey Hamlet’s dying command.
perfect to read on the train or bus, to fill the pauses and ‘Orphan Stories’ explores the possibilities and pitfalls of
distract the mind from other travellers with their burgers this fertile theme, while ‘Plots for Exotics’ spoofs the
and rucksacks and ambiguous expressions. At £12.99 limited roles available to another kind of outsider, offered
for barely 160 pages, it might also be regarded as a pub- the choice of ‘a jovial, well-meaning exotic’, ‘a stupid,
lisher’s scam, something to keep the punters happy and drunken, wife-beating abuser of an exotic’, or (for a
bridge the gap before the next major novel. woman) ‘a smouldering, beautiful, amoral degenerate’.
Taking such a cynical view does Atwood a disservice. Perhaps most revealingly in this collection, Atwood is
In fact, she doesn’t need this kind of hype. Apart from frank about the process and demands of writing itself.
being an award-winning novelist and poet with a career The title essay explains its attractions for the compulsive
that stretches back decades, in the past four years she has scribbler. In a dangerous world, words are a prophylactic
published Oryx and Crake, a (weighty) novel that takes against the howling in the wilderness outside the writer’s
consumerism to the bleakest of conclusions, and three tent, even though the walls are made of paper and can’t
shorter works, each worthy of attention and respect. protect loved ones, or hide the writer from a public avid
Negotiating with the Dead reflects pithily on the writing for spicy revelation. And yet, she says, the writer must
life, Curious Pursuits collects thirty-five years of essays continue ‘this graphomania in a flimsy cave … because
and journalism, and The Penelopiad offers a canny what else can you do?’ In ‘Voice’, she counts the cost of
retelling of the Odyssey through the eyes of the stay-at- talent. Endowed with ‘a voice’, the speaker nurtures and
home wife Penelope and her twelve serving girls, the trains her gift until it takes over her identity, ‘ballooning
‘pretty maids all in a row’ hanged by her vengeful hus- out in front of me like the translucent greenish mem-
band. Given this lineage, The Tent is a predictably brane of a frog in full trill’. Sooner or later, she knows,
absorbing read, its mini-tales providing food for thought her voice will shrivel and vanish, and she too will
for several journeys on the stopping line to Orpington. become negligible, ‘a dead shrub, a footnote’. Possibly in
It’s as if Atwood simply can’t stop writing, her ideas preparation for this annihilation, Atwood reflects on the
overflowing into fragments of story that continue the popular appetite for ‘Life Stories’ and revels in taking
arguments of her novels and offer tantalising hints of her own history apart. Snip, snip, ‘away go mother and
work to come. Her first published novel, The Edible father’; goodbye to childhood and adolescence with ‘its
Woman, revealed a feminism that was cool, articulate and fecklessness and bad romance’; farewell, too, to friends
wickedly funny. Decades later, in ‘Clothing Dreams’, she and lovers. Soon all that is left is a paragraph, ‘a sentence
is still reflecting on the female need for disguises and or two, only a whisper. I was born. I was. I.’
subterfuge, for public display and borrowed identities. Atwood has long acted as a voice of conscience, an
‘Winter’s Tales’ looks back to the bad old days when ‘if eloquent interpreter of the human proclivity for prejudice,
you were a married woman, it was all over at thirty’. misogyny, greed and selfishness. The Tent demonstrates
The young, she points out, are appalled by such stories: the clarity, insight, humour and inventiveness that make
‘they want suffering, they want scars. Shall you tell them her so persuasive and entertaining a writer. Despite its
about pot roast?’ Even so, ‘Bring Back Mom’ is an ironic readiness to engage with the bleaker side of life, the
hymn (in verse) to the lost domestic goddess, pegging collection ends on a note of hope. ‘Tree Baby’ and ‘But
out the washing ‘on the clothesline you once briefly It Could Still’ affirm the possibility of happy endings:
considered / hanging yourself with’. Old mythologies the new baby (perhaps) rescued from the wreckage,
are given a bracing, modern twist. Helen of Troy is cast the green shoots (maybe) lurking beneath the frozen
as the local tart who runs off with ‘some man from the winter earth.
city’, while her husband brags about getting up a posse. To order this book at £10.39, see order form on page 59
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J OHN D UGDALE is shunned by his socialite wife Sasha and teenage daughter
Ashley, both of whom are puzzled and troubled by his self-
BRIGHTNESS REVISITED styled ‘sabbatical’ and growing contempt for the values of
their super-rich circle; and he suspects Sasha is sleeping
with Melman (the most significant character carried over
T HE G OOD L IFE from the earlier novel, the Calloways apart). Corrinne,
★ meanwhile, learns in the most mortifying way possible of a
By Jay McInerney two-year affair Russell has kept secret from her.
(Bloomsbury 354pp £17.99) As is perhaps signalled by her writing a film adaptation
of another Graham Greene novel, the obvious model for
SET IN 1987 and published in 1992, Brightness Falls was the pair’s romance is The End of the Affair, in which the all-
Jay McInerney’s attempt to emulate Tom Wolfe’s The shook-up atmosphere of the Blitz leads Greene’s heroine
Bonfire of the Vanities by pinning down 1980s Manhattan. to question her marriage, just as 9/11 will cause Corrinne
It depicts editor Russell Calloway leading a coup at his to do. McInerney’s main mentor, however, is Scott
publishing house with the backing of the financial Fitzgerald, chronicler of another accumulator of wealth
mogul Bernie Melman; on the verge of success, he’s transformed into ardent lover. This influence proves disas-
foiled by that year’s Wall Street crash, which causes trous. The lush, melancholy cadences of The Great Gatsby
Melman, a twentieth-century replica of Trollope’s – a novel that is, crucially, a written retrospective narrative
Melmotte, to pull out. composed by Nick Carraway, hence legitimately eloquent
In The Good Life, which opens in the fall of 2001, the – appear incongruously in characters’ purported thoughts,
Calloways reappear but the focus switches to Russell’s in stagey two-hander exchanges, and even in a sex scene,
wife Corrinne, a childless stockbroker in 1987 who is as well as slightly more acceptably in narration where
now a dissatisfied, sex-starved, perpetually guilty mother the voice is unequivocally the author’s.
of two working part-time. The sequel differs too in McInerney is plainly aware of the problem, as he gives
putting its shattering, vanity-exposing historical event at all three principals literary jobs or hankerings in the
the start rather than the end. After two chapters of deft, hope of naturalising their wordiness, and has Luke ask
droll, Wolfe-like ensemble scenes – a dinner party hosted Corrinne ‘do you always talk like this?’ after a particu-
by the Calloways, a charity bash for fatcats at the Central larly abstruse formulation (yes, ‘like a professor of logic’,
Park Zoo – the third opens with Corrinne encountering she concedes). Such ploys, however, merely draw atten-
an ash-covered man on the street who is returning tion to the implausibility of the way they sometimes
uptown after spending twenty-four hours working with speak and think rather than making it believable.
rescue teams. It is 12 September. There are plenty of good things in The Good Life. Group
So The Good Life is a 9/11 novel, though only in a scenes, where the dialogue is quickfire, are invariably
very limited sense. Ground Zero is described, but not adroitly handled. Its satire on the mores of the mega-rich,
the destruction of the twin towers nor the chaos within most of it centring on Sasha, is often very funny. Ashley is
them after the strikes. The central figures know people portrayed with a flair that reminds you how remarkably
who died, but – unlike the hero of Jonathan Safran the author got inside an adolescent girl’s head before in
Foer’s Extremely Loud & Incredibly Close – have not lost a Story of My Life (although this is two-edged: the spot-on
family member. The names of Messrs Bush, Giuliani rendition of the teenager’s idiom shows up the phoniness
and Bin Laden are absent, and, although the protagonists in the adult exchanges). The set-piece finale at Lincoln
are by no means airheads, no one (no one!) discusses the Center, where the lovers have to decide whether to break
politics of the attacks or how America should react. up their respective families, is affecting and accomplished.
The massacre’s main function in the novel is to pro- All of this is marginal, however, and the core of the
vide a mechanism for advancing the relationship novel is deeply flawed. Averse to journalistic research à la
between Corrinne and the man from Ground Zero: Wolfe, McInerney fails to rise to the challenge of
Luke, a disillusioned former banker first seen at the portraying a metropolis in crisis: this is not a story of
Central Park party, who is wealthy enough to be on New York, as The Bonfire of the Vanities was, but of a
indefinite vacation and has vague plans to write a book. small set of white residents of Manhattan’s East Side,
Working together at a temporary canteen serving cops, with walk-on roles for a few outsiders.
National Guardsmen and others involved in clear-up He seems unaware how horribly the astounding vulgarity
operations, they first become mutual confidants, then of The Good Life’s basic premise – 9/11 as an opportunity
lovers. McInerney, you gradually realise, has rather for a Hollywood-style ‘cute meet’ and a romantic weepie
breathtakingly made 9/11’s aftermath the pretext and – clashes with the graciousness his writing aspires to. And
backdrop for yet another Updikean tale of adultery. the novel engages in a doomed endeavour to depict
His adulterers have ample grounds for restlessness. Luke Manhattanites in the era of the Web, rap and 24-hour
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news in language appropriate to Fitzgerald’s Jazz Age, all that you can’t turn the clock back. McInerney refuses to
too often turning Corrinne Calloway into Nick Carraway recognise that that’s also true stylistically.
in drag. The lesson its lovers learn, just as Gatsby did, is To order this book at £14.39, see order form on page 59
further than a day’s walk from a railway station – a stroll. Tuesday 7th march
There Billy slips over the edge of a cliff with a whiffle of philip hoare
“the pemberton billing trial & the cult of the
reddish-grey dust, and various things happen of which clitoris”
the most unexpected concerns Eleanor, for whom the Tuesday 4th april
last word is reserved after all this manly disagreeableness. Michael swann on aleister crowley
It doesn’t work. There’s too much hurry, too little Thursday 13th april
samuel beckett
substance and authenticity. Either a longer book or a Lisa dwan’s critically acclaimed performance of
harder style might have done the trick were it not for a “not I”
“an unforgetable sight”
greater problem: that Redbourne is a drip. the daily telegraph
An ‘I’ person must have the vigour to carry the narrative DINNER WITH AN ADDRESS BY THE FELLOW AT
without faltering, and all the props and incidents and other THE
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actors that go with it. Redbourne lacks this quality. Nor is
he a naturalist. He has none of the what-the-hell-was-that TICKETS forty five pounds FROM
attitude that made Douglas Carruthers, an ornithologist,
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ALBANIAN TURMOIL rowed sarcastic eyes’ and his own near-blindness (the result
of diabetes) haunt the book, just as they haunted the nation
he victimised for forty years. And while Kadare takes cer-
T HE S UCCESSOR tain liberties with Mehmet Shehu and his family, the
★ resemblances between the book’s eponymous Successor
By Ismail Kadare and the original are sufficiently conspicuous to be
(Translated by David Bellos) irrefutable – from the man’s alleged brutalities towards tribal
(Canongate 207pp £9.99) chiefs up in the northern highlands to the family engage-
ment party as his nemesis (though Kadare makes the
FOR WELL OVER thirty years, Mehmet Shehu was right- offending betrothed a daughter, not a son).
hand man to the Albanian dictator Enver Hoxha, Kadare’s narrative gifts have always owed something to
twenty-seven of which (1954–81) were spent as his the folk and epic traditions of the Balkans – there is a
Prime Minister. Respected and feared, he was Hoxha’s hypnotic ballad-like quality to earlier masterpieces like
obvious and presumed successor. Then Hoxha changed Broken April (1982) and Doruntine (1986) which heightens
his mind, preferring a younger man, Ramiz Alia. At first the tragedy of both people and occurrences – and their
Hoxha wanted Shehu to renounce the successorship legacy contributes to the extraordinary tension of The
himself, and when he didn’t, organised his denunciation Successor. But he is also learned in modernist literature
by the Politburo. His offence – the marriage of his son (particularly French), and his sophisticated artistry has
to the daughter of a family with ‘six or seven war crimi- nowhere been more impressive than here – with its deft
nals’ in it. A nervous crisis following this led Shehu to but resonant use of recurrent images; its command of
shoot himself, or so the Albanian news announced on multiple viewpoints, which never impair the unity of
18 December 1981. But soon, and predictably, his death tone; its controlled flights into the world of imagination
was seen as murder. Both possibilities were convenient and dreams, which don’t diminish its scrupulous account
tools for the ailing Hoxha’s hold on the country; he vili- of external life. In seven chapters Kadare moves forward
fied his former friend, in speech and print, as a foreign from the proclamation of the Successor’s death to show
agent – for the Yugoslavs, the CIA, the KGB – and had how it has affected those intimately concerned with it.
him expunged from official Albanian history. Only after There’s the Successor’s daughter, Suzana, whose sexual
Hoxha’s death (in 1985) and the country’s long and and emotional life has been destroyed by the break with
difficult journey into democracy has Shehu returned to her fiancé, Genc, which her father agreed to; her plight is
public consciousness, not least through the efforts of his rendered with real warmth of understanding. There’s her
son Bashkim, an expatriate writer, with whom Ismail brother, an intellectual but one mindful of Albanian lore –
Kadare has had many conversations. of its covert role even in a severely Communist state and
Kadare was himself living and writing in Albania during of the existential truths it contains. There’s the doctor
the events covered by his mesmerising novel, at the begin- charged with the autopsy, and there’s the troubled archi-
ning of which he inverts the normal authorial disclaimer, tect responsible for the new extension to the Successor’s
saying: ‘any resemblance between the characters and palatial residence. We are given access to the Guide him-
circumstances of this tale and real people and events is self and his controlling wife, and to the man most likely
inevitable.’ Though he changes the actual dates of the death to replace the late Successor, but who instead is cynically
and its revelation, he does so in a manner calling attention used as a fall guy. Finally, in a last chapter of breathtaking
rather than otherwise to the still topical reality. ‘The originality, we encounter the ghost of the dead man as he
Designated Successor was found in his bedroom on 14 travels for ever in the void. He it is who gives us the
December. Albanian television made a brief announcement needed truth about his death – and who, equally impor-
of the facts at noon. “During the night of 13 December, tantly, opens windows onto the metaphysical implications
the Successor succumbed to a nervous depression and took of the whole sorry business in isolationist Tirana.
his own life with a firearm.”’ This would tell any Albanian The dead Successor sees himself and the now dead
reader what the novel is dealing with; therefore it’s a great Guide as distinguished from ordinary humans by
pity that this translation lacks an explanatory preface – or unquenchable power-lust. ‘Don’t try to work out where
detailed notes. Of course The Successor must stand up as a we went wrong. We are but the offspring of a great disorder
work of fiction, and it triumphantly does, but such aids for in the universe.’ His words are frighteningly convincing.
non-Albanian readers would only enhance its force and Both in his deployment of material and in his vision of
authority. For its difficulties are compounded by the fact life, Kadare is the equal of the often invoked Kafka. The
that Hoxha is never named, but simply referred to as the ambiguity of his years in Hoxha’s Albania paid off after all.
Guide. Not that there could be any doubting the Guide’s To order this book at £7.99, see order form on page 59
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L INDY B URLEIGH She briefly enjoys the sort of independent and fulfilled life
that she has always dreamed of, and her friendship with
FLIGHT OF THE FINNS Lauri blossoms into love. Their happiness, dependent on
Finland’s future, is threatened, however, by Lauri’s involve-
ment in a political assassination. The idealistic Lauri is
H OUSE OF O RPHANS seemingly being manipulated by his caustic and ideologi-
★ cally driven Russian friend, Sasha, into committing acts of
By Helen Dunmore terrorism, although the reality is in fact far more sinister.
(Fig Tree 336pp £17.99) Dunmore is particularly adept at evoking the low-level
miseries and daily indignities that poverty and oppression
HELEN DUNMORE KNOWS what goes into the telling of a inflict, and so, of course, our imaginative sympathies are
good story: solid characterisation, a suspenseful plot, and with those – like Eeva and Lauri – whose lives are blighted
fluent narration. House of Orphans, like her earlier book by hunger and cold and an unjust society. Despite being
The Siege, is an historical novel but doesn’t read too much the children of revolutionaries, Eeva and Lauri are
like one since you are not overwhelmed by attention to nonetheless possessed of humane instincts and liberal con-
period detail or irritated by glaring anachronisms. In this sciences, and they baulk at the methods employed by the
respect, it is in the tradition of A Tale of Two Cities, and the ruthless ideologues to achieve their political ends.
author sets the story in early twentieth-century Finland, With the help of the good Dr Eklund, the young cou-
during a time of political turmoil, in order to explore the ple flee the tyrannies of the old regime and the excesses
conditions under which people can be seduced by of the revolutionaries, and set sail for the New World
extreme politics and terrorism – a subject with obvious and freedom, emigrating as so many Finns did. It’s a
resonance today. The novel opens in 1901, when the timely reminder that America has historically been a
Finnish were mounting a fierce resistance to the growing refuge for the poor and persecuted, offering them a bet-
‘Russification’ of their country, at the same time as they ter life. The dirty business of politics aside, Helen
were being influenced by the revolutionary socialism of Dunmore has written another well-crafted novel about
their Russian neighbour. A brief historical context is help- individuals caught up in the great sweep of history.
fully appended, as most readers won’t be aware of the To order this book at £14.39, see order form on page 59
events that led up to the assassination in 1904 of Bobrikov,
the pro-Tsarist Governor-General of Finland. It’s no sur-
prise to learn that Dunmore has lived in Finland, and her
The British Academy
British Academy lectures are freely open to the general
familiarity with the landscape and people augments her public and everyone is welcome.The lectures take place
research, giving the novel an admirably authentic texture. at 10 Carlton House Terrace, London SW1 and begin at
The book’s title refers to an orphanage which houses 5.30pm and will be followed by a reception at 6.30pm
young girls rescued from the ‘immorality’ of the streets
and prepares them, under the iron rule of the matron
Anna Liisa, for a life in domestic service. When the
Spring Lectures 2006
recently widowed, country doctor who ministers to the 5.30pm, Tuesday 14 March 2006
orphans takes one of them on as a housekeeper, the suspi- Joint British Academy/British Psychological
cions of his friends and his only daughter are aroused. Dr Society Lecture
Eklund is a kind of Chekhovian figure, who outwardly Living apart, living together? The role of intergroup
leads a life of quiet virtue but inwardly seethes with contact in social integration
repressed passions and battles with despair, feelings engen-
Professor MIles Hewstone,
dered by the loveless marriage which he endured for many FBA New College, Oxford
years. Sixteen-year-old Eeva, who is put to work in his
remote and empty house, is unusually self-possessed, beau- 5.30pm, Thursday 30 March 2006
tiful, and cultivated. As the daughter of a prominent Sir Israel Gollancz Memorial Lecture
Helsinki revolutionary, she has been immersed in the
Bonjour Paresse: Waste and Recycling in
capital’s intellectual left-wing circles from an early age and Gower’s Confessio Amantis
naturally resents her position as a domestic servant. The
lonely doctor is tormented and almost destroyed by his lust Professor James Simpson Harvard University
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N IGEL J ONES in the winter of 1940 the Nazis have conquered neigh-
bouring France; the Blitz is at full blast; the two dictators
PAST MASTERS have just met at Hendaye; and Britain’s cause seems lost.
Sansom makes much of this ‘real’ political background
behind the fictional plot of his story, which is the attempt
W INTER IN M ADRID to spring Bernie, a British Communist and unlikely friend
By C J Sansom of Harry’s, from a Francoist labour camp. We learn much
(Macmillan 537pp £16.99) about a little-known but crucial historical episode: the
rivalry between the pro-British Spanish monarchists who
A PAIR OF S ILVER W INGS are having their palms greased with London’s gold and the
By James Holland pro-Nazi Falangists who are keen to join Hitler’s war. If
(Heinemann 404pp £16.99) Sansom falls too readily for the old romantic myths about
Republican Spain, he nonetheless makes a credible enough
C OMPANY OF S PEARS tale from weaving together hard facts with romantic fiction
By Allan Mallinson – and his bleak winter thriller chills to the bone.
(Bantam 372pp £17.99) James Holland is a writer of historical fiction who has
bedded down in the Second World War, which he has
IT IS A bold author who, having found acclaim with two already made his own in factual works of military history.
historical novels firmly grounded in a particular period, His debut novel, The Burning Blue, was a chocks-away-
sets his third novel in an entirely different place some chaps yarn about the Battle of Britain, with convincingly
500 years later – but that is what C J Sansom has done, realised dogfight sequences and a traditional hero. A Pair
and he has pulled it off magnificently. of Silver Wings offers more in the same enjoyable vein,
Sansom, a Sussex solicitor, won critical applause with frankly cannibalising the research Holland did for his
his first two titles, Dissolution and Dark Fire, historical books about Malta and Italy to fuel his flying fiction.
whodunits set during the dangerous reign of Henry VIII. The novel also draws heavily on Holland’s friendship with
Winter in Madrid, while not exactly a whodunit, shares former pilot Geoffrey Wellum, whose best-selling Second
with them the author’s enviable ability to land his readers World War memoir, First Light, he helped get published. The
in an alien world, yet make them feel entirely at home. fiction is none the worse – indeed probably strengthened –
At first glance, the bleak stage of Spain – its people for being so firmly grounded in fact, and as Edward Enderby
shivering, starving and suppressed – a couple of years (a Wellum-like veteran) recalls the traumas of his wartime
after the end of the Civil War seems an unpromising set- youth from the tranquillity of 1995, the reader is caught up in
ting. But in Sansom’s capable hands, story, characters and a tale at once exciting and poignant, and ultimately hopeful.
that indefinable spirit of place meld and twist into a nar- In contrast to Sansom and Holland, Allan Mallinson is a
rative that grips the reader throughout its 500-plus pages. veteran – both of the military life and of successful histori-
Harry Brett, the novel’s thoroughly decent hero (an old- cal fiction. To his growing army of devotees, Mallinson’s
fashioned word, but the only appropriate one for the work will need no introduction. Here he is again, pre-
protagonist of a book redolent with traditional values), is senting in Major Matthew Hervey a hero less caddish than
shell-shocked out of the army at Dunkirk and finds himself George MacDonald Fraser’s Flashman and less
posted to wartime Madrid on an espionage mission plebeian than Bernard Cornwell’s Sharpe. It is remarkable,
because of a brief pre-war visit to the Spanish capital. and even heartening, in our politically over-sensitive age,
Harry finds himself among real historical figures whom that novels in an unashamedly action-packed, flag-wagging
Sansom conscripts to give his tradition like Mallinson’s can
fiction extra fibre, including still command a mass audi-
Sir Sam Hoare, ex-MI6 spy ence. If his tale of firm-jawed
and former Foreign Secretary Br its facing the fearsome
with tendencies to appease- Zulu impis under their ruth-
ment, now downgraded to less king, Shaka (‘the black
British ambassador to Franco’s Napoleon’), lacks subtlety,
Spain with a brief from and is refreshingly free from
Churchill to keep – at all costs post-imperial guilt, it still –
– the Fascist Generalissimo like the other books under
neutral, and bribe, persuade review – delivers a damn fine,
or otherwise prevent Spain rip-roaring read.
from joining the war on To order these books, see form
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FICTION
FAR FROM HOME on Tuesday and Thursday, but still keeps a big American car
parked outside his Sri Lankan house. The ‘match’ of the
book’s title refers to a memorable cricket fixture in his child-
T HE M ATCH hood, which opens the novel. As a young boy he loved the
★ game but none of his friends in the Philippines was interested.
By Romesh Gunesekera Until Tina showed up and displayed her prowess on the field
(Bloomsbury 320pp £14.99) by hitting ‘a gorgeous six’. The novel comes full circle in
rather too neat a way when Sunny goes to watch the visiting
THE MATCH is about a man trying to make sense of his multi- Sri Lankans at the Oval in 2002 and bumps into Tina.
cultural identity. Born in Colombo and brought up in Manila, The problem with Sunny’s being so detached is that the reader
Sunny Fernando emigrates to England, where he gives up his too feels a bit aloof from the characters. Clara is a rather ethereal
engineering degree to become a photographer. But he finds it creature and at times it is hard to fathom their mutual attraction.
hard to focus on his place in the world. To paraphrase Much more convincing and moving is the portrayal of
T S Eliot, he is dislocated from dislocation by dislocation: Sunny’s relationship with his son Mikey. ‘He could see his son’s
In his life he had never felt he knew anything for teeth through the glass, magnified, and a kind of hunger for the
sure ... the doubt never stopped growing inside, unknown that Sunny no longer had. Sunny wanted nothing to
slowly, inexorably distorting everything. do with the unknown. He wanted only the known.’
If the themes of exile and emigration seem wearisomely Sunny belongs to Gunesekera’s tradition of disaffected
familiar, their execution is less prosaic. Romesh heroes. Even if you don’t share his passion for cricket you
Gunesekera has a lightness of touch and a wry tone which will still feel moved by his plight. By the end of the book
mark him out from many more fashionable novelists. Sunny achieves some sort of resolution – he realises that
Sunny’s name belies his rather dispiriting parentage. His home is where the heart is. A bit late in the day, perhaps.
father is an alcoholic ex-hack and his pianist mother died To order this book at £11.99, see order form on page 59
when he was eight. The first part of the book is set during
his childhood in the Philippines. We meet his playmates AUDIOBOOK
Robby and Herbie, and his father’s best friend Hector, and
learn about his crush on Tina. Gunesekera captures well A RTHUR & G EORGE
the tongue-tied adoration of a young boy for an older girl ★
and the comic disjunction between the adult and adoles- By Julian Barnes (Read by Nigel Anthony)
cent worlds. But the mood soon darkens when Sunny (BBC Audiobooks 4 CDs £17.99)
discovers the truth about his mother’s death.
The novel is divided into five parts, each of which offers a FOR THREE-QUARTERS OF this fascinating historical novel
snapshot of Sunny from one of five key years in his life – Sir Arthur Conan Doyle and George Edalgi lead entirely
1970, 1973, 1986, 1994 and 2002. Each chapter ends in a separate lives. George’s father, the vicar, is a Christian con-
rather staccato fashion, leaving us to fill in the gaps. We fast- vert born a Parsee in Bombay. There was some feeling in
forward to London, where we find Sunny has turned his the village when a ‘black man’ was appointed to the pulpit.
back on his father and is living the life of a lonely immi- Arthur, sent to a Jesuit school, is promised a bursary to study
grant. He resides in a bedsit off the Warwick Road that has medicine at Edinburgh University. Then the bursary is with-
a lingering smell of stir-fry beef, and listens to the wireless: drawn, his first experience of injustice. At twenty-six he
‘It allowed him to be a new kind of Londoner: in touch marries the charming Tuey, and begins to write. Sherlock
without anyone to touch.’ Ranil, a fellow Sri Lankan Holmes makes his fortune, and Arthur becomes a celebrated
student, introduces him to Guinness (‘like the nicotine he public figure. Tuey reads everything he writes: ‘a perfect
used to clean out of his father’s tar guard’), an English family wife – and yet?’ George is now a self-confident solicitor. A
Christmas, and Clara from Birkenhead, Sunny’s future girl- series of sickening mutilations of village ponies begins, and
friend and eventually the mother of his future son Mikey. threatening letters are sent to the vicar and George. When
As the novel unfolds, Sunny moves to a three-bedroom George is arrested for disembowelling farm animals, the
house in Hornsey with ‘a view of Alexandra Palace and the suspense is terrific as the police give false testimony. Arthur
sky above’. It is a far cry from the ‘luscious, swirling, sexy sky’ meets Jean, a young mezzo-soprano, and they fall passion-
of his childhood. Throughout his life – and this novel – he ately in love. When George, serving a seven-year prison
tries to reconnect with the land of his birth. But Sri Lanka sentence, writes to Arthur enclosing a sheaf of cuttings, the
only impinges on his consciousness when there’s a riot, a famous writer takes up his case. Each character is skilfully
bomb or a massacre reported on the news. Other people’s developed, and Nigel Anthony’s reading does full justice to
lives continue to confound him. Robby, his childhood friend the complex drama as it unfolds. Susan Crosland
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SILENCED VOICES
L AST MONTH I wrote about the L UCY P OPESCU Tunisians managed to read the arti-
Chinese cyber-dissident Shi Tao. cle as an email sent by friends and
Another country that has developed M OHAMMED A BBOU relatives living abroad. However, it is
repressive measures against writers widely believed that Abbou’s impris-
and dissidents who express their onment is in retaliation for a
views online is Tunisia. In 2005, around twenty sites, February 2005 article posted on the Tunisnews website, in
not considered illegal or harmful under international which Abbou ironically compared the Tunisian president
law, were reportedly blocked for their political and Ben Ali to the Israeli prime minister Ariel Sharon.
information content. We can choose how to access our The sentences were upheld on 10 June, although the
email from any number of options, but in Tunisia email trial had been described as grossly unfair by local and
services like Hotmail, which allow one to have an international human rights groups and by Western
anonymous email address, have been rendered inaccessi- diplomats resident in Tunis. To make matters worse, the
ble. Consequently, Internet users are forced to sign up to lawyer was imprisoned in the city of Le Kef, near the
accounts that the authorities can more easily monitor. Tunisian–Algerian border, two hundred kilometres away
In LR October 2002 Siobhan Dowd wrote about the from his home in Tunis where his wife and children live.
late Zouhair Yahyaoui, whose Internet site and e-maga- Reporters Without Borders issued a damning state-
zine, both critical of the authorities, earned him a prison ment last September: ‘In taking Mohamed Abbou
sentence. Another human rights activist to fall foul of hostage, the government is seeking to silence human
the Tunisian regime, by voicing his opinion in articles rights activists, by punishing one of its emblematic fig-
on the Internet, is Mohammed Abbou. A human rights ures to make an example of a man who has always acted
lawyer, Abbou was arrested on 1 March 2005 for an free of charge in cases involving offences of opinion or
article, published on the Internet nine months earlier, human rights.’ They also point out that Abbou was one
that denounced torture in Tunisia. of the few lawyers prepared to act in corruption cases
Human rights organisations around the world were involving those close to the family of President Ben Ali.
shocked at the timing, given that Tunisia was due to host A coalition of fourteen organisations, all members of the
Phase II of the World Summit on the Information International Freedom of Expression Exchange, was set up
Society (WSIS) from 15 to 17 November, and Abbou’s in 2004 to monitor freedom of expression in Tunisia in
arrest completely contravened the summit’s principles. the run-up to and following the WSIS. Known as the
The WSIS Declaration of Principles specifically refers to Tunisian Monitoring Group (TMG), the members organ-
Article 19 of the Universal Declaration on Human ised a series of fact-finding missions to Tunisia. They saw
Rights, guaranteeing the right to freedom of expression. the imprisonment of Abbou as ‘directly linked to Tunisian
The summit was set up as a forum to debate the digital government efforts to suppress dissent in the run up to the
revolution and ways to overcome the ‘digital divide’ – the WSIS’. In their most recent report they conclude that
difference between the info-rich and the info-poor. Abbou’s treatment is ‘a chilling blow to freedom of expres-
Amnesty had hoped that as host country of the summit sion and the independence of the judiciary’.
(selected as such by the International Telecommunications Abbou and his wife Samia embarked on a hunger
Union, an agency of the United Nations) Tunisia would strike at the end of July 2005 to draw international atten-
address its ‘appalling record’ by relaxing its controls on tion to his incarceration and to protest at the ‘repression
free speech and peaceful association. inflicted on those who voice their dissent in Tunisia’.
At the end of April (2005), Abbou was sentenced to two Human rights organisations remain concerned that
years in prison, on charges that stemmed from an incident Abbou’s lawyers have been denied permission on several
at a conference in 2002, in which the lawyer allegedly occasions to visit him in prison. He is reportedly held in
physically attacked a female lawyer, who apparently was degrading conditions that breach international codes on
close to the government. Reportedly no evidence was the treatment of prisoners.
presented, apart from an unsigned medical certificate, and Readers may like to send appeals calling for the release
the court refused to hear witnesses to the incident, who of Mohammed Abbou to:
were willing to testify that no assault took place. Président Zine El Abidine Ben Ali
In addition, Abbou was sentenced by a criminal court Président de la République
to eighteen months for ‘having published information Palais Présidentiel
that would disturb public order’ and for ‘insulting the Tunis
judiciary’. This was for an article published on the Tunisie
Tunisnews website in August 2004 (www.tunisnews.net), in Fax: 00 216 71 744 721
which the lawyer denounced torture in Tunisian prisons Update: on 22 January 2006, following an international
and compared it to the abuses carried out by US soldiers outcry, the court presiding over the case of the Turkish writer
in Iraq’s Abu Ghraib prison. The website was blocked but Orhan Pamuk decided not to proceed with the case.
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CRIME
in a villain who can change himself lonely widowers, convincing, com- whose ministrations extend far
so that his nearest (there are no dear- passionate and like all the best series beyond the sickroom, since she
est) do not know him. This wily heroes, have troublesome personal ‘suffers from incurable and indiscrimi-
Oriental gentleman has appeared in problems which never quite stop nate helpfulness’. When patients,
Reg Gadney’s previous books, but them detecting. In this book we see employers or acquaintances have
first time readers will flounder in the Winter falling apart as he refuses to problems Imogen diagnoses, treats and
wake of the self-styled ‘citizen of the give in to increasingly cr ippling cures them. Her ministrations are not
world’. He is first encountered as a headaches and gets involved with a confined to the students and dons,
Buddhist monk in Greece, then as posh prostitute. Faraday becomes though this story begins as a tradi-
the elegant Dr Pereira lunching with obsessed beyond the call of duty with tionally ‘cosy’ mystery set in a the
her personal banker in Luxembourg, a wide-ranging investigation sparked protected, enclosed community, half
next a ‘sleek Or iental woman’ off by the discovery of a headless way through it turns into a much
known as Mitsouko Furyawa moving cor pse washed up on an Isle of harsher and more contemporary tale
into a five-star hotel. All are incarna- Wight beach. As always Hurley has of unscrupulous businessmen, a
tions of a shape-shifting sadist called pulled off the trick of filling his pages Maxwell-style financier and dysfunc-
Klaas-Pieter Terajima who is chasing with downbeat, depressing details tional families. A comfortable read
and chased by Alan Rosslyn, a pri- and making them into an upbeat, about uncomfortable real life.
vate eye. The stor y alter nates enjoyable read.
between them in terse episodes, and T HE S PANISH G AME
takes in many different parts of the D EBTS OF D ISHONOUR ★
world and a disparate cast of Russian ★ By Charles Cumming
oligarchs, Greek monks, London By Jill Paton Walsh (Michael Joseph 352pp £12.99)
crooks, Hong Kong bankers and (Hodder 264pp £18.99)
secret servants. The story was quite A LEC Milius’s previous adventure
hard to follow but the pervasive OXFORD is littered with generations ended with his disgrace and dishonor-
knowingness about wealth and of fictional corpses, while Cambridge, able discharge from MI6. When this
power, and corruption and theft, despite several graduates (myself second book opens Alec is living
made this novel irresistably gripping. included) being crime novelists, has undercover and alone in Madrid. He
It ends not with a resolution but on a not been used as a setting for murder has found a job, a girl friend (his new
cliffhanger: to be continued in very often. Jill Paton Walsh started boss’s wife) and a whole new life. But
Gadney’s next? filling in some of this gap with a series he has been guarding his back from
set in St Agatha’s College, which was MI6 and the CIA, the Spanish author-
B LOOD AND H ONEY on hold while she completed one and ities and ETA for every minute of the
★ wrote another book using Dorothy L last six years. A spy turned out into the
By Graham Hurley Sayers’ characters and style. Here she cold is doomed to loneliness and fear,
(Orion 352pp £9.99) returns to her own voice and period. to a lifetime of precautions and pre-
In this traditional whodunnit Imogen tences but are they, whoever they
NOT being police officers most readers Quy is an updated Miss Marple, a might be, really out to get him or is he
have to take on trust the accuracy of heroine who, depending on the view- paranoid? Then Alec’s past begins to
Graham Hurley’s account of their point, is a saviour or an interfering catch up with him and he cannot resist
work, but there is no doubt that his busybody. Imogen is a college nurse the chance of being an insider again, or
series of police-procedural at least, a hanger on. When
novels is one of the best KING’S LYNN FICTION FESTIVAL the enemy come for him
since the genre was invented (and it doesn’t matter
more than half a century 10-12 March 2006 whether they are Basques or
ago. Hurley makes plodding JP Donleavy appears with Beryl Bainbridge Brits) he understands that he
routine convincing but not Christopher Bigsby Carol Birch Ronald Blythe really is expendable. This is a
tedious, and his setting in Romesh Gunasekera Ann Harries Rachel Hore convoluted, well-written tale,
rough, seedy, insular but Charles Cumming took a
John Morrison Emma Richler Jake Wallis Simons
Portsmouth is as characterful gamble in making Alec
as the cops. Many of them DJ Taylor and Marina Warner Milius tell his own story. He
come and go but Detective At The Town Hall King’s Lynn is intended to expose himself
Inspector Faraday and Bookings and enquiries: TONY ELLIS 01553 691661 (office hours) as vain, selfish, conniving and
Constable Winter are the www.lynnlitfests.com tony.ellis@hawkins-solicitors.com tedious, and so he does. It
resident heroes, both men makes him bad company.
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N IGHT & DAY G RAND P OETRY P RIZE
THERE WEREN’T MANY entries R EPORT BY T OM F LEMING young executive. No cuffs than
last month, perhaps because of mine are cleaner’), and therefore
the difficulty of the topic, but ineligible for first prize, but in
most of those who did care to address the subject of the end the judges decided that it was not so much a
‘The Modern Gentleman’ seemed to agree that his parody as an update. It is, incidentally, the centenary of
future is not bright. Richard Charles’s ‘The Song of Betjeman’s birth in August this year.
Nigel’ expressed that disillusionment best, not to men- Next month’s subject is ‘Thursday’; entries, which as
tion being very funny. There were suggestions that the usual must rhyme, scan and make sense, to reach
poem was a parody of Betjeman’s ‘Executive’ (‘I am a Lexington Street by 29 March.
My children will choose their careers according to their station, THE MODERN GENTLEMAN by Nick Syrett
In management consultancy or TV presentation. The Modern Gentleman and I
They’ll read at universities of concrete or redbrick, Met, by arrangement, at The Vine,
In these enlightened times, it will not matter that they’re thick. Which serves traditional shepherd’s pie
For a sensible 5.99;
I live a life of privilege, but then, I think I’m worth it. I was Nature Lover, Tall,
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I do my bit for charity, I give when I am able. And he was all, or nearly all,
I did a sponsored paraglide across the Bay of Naples. That I expected him to be.
My politics are modern, never dreamt of voting Tory, He wore a heather mixture suit,
But now you’re talking Cameron – well – that’s a different His father’s, made to last, he said,
story. And when I squealed at his cheroot
I used to be New Labour till the war got out of hand, Lobbed it into a flowerbed;
I’ll vote for anyone who gets those gypsies off my land. He ordered sherry, shot his cuffs,
Explained his love of Gloucestershire,
SECOND PRIZE But said he’d banged on long enough
A PRETTY DECENT SORT OF GUY When we moved on to his career;
by Noel Petty
We once had codes for folk like me And though I glimpsed, through his parade,
But all that formal stuff ’s gone by. His only modern quality:
Instead, I simply try to be That nearly all of him was made
A pretty decent sort of guy. Of shades of things he’d never be,
When foreign statesmen come to call I warmed in his attentive gaze,
I greet them with a friendly ‘hi!’ And found his dusty courtesy
And at my warm request we all Was more, in these relentless days,
Divest ourselves of coat and tie. Far more than adequate for me.
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