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THE LIVING PAST exists only in our W ILLIAM P ALMER what we accumulate in our heads.
memories and our records. Our own As early as 1978, Paul Copperman,
memories are faulty and short-lived;
but the recording of ideas and events
has created an enormous communal
LOSING THE PAST in The Literacy Hoax, pointed out that
the US school system had ‘replaced
items of long-term educational value
memory store that we can all consult with items of short-term interest and
and learn from. Ah, you mean the Internet? Not quite. By entertainment value’. And where America has boldly
far the greatest source of knowledge of our past is con- gone, we are gamely limping after. Most American univer-
tained in the libraries of the world, which will soon face a sities have already dropped Shakespeare from their courses,
huge and possibly fatal challenge. They are not under direct and some of ours itch to do the same. Religious education
threat yet, but a new generation of librarians and managers has become a vague mishmash of ecumenical tosh.
wishes to replace what they see as static and outmoded Hymns, including those by important poets such as
sources of knowledge, ie books, with the flow of informa- Vaughan and Herbert, are being filleted of such supposedly
tion available on the Internet. As Thomas Mann, author of offensive male terms as ‘man’, ‘King’, and ‘Lord’. The title
The Oxford Guide to Library Research, points out, the trouble ‘Professor of Education’ begins to take on a more literal
with this is that library resources ‘allow avenues of subject and farcical meaning when one reads articles by one or
access that cannot be matched by “relevance ranked” key- other in the Times Higher Educational Supplement calling for
word searching’ and that ‘the Internet does not and cannot yet more ‘relevance’ and an end to ‘elitism’. The idiosyn-
contain more than a small fraction of everything discover- cratic glory of the individual book and its place in a whole
able within library walls’. Some surprisingly famous system of knowledge is being junked for a sort of swirling
libraries are selling or dumping older books and ‘preserv- alphabet soup of ‘information’. The idea, promoted by the
ing’ others, if at all, only electronically. Given the fallibility Romantics, that children have an innate genius has now
and short-lived viability of software programs and computer been refined to a view of the brain of the child as an
systems, this process could make the destruction of the incredibly delicate mechanism that will be irreparably
library at Alexandria look like a garden bonfire. damaged by the intrusion of hard knowledge. The child
Already school libraries have been abandoned or lie can be educated now, it seems, solely by having access to
unused and university tutors complain that the only the bright screen, obviating all need for memory or intel-
source cited by new students is the Wikipedia. Students lectual curiosity. Perhaps those who advocate this single
no longer know how to use library catalogues or how to source of knowledge should bear in mind a possible
consult an index or bibliography. More damagingly, they Orwellian future in which it would be terrifyingly easy to
come from school having no general knowledge of modify the information on the screen to fit in with
mythology, history, religion, science or literature, and no whatever were the prevailing political and moral fashions.
sense of historical perspective. The inhabitants of the Wikipedia already shows the way that content can be
past – Plato, Shakespeare and Tolstoy, say – cannot be tampered with in some special interest.
placed in chronological order. Student essays often dis- As an instance of contemporary values affecting com-
play an astonishingly patronising attitude to such mon sense, consider this from Henry Hitchens, in an
founders of our world, whose philosophy and poetry otherwise excellent book about Samuel Johnson: ‘The
and novels display such an ignorance of feminist theory Dictionary transmits an image of English and Englishness
or post-colonial studies. The combination of the ‘bit-ifi- which is not just predominately middle-class, but also
cation’ of knowledge, modular teaching and modish backward-looking, Anglocentric, and male.’ By his tone,
theories have led these students to be educated in a none of these adjectives is meant in praise, but surely, on
common error of our times: that we have somehow reflection, most people would ask what else a dictionary
reached an apogee of achievement in the arts and sci- recording English words, illustrated by past usages, and
ence and social organisation, and that we can now safely assembled by an eighteenth-century man could possibly
ignore the past and what it thought. The past is dead. be? Perhaps a future online version could provide suitable
What’s more, it is embarrassing and complicated and glosses correcting the good Doctor’s political deficiencies?
hard to learn. How much better to store it all in the It may be that I am being unduly pessimistic. I do not
machine and forget the dusty and irrelevant old books. think so. Living as we do in a ludicrously self-congratulatory
But surely Google, in scanning all the books in the present, it cannot be long before the oratorios of Handel
Bodleian, is opening up resources? Mann argues that it are reckoned old-fashioned and inferior to those of Sir
will be ‘a wonderful supplement to a real library… but a Paul McCartney. I have a nightmare of the defining
terrible substitute’. This is, he says, because a system of moment of this future age, when Lord Blair is finally laid
searches simply by keywords is grossly inefficient and mil- to rest at his state funeral, with the choir and congregation
itates against the ‘understanding of texts as connected of Westminster Abbey joined in a rendition of ‘Yesterday’,
wholes’. The important word here is ‘whole’. The com- that most emotionally vapid and musically limp anthem
puter can provide information readily, but knowledge is for our times.
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CONTENTS
P AUL A DDISON is an Honorary BIOGRAPHY 17 CHRISTOPHER COKER Nixon: The Invincible Quest Conrad
Fellow of the School of History and Black Nixon and Kissinger: Partners in Power Robert Dallek
Classics at the University of
18 PETER WASHINGTON Joseph Conrad: A Life Zdzislaw Najder
Edinburgh. His most recent book is
Churchill: The Unexpected Hero (OUP). The Several Lives of Joseph Conrad John Stape
20 A C GRAYLING Locke: A Biography Roger Woolhouse
DOMINIC SANDBROOK’s latest book, 22 JOHN MARTIN ROBINSON God’s Architect: Pugin and the
A History of Britain in the Swinging Building of Romantic Britain Rosemary Hill
Sixties, is published by Little,
23 ANDRO LINKLATER Suffer and Survive: Gas Attacks, Miners’
Brown. He is currently Senior
Fellow at the Rothermere Institute, Canaries, Spacesuits and the Bends – The Extreme Life of Dr J S
University of Oxford. Haldane Martin Goodman
24 ANDREW LYCETT Stanley: The Impossible Life of Africa’s
CLAUDIA FITZHERBERT is writing a Greatest Explorer Tim Jeal Dr Livingstone, I Presume?
book about letters.
Missionaries, Journalists, Explorers and Empire Claire Pettitt
CHRISTOPHER COKER is Professor 25 HUGH MASSINGBERD Princess Margaret: A Life Unravelled
of International Relations at the Tim Heald
London School of Economics and
author of several books on interna- INTERVIEW 27 P HILIP P ULLMAN TALKS TO C LAUDIA F ITZ H ERBERT
tional security.
INDIA 33 D A V I D G I L M O U R Indian Summer: The Secret History of the P ETER W ASHINGTON is General
End of an Empire Alex von Tunzelmann The Great Partition: Editor of the Everyman’s Library.
The Making of India and Pakistan Yasmin Khan
DAVID CESARANI is research professor
35 CHARLES ALLEN Gandhi: The Man, His People and the Empire in history at Royal Holloway,
Rajmohan Gandhi University of London. His most recent
36 SANKARSHAN THAKUR India After Gandhi: The History of the book is Eichman: His Life and Crimes.
World’s Largest Democracy Ramachandra Guha Holy Warriors: A
JANE RIDLEY is writing a biography
Journey into the Heart of Indian Fundamentalism Edna Fernandes
of King Edward VII, to be published
38 DAVID SMITH The Book of Love: In Search of the Kamasutra by Chatto & Windus.
James McConnachie
MICHAEL BURLEIGH is gradually fin-
MOP & PAIL 39 L UCY L ETHBRIDGE Mrs Woolf and the Servants: The ishing a history of terrorism to be pub-
lished next year by HarperPress. He
Hidden Heart of Domestic Service Alison Light
has been visiting Italy for thirty years.
40 V IRGINIA I RONSIDE Clean: A History of Personal
Hygiene and Purity Virginia Smith M AX E GREMONT ’s biography of
Siegfried Sassoon was published in
GENERAL 42 JANE RIDLEY Singled Out: How Two Million Women Survived 2005. He is now working on a book
about twentieth-century East Prussia.
Without Men After the First World War Virginia Nicholson
43 DAVID CESARANI The Lucifer Effect: How Good People Turn A C GRAYLING’s Towards the Light is
Evil Philip Zimbardo published in September by Bloomsbury.
45 J W M THOMPSON The Plot Against Pepys James Long and Ben Long
46 J AMES F LEMING ON F OUR B OOKS A BOUT T REES C HARLES A LLEN ’s India and the
Making of Rudyard Kipling 1865–
47 LEO MCKINSTRY The Industrial Revolutionaries: The Creation
1900 is published in November by
of the Modern World 1776 –1914 Gavin Weightman Little, Brown.
48 M ICHAEL C OREN Churchill’s Cigar: A Lifelong Love
Affair Through War and Peace Stephen McGinty FRANCIS KING has just published a
new novel, With My Little Eye
(Arcadia).
FICTION 49 S AM L EITH My Revolutions Hari Kunzru
50 J OHN D UGDALE Away Amy Bloom SANKARSHAN THAKUR is Executive
51 J OHN D E F ALBE The Kingdom of Ashes Robert Edric Editor of Tehelka, a Delhi-based
52 F RANCIS K ING Secrets of the Sea Nicholas Shakespeare newsweekly.
53 F RANCES W ILSON The Birthday Party Panos Karnezis
MICHAEL COREN is an author and
54 C HRISTOPHER H ART The Dig John Preston
broadcaster living in Canada.
55 M ATT T HORNE Absurdistan Gary Shteyngart
56 L INDY B URLEIGH The Sirens of Baghdad Yasmina Khadra ANDREW LYCETT has just completed
56 D AN G WYNNE -J ONES Coward on the Beach James Delingpole a biography of Sir Arthur Conan
58 S IMON B AKER ON F IRST N OVELS Doyle, which will be published by
Weidenfeld & Nicolson next month.
SILENCED VOICES 59 L UCY P OPESCU E VAN M AWDSLEY is Professor of
CRIME 60 J ESSICA M ANN International History at the
POETRY 62 University of Glasgow. He is the
AUDIOBOOK 63 S USAN C ROSLAND author of Thunder in the East: The
Nazi-Soviet War, 1941-1945 (2005).
LETTERS 57 C ROSSWORD 44 B OOKSHOP 37 C LASSIFIEDS 64
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R ICHARD O VERY important and remarkable episode in its own right, but
whether it can bear the weight of two more 600-page
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“Brooks treats his subject with much subtlety,
solid scholarship, and flexibility of mind.”
—Victor Brombert, author of Trains of Thought
in the last weeks of war to be reminded that violence to
Germans did not happen in a vacuum. Hatred was
intoxicating for both sides. It was also spasmodic and
Henry James
arbitrary. As the war drew to a close some of the Goes to Paris
German security forces gave up, while others engaged in PETER BROOKS
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violence of the Czechs or Poles in 1945 came in waves, ‘telling a story’ about the
but began to ebb away once the first major spasm was young Henry James’s stay
past, to be revived here and there when opportunity in Paris in 1875–76,
presented itself. Peter Brooks describes
Stafford’s account follows a number of individuals the progressive emergence
from different backgrounds – soldiers, reporters, aid of the whole of novelistic
workers, and so on – through the weeks of defeat and modernity during the
liberation. The device works reasonably well in evoking turn from the nineteenth
the grimy milieu of war’s end, and there are nice to the twentieth century.
You have to be, like
vignettes to remind readers that amidst the grimmest of
Brooks, both historian
moral landscapes small pockets of humanity poked and theorist, a scholar
through. But most of the stories are remorselessly both of things French
unpleasant. In Buchenwald the reporter Robert Reid and American, to so
finds a few SOE men still alive, but discovers that the masterfully carry out
rest were hanged on meathooks jabbed under their this project.”
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DECLINE AND FALL his dealings with America are constantly dogged by what
he regards as the offensive suggestion that the Empire
might have to be downgraded as part of an acceptance of
T HE L AST T HOUSAND DAYS OF THE the postwar realities, especially when the war in the Far
B RITISH E MPIRE East is over. There is also, as Clarke illustrates with much
★ reference to the papers of the men concerned, growing
By Peter Clarke hostility in America in general towards the British.
(Allen Lane / The Penguin Press 559pp £25) Darting in and out of the narrative is the theme of how
much, in the end, it actually benefited America that, first,
THE ENDLESS FASCINATION with the military events that Britain should have stood alone against the Nazis, and
brought about the end of the Second World War has then, that America should have expended much blood
perhaps disguised the importance of the diplomatic and and treasure on the salvation of Europe. Isolationism was
political ones that ran concurrent with them. Peter not, after all, a viable option for America even before
Clarke’s book, as its title suggests, deals with one particu- Pearl Harbor: had it lost export markets in a Nazi-domi-
lar legacy of the denouement: how Britain’s empire nated Europe for perhaps decades, and had its own war
became not just politically untenable (there had been with Japan to deal with, what we call the postwar period
plenty of signs of that in India for the preceding quarter- would have been very different. Certainly, as Clarke
century) but economically unviable. In a points out, President Truman was happy
way the title is misleading: there is much for victory to signal the liquidation of
less emphasis on the dismantling of Britain’s financial debt to America, on
empire in the text than one might expect. the basis that we had all been in it
What is dealt with in much greater detail together: Congress was less so. Even
are the international political processes without the American debt, though,
that drove the final nails into Britain’s cof- Britain was still stuffed.
fin as a leading world power, notably the The popular idea that the Empire was
relations between the ‘Big Three’ of in some way enriching Britain, and that
Roosevelt, Stalin and Churchill. After the mother country was living off the
Clarke has told that particular story, the gains of exploitation in its colonies, is
decline of Britain as an imperial power shown by Clarke to be false. Australia
comes as no surprise at all. and New Zealand actually made money
By the autumn of 1944, when the nar- out of the war from services rendered to
rative starts (a thousand days before the the Old Country. Churchill’s own com-
Union flag was run down over India for mitment to India was shaken in 1945
the last time in August 1947), Britain is when he realised that we owed that
proud, but broke. John Maynard Keynes country £1,200 million in sterling bal-
is in America negotiating, through per- ances for the help its soldiery had given
ilous illness, a postwar international Truman: the new MD us in preventing them from being over-
financial settlement that will not implode. run by the Japanese. There was, of
Stalin has recently shown his true colours by waiting for course, a strong political impulse to grant independence
the Warsaw uprising to be suppressed by the Nazis, with to India, but that was a separate argument. Churchill
a savagery breathtaking even by their standards, before decided not to grant India dominion status on VE Day,
allowing the Red Army to proceed and engage the which merely postponed the inevitable by just two
Wehrmacht. Churchill, according to the diaries of those years. When, after Attlee’s assumption of the post of
who have to humour him, is steering a drink-fuelled and Prime Minister, the new government moved speedily to
orotund passage towards eventual victory. Roosevelt, in grant independence, the act became a useful cover for
the last months of life, is trying to let the British down the fact that a country almost bankrupted by war, and
gently about the future of their empire (which America, living on handouts, could hardly pretend to afford the
as part of its goal finally to supplant Britain as a super- jewel in the crown. And, as power slipped away on the
power, wishes to see wiped from the face of the earth), subcontinent, so Clarke illustrates the parallel advance of
and is on a course that even his own countrymen regard British impotence in the much smaller, but no less
as the appeasement of Stalin. On the battlefield in intractable, theatre of postwar Palestine. With loss of
Western Europe there are enormous tensions between money, and loss of material power, came loss of will.
Eisenhower, the supreme allied commander, and These weaknesses, so slowly apparent to the British people
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and even to some of their leaders, were spotted and fed hardly consistent with her status as an imperial power.
upon by Britain’s allies. Clarke illustrates, in his description The Potsdam conference, convened in July 1945 just out-
of the Yalta and Potsdam conferences, Churchill’s growing side the ruins of Berlin, was in some respects even worse.
inability to be the master of events. The conclusion to be Churchill disappeared halfway through to be replaced by
drawn from this, incidentally, is that the real villain of Yalta Attlee, who (to Stalin’s shock) had become Prime
– at which Churchill was trying to punch far above his Minister. Truman – Roosevelt had died three months
weight and was not always succeeding – was the declining earlier – and his delegation turned up determined to be
Roosevelt. In dictating the terms of the conference and, firmer with Stalin than America had previously had the
ultimately, deciding to end it by choosing to leave, will to be, but found it was too late: Potsdam was to be
Roosevelt had Churchill in particular reduced to the status the overture to the Cold War. Britain’s power was
of observer, or even, at times, supplicant. Yalta, of course, deemed to be so minimal by this stage that Churchill was
was not so much about the British Empire as about shap- lucky to get an invitation: those close to Truman believed
ing the regard in which Britain should have the right to be that the only effective business that could be done would
held by the rest of the world. The most shameful act to be between what would now be the two superpowers,
which Churchill put his name, and in which Roosevelt America and Russia. The conference did, indeed, set the
seemed more than happy to participate, was the redrawing tone for a postwar world one of whose realities would be
of the boundaries of Poland. A huge tract of the east of the the absence of the British Empire. It is ironic that a victo-
country was swallowed up by Russia with the expectation rious power should come off so badly.
that Poland would be compensated by territory, at Clarke writes compellingly and with great wit. Without
Germany’s expense, in the west. There was no historical being unduly opinionated he is no fence-sitter either, and
justification for this, and it led to millions of Germans the conclusions he comes to in his epilogue are mostly
being expelled from their country at a time when other sound: though I fear he underestimates the force of
conditions made such a population movement almost Correlli Barnett’s arguments about Britain’s self-inflicted
unsustainable. It also helped institutionalise a profoundly economic wounds after 1945. What Clarke calls the
undemocratic treatment of the Poles themselves, who had ‘transfers’ of money between rich and poor in Britain that
learned several times during the preceding six years what enabled the creation of a welfare state did come at an
little reason they had to trust or love the Russians. When opportunity cost. At a time when Britain had to earn
the time came – when Russia had moved in and occupied dollars through exporting, there was a remarkable reluc-
Eastern Germany – there was not even an apportionment tance to invest effectively in the industrial modernisation
of land to the Poles in accordance with what had been that would have improved productivity and competitive-
imagined at Yalta. Russia simply gave the Poles (who were ness, and by the 1960s the cumulative effects of this had
soon, of course, to be one of Russia’s clients) a vast slice of put Britain way behind the powers it had defeated in
Germany, which resulted in the displacement of even 1945. Such cavils aside, Clarke tells a sad but inevitable
more people than would otherwise have been the case. story – and tells it exceptionally well.
As Clarke shows, Britain’s humiliation at Yalta was To order this book at £20, see LR Bookshop on page 37
P AUL A DDISON order was overthrown by the permissive society and the
postwar political settlement by Mrs Thatcher. An econ-
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cultural themes (he is very good, for example, on the aircraft analogy falls down, because so would
Ealing Studios, and the early history of British pop the aircraft.
music), but the core of his book, written to accompany It is a measure of Marr’s professionalism that his judge-
the BBC television series, consists of a political narra- ments inspire the kind of trust which Tony Blair and his
tive that begins with Churchill and Halifax arguing over allies squandered through spin and outright lies. While
the merits of a compromise peace in May 1940, and not acquitting Blair of his share of responsibility for a
ends with Tony Blair’s supporters egging on David disaster greater than Suez, Marr’s explanation of the
Miliband to stand against Gordon Brown. It is a tale of sequence of events that led him step by step from success
the rise and fall of ruling orthodoxies, punctuated by in Kosovo to the invasion of Iraq is notably fair-minded
crises at home and abroad, and populated by a political and almost awakens our sympathy. As for his claim that
class he observes with a broad scepticism, qualified by a Frank Dobson, the first of Tony Blair’s Secretaries of
degree of respect for individuals with decent and sin- State for Health, was ‘a staunch traditionalist and the
cere convictions. Edward Heath and Neil Kinnock are man with the filthiest sense of humour in British poli-
both in his good books. The tics’, who could doubt it? Not
late Roy Jenkins, when asked that he treats us to any of
about his researches into the Dobson’s jokes. Marr is in fact
life of Winston Churchill, very discreet about the private
replied that he had not felt it lives of politicians and only
necessar y ‘to go gwubbing refers to sexual escapades when
about in the archives’. Andrew political history demands it.
Marr has not been ‘gwubbing ‘This history’, Marr concludes
about’ either. In a strictly fac- with a flourish, ‘has told the
tual sense there is not much story of the defeat of politics by
here that is not to be found in shopping.’ All the visions pro-
the work of other historians moted by the political elites,
and biographers. But as in the from the socialism of the Attlee
days when he was the BBC’s governments to the modernising
chief political editor, it is the rhetoric of Wilson and Heath,
clarity of his judgements, the the Victor ian values of Mrs
arresting insights and the irre- Thatcher, and the Blair ite
pressible wit that keep us hang- regime of bureaucratic centralism
ing on his words. in schools and hospitals, have
Among his other qualities, been rejected by a public that has
Marr is the ideal history teacher retreated from citizenship into
that most people never had at consumerism. With the role of
school. I picture him, chalk in the state much diminished, and
hand, leaping around the class- How it all began... conflicts over ideology and class
room and making the Suez largely forgotten, there is little
affair or the ‘Winter of Discontent’ intelligible to the now to connect the public and the politicians. It is doubt-
most backward pupil. Up his sleeve he carries a fund of ful, of course, whether the British ever trusted their rulers
funny stories and vivid metaphors to capture the atten- or ever took much more than a passing interest in politics.
tion of the class. Scotland, he writes, now feels more But Marr is surely right to argue that challenges such as
distant from England than it used to be, and the two climate change or the threat from militant Islam can only
countries are like ‘two pieces of pizza being gently be met by a country which takes its politics more seriously.
pulled apart, still together but now connected only by Sir John Reith, a pillar of the age of deference, would not
strings of molten cheese’. Just so, and here he is on the have approved of Marr’s more irreverent remarks at the
workings of a bafflingly technical topic, the Exchange expense of the political elite and he might even have
Rate Mechanism in the days of John Major: objected to his tactful description of Cherie Blair as
Europe’s old currencies … were supposed to move in ‘unreasonably frightened of not having enough money’.
close alignment, like a flight of mismatched aircraft But he would surely have recognised in his fellow Scot
in tight formation. They would stick together against another ambitious Reithian with a mission to educate as
outsider currencies, notably the US dollar, behaving well as entertain. Seriousness has been out of fashion
almost as if they were one currency. Speculators under Tony Blair, but it may be coming back under
would not be able to drive them apart. Eventually, Gordon Brown, and not a moment too soon.
they would fuse and become one, which is where To order this book at £20, see LR Bookshop on page 37
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M ICHAEL B URLEIGH this rule were the tiny minorities who pursued the
utopian vision of a united Italy. They initially operated
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and Germany covered an aggressive foreign policy in the relatively disappointing. An allegedly inspiring anti-
Horn of Africa which resulted in slaughter at the hands Fascist vision among resisters gave way to the machine
of Ethiopian tribesmen at Adua (or Adowa). This Italian politics of Christian Democrats and Communists, while
defeat poisoned the political atmosphere, giving rise to a few steps were taken to purge Italy of former Fascists or
clamorous nationalist movement responsible for military to hold war-crimes trials. There is an interesting account
intervention in Libya in 1911 and Italy’s belated decision of the consequences of internal migration, with some
to join the Entente side in 1915. Duggan gives a moving nine million southerners (and islanders) going to Milan
account of the fate of peasant boys dragooned into the and Turin, and of how Italians opted for the rampant
hopeless battles of the Isonzo, and the mounting rage consumerism of New York rather than Moscow, even
that accompanied the mutilated peace which resulted. though those who had named their kids Uliano or
The fanatic Left made the Allende-type mistake of Vladimiro also shed a fond tear on the death of Stalin.
indulging in a gestural rural and municipal socialism in Marshal Aid and membership of the EEC transformed
the ‘red biennial’ which elicited the Fascist backlash Italy into a prosperous place. The state remained the
orchestrated by the maverick former socialist Mussolini. main problem. Duggan incisively criticises the Christian
Italy’s imperfect democracy was dismantled by the mid- Democrats, who, leaving ‘ethics’ to a Church they
1920s and replaced by a Fascist police state whose pulled away from, colonised the machinery of the state
oppressive weight was felt so as to pack the hugely
more by the souther n bloated public sector
Mafia than by political with their own clients.
opponents, who were In one Catania hospital,
quarantined in remote where everyone from
souther n villages. The the surgeons to the
regime executed all of cleaners was a Christian
twenty-five people. Democrat, the CD
Mussolini also sought a Senator director bussed
moral and physical revo- in extra patients to
lution, from which would boost his party’s vote.
spr ing a martial ‘new Finally, readers get per-
man’, who foreigners functory accounts of the
would no longer confuse implosion of the politi-
with clowns, organ cal system in the wake
grinders and waiters. This of ‘Br ibesville’, Red
failed to come about, Brigade and neo-Fascist
despite the propagation of terrorism in the 1970s
manliness, the adoption and 1980s, the struggle
of the goose-stepping against the Comor ra
passo romano and the Springing into action: Mussolini’s New Men and Mafia, and the rise
Roman salute. ‘Oi voi’, of the Northern League,
so to speak, for the formal ‘Lei’, was abandoned as too National Alliance, Forza Italia and so forth.
bourgeois. For the first time in the eighty-year history The last parts of the book read as if 9/11 had not
of the unified Italian state, ancient Rome became exem- happened. Duggan’s Italy is very white, albeit with a
plary, while war was used to forge a sense of Fascist fetching tan, as if Arab and African refugees are not
nationhood. Ironically, much of central Rome was rowing there each day. There is no mention either of
ruined to bring this vision about. Barbaric imperial Milan as a major centre of Islamist radicalism, notably
campaigns were launched in Libya and Ethiopia, reliant the sinister role of its Islamic Cultural Institute in several
upon concentration camps, mass executions and, to major Al Qaeda or North African terror cells, or the
secure rapid victory, at Mussolini’s express insistence, sterling work done by the Italian police and secret
bombing with mustard and arsine gas to wipe out resis- service in crushing this. These chapters lack the sure-
tance. Like the ancient Romans at Carthage, the Fascists footedness and verve of what went before. So Duggan’s
made a desert and called it civilisation. Intervention in book may not explain much of what you see around
Spain cemented the fateful alliance with Hitler, and a you on your Tuscan holiday – the posters, the press, the
final disastrous war. By 1943–45 this had also become an books, the Africans selling trinkets or themselves in
Italian civil war in which 44,000 resistance fighters lost Florence – but it is an impressive and essential guide to
their lives. how Italy was shaped by the last two hundred years.
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THE JULY MONARCHY that the distrust with which Louis XVIII regarded his
cousin was ill-founded. Yet it was surely natural enough.
The shadow of Egalité and his vote for the death penalty
T HE P ERILOUS C ROWN : RULING F RANCE , at Louis XVI’s trial hung over them, souring relations.
1814–1848 Besides, Louis-Philippe never retracted his support for
★ the Revolution in its early days, and was thought to
By Munro Price have the same ambition to supplant the senior branch of
(Macmillan 480pp £20) the family as his father. The relationship couldn’t have
been anything but uneasy. Curiously, Louis-Philippe was
A FEW YEARS ago I happened on a strange bar in the Rue on better terms with the Comte d’Artois (who would
de Rivoli. A haunt of taxi drivers and people buying tick- succeed his brother in 1824 as Charles X) even though
ets for the tiercé and lottery, it is also dedicated to the cause Artois was well to the right of Louis XVIII.
of Royalism, and, if you enquire, you will be given a The Bourbons made a mess of things. Everyone
pamphlet explaining why France needs a king. On one knows that Talleyrand is supposed to have said that they
visit I even found a Royalist conclave in session, and on had learned nothing and forgotten nothing. Actually, it
my last, earlier this year, there was a huge bouquet of lilies would not have been so bad if they had forgotten noth-
by the portrait of Louis XVI, sent, on the anniversary of ing; the trouble was that Charles X and his ministers
his execution, by the faithful Royalists of Nîmes. seemed to have forgotten the most important thing:
However, it’s not merely a Royalist bar, but a Legitimist that the Revolution had led to a Republic, and that
one, scorning the Orleanist claimant, the Comte de Paris, their position was therefore precarious. Sure enough,
and professing allegiance to a handsome young prince of their failure to remember this provoked another
the House of Bourbon-Parma, known to his adherents as Revolution on 30 July 1830. This time, however, the
Louis XX. There isn’t of course the slightest possibility of moderates kept control. Louis-Philippe, Duc d’Orléans,
a Restoration, though the previous Comte de Paris was named First Lieutenant-General of the Kingdom
nursed for a long time the fond hope that de Gaulle and then King himself. To demonstrate that he was a
would name him his successor. But there are still tiny different sort of king, he took the title King of the
groups of Royalists, who, like the fringe parties of the French, rather than of France. In short, he was King by
Left, exchange bitter words with each other. the grace of the People, rather than the Grace of God –
The division between the two branches of the French even if the particular people who made his accession
royal family dates back to the Revolution of 1789. possible were an elite rather than the mob.
Louis XVI, passive and dutiful, accepted the The elder branch had failed to make a constitutional
Revolution, however reluctantly, until in 1792 he tried monarchy work, because they resented, and were thought
to escape. His brothers, the Comte de Provence and eager to subvert, the Charter they had felt compelled to
Comte d’Artois, had already emigrated. In contrast, grant. Louis-Philippe, in contrast, was genuinely deter-
their cousin, the immensely r ich Philippe, Duc mined to abide by the Constitution; he would be a
d’Orléans, a liberal progressive and Anglophile (also a monarch in the British style, for his years of exile had
debauchee and alcoholic), welcomed the Revolution, made him a warm admirer of England – and indeed, as
perhaps (as his enemies believed) because he hoped to Price observes, the July Monarchy would be better dis-
replace Louis. However, when titles were abolished and posed towards Britain than perhaps any other French
that hope was dashed, he became Citizen Egalité, and it regime. Louis-Philippe may be called the first bourgeois
was as a member of the Assembly that he voted for his monarch; his support rested on the upper bourgeoisie and
cousin’s execution. He may have done so in a state of he presented himself as a Citizen-King (title of a biography
confusion – his son Louis-Philippe, serving with the by T E B Howarth published in 1961). Intelligent and
Revolutionary army, had urged him to absent himself. well-meaning, informal in manner and endlessly loqua-
It did him little good; he followed the King to the guil- cious, he presented a marked contrast to his predecessors.
lotine a few months later, by which time Louis-Philippe Price lays great emphasis on the support he had from his
and such members of his family as he could arrange for devoted unmarried sister Adelaide, Madame d’Orléans;
had prudently joined the emigration. her influence, generally good, was such that he sees her as
When, after Napoleon’s first abdication, the elder the King’s closest aide and even his partner in government.
branch of the Bourbons was restored, with the former For eighteen years France enjoyed stability and mostly
Comte de Provence as Louis XVIII, Louis-Philippe also peace (though it was in his reign that the Algerian adven-
returned to France, after many years of exile in England ture, which was to mean so much to France and end so
and somewhat uncertain of his welcome. Munro Price, bitterly, was launched). Unlike Charles X, Louis-Philippe
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followed the British example and chose his ministers from D OMINIC S ANDBROOK
the party or grouping that could command a majority in
the Chamber. He sought reconciliation within France,
persuading the British Government to allow Napoleon’s
remains to be brought back from St Helena to be
DARK CONTINENT
entombed in the Invalides, a mission carried out by one of B ARBARISM AND C IVILISATION : A H ISTORY
his sons. Until its last days the regime seemed well-estab- OF E UROPE IN O UR T IME
lished, all the more so because the succession was secure. ★
And yet in February 1848 it crumbled within a few By Bernard Wasserstein
days. There were, as always, long-term and immediate (Oxford University Press 901pp £25)
reasons for its failure. It had never enjoyed a sufficiently
broad base of support. On the Right it was resented by THE THESIS OF Bernard Wasserstein’s huge new history
the displaced Legitimists. On the Left it could not satisfy of modern Europe is all there in the title. Two themes
the republicans, who felt cheated by the outcome of the underlie this grandest of narratives: on the one hand, the
July Revolution. Then the franchise was too restricted, astonishing advance of European science, technology
excluding many who in other circumstances would have and culture, accompanied by a great boom in living
been natural supporters of order; and Louis-Philippe, standards, life expectations and imaginative horizons; on
ever mindful of how the liberals of 1789 had lost control the other, the appalling depths of sadism and depravity
of their Revolution and been submerged by the popular to which Europeans sank in history’s bloodiest century.
tide, hesitated to extend it. He set his face against further It is an arresting argument, but not a particularly new
reform until it was too late. Consequently when the one. Nine years ago, Mark Mazower’s Dark Continent
republican movement gathered strength and demonstra- offered what, at the time, was the most radical rereading
tions in Paris turned into armed conflict, he found he of European history for a generation, emphasising the
could not rely on the National Guard in the capital, for desperate fragility of democracy and civility since the
even many members of that bourgeois force were denied dawn of the century. For Mazower – writing in the
the vote and had therefore no stake in the regime. The shadow of the war in Bosnia – ethnic hatred and geno-
Army was reliable, but the King could not bring himself cide were not anomalies; they were embedded in
to order it to act vigorously to disperse the mob. Perhaps
he was too humane; perhaps his nerve failed – he was
already seventy-eight.
When, a few months after his abdication, the new
republican government suppressed a mass rising of Paris
workers, Louis-Philippe, again an exile in England,
remarked sardonically: ‘Republics are lucky; they can shoot
people.’ The Third Republic would do so, even more
ruthlessly when it crushed the Communards in 1871.
Munro Price speculates whether Adelaide’s death in
1847 contributed to the monarchy’s fall the next year.
More sympathetic to reform than the brother she
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European life as deeply as Beethoven or Shakespeare. in its revolutionary possibilities, was a guiding force of
Other historians followed suit. Niall Ferguson, for much twentieth-century history. He is a pithy and sensi-
example, struck a similar pose in last year’s The War of the ble guide to the horrors of Nazism, drawing on Ian
World, another chronicle of twentieth-century brutality, Kershaw in particular, but he warns against a ‘false paral-
although on a global scale; again ethnicity, not class con- lelism’ between the two creeds. Nazism, he argues, was
flict, played the central role. inherently reactionary, anti-intellectual, imbued with
Since Wasserstein generally follows the same line ‘the spurious solidarity of the street gang’. By contrast,
(blaming ‘not class … but ethnicity’ for the outbreak of Communism was not some ‘manic delusion’ but ‘a
the Great War, for instance), his argument is not quite as modern transformation of the utopian chiliasm of the
fresh and exciting as his publisher’s blurb would have it. most enlightened elements in European thought since
Even so, this is a very impressive historical synthesis, as the seventeenth century’. Like Nazism, it descended
sure-footed on the Edwardian peasantry as it is on the into demented violence and horrendous bloodshed, but
consumer boom of the 1990s. The book is pretty enor- it was always more sophisticated and coherent: that
mous, mind you, but it would be a shame if that put explains why it lasted longer, and inspired so much gen-
readers off, because Wasserstein has a lovely brisk, dry uine passion among otherwise sensible people.
style that keeps the pages turning. He is also a fine sto- Given the enormous suffering of the Continent dur-
ryteller: his accounts of the great military and diplomatic ing the twentieth century, it seems only right that war
set-pieces are not just well researched and thoughtful but and ideology play such key roles in Wasserstein’s
fast-moving and exciting. As narrative histories of the account. But he is not blind to the other side of the
last century go, this is as good as it gets. coin, the civilisation promised in his title. It is arrest-
War, of course, dominates the book, and Wasserstein ing to be reminded that in 1900 most Europeans (four
proves a masterful guide to the two great conflagrations out of five in Southern and Eastern Europe) were
of the century: his summary of the causes of the Great rural peasants, often scratching a living in muddy little
War, in particular, is a model of nuance and precision. villages without electricity or running water, clad in
Unlike Ferguson, he makes no effort to present the two filthy rags and subsisting on bread and gruel. Few
world wars as a single conflict: instead, he emphasises could have imagined how much their world would be
the relative peacefulness and stability of the interval changed during the next hundred years: from motor
between 1923 and 1929. On the other hand, he is no cars and paved roads to personal computers and
slave to the conventions of schoolroom chronology. mobile phones. By any standards, this was an immense
Rather than confining the Great War to a single chapter achievement, and Wasserstein’s chapters on the chang-
on the period 1914–18, he takes 1917 as a key turning ing patterns of daily life, interspersed every now and
point and therefore stretches the war out until 1921, then amidst the battles and diplomatic intrigues, are
incorporating the Russian Civil War, the Polish–Soviet fascinating and thorough.
War and the various nasty border conflicts, notably that Yet what lingers on in the mind after eight hundred
between Greece and Turkey – all of which seems emi- pages is not, after all, the civilisation, but the barbarism.
nently sensible. Passages on, say, the origins of the Swedish social model
The revolutionary year of 1917, in fact, is probably make pleasant and interesting reading, but they pale by
the pivotal moment in the entire book. Although comparison with the appalling savagery visited on mil-
Wasserstein is unsparing in his dissection of the corrupt, lions of people, from the institutionalised genocide of the
repressive Tsarist regime, he proves a justly harsh critic Holocaust to the casual shooting of opposition politicians
of the Bolshevik ideologues whose revolution overshad- in the early days of Soviet-occupied Eastern Europe.
owed the rest of the century. As he shows, terrorism and And Wasserstein’s conclusion, perhaps appropriately,
brutality were built into the Bolshevik regime from the could hardly be more pessimistic. The last century, he
very beginning: he quotes, for example, a terrifying argues, quoting Anna Akhmatova, was ‘worse than any
directive from Lenin in August 1918, ordering the pub- other’, but who can say that the next will be any better?
lic hanging in Penza province of ‘no fewer than one hun- With organised religion in retreat and society in thrall to
dred known kulaks, rich men, bloodsuckers’. For good vulgarised consumerism, he argues, the barriers protect-
measure, Lenin added: ‘Do it in such a fashion that for ing us from renewed barbarism have already been weak-
hundreds of kilometres around the people might see, ened. ‘Evil stalked the earth in this era,’ reads his last line,
tremble, know, shout: they are ‘moving men’s minds, ruling their
strangling and will strangle to death
the bloodsucking kulaks.’
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C HRISTOPHER C OKER funny little man. He is shuddering all over with nerves
every time he comes to see me.’ In the end, however, it
THEY DESERVED EACH OTHER was Kissinger who was to do best from the China ven-
ture. He managed to convince the Americans that he
was an authority on the Middle Kingdom. He became a
R ICHARD M ILHOUS N IXON : T HE flourishing China expert in the private sector, and to be
I NVINCIBLE Q UEST fair, it was through his efforts that Chinese–American
★ relations took on a fairly positive life of their own.
By Conrad Black The China trip is one of many stories that Conrad
(Quercus 1152pp £30) Black presents us with in another 900-plus-page biogra-
phy of an American president, coming hot on the heels
N IXON AND K ISSINGER : PARTNERS IN P OWER of his study of a much greater president (and man),
★ Franklin Delano Roosevelt. It is an accomplished work
By Robert Dallek which is positive about its subject without being unnec-
(Allen Lane / The Penguin Press 740pp £30) essarily adulatory. There’s not much I can find to fault in
Black’s final conclusion that Nixon was treated unfairly
O N 14 F EBRUARY 1971 André Malraux visited the over Watergate in large part because he was so hated by
President of the United States and his National Security the Establishment. No one was hurt by the Watergate
Advisor Henry Kissinger, who was already secretly affair (‘no one drowned in the Watergate’ was a fre-
planning the coup de théâtre of the Nixon presidency: the quently seen bumper sticker, refer r ing to Teddy
visit to China. Malraux said absolutely nothing that Kennedy). History may treat him more kindly. He was
would be of any assistance to Nixon during his own instrumental in taking the Republican Party away from
visit, but, in a manner cultivated by the French, spoke the isolationists and country-club plutocrats who had led
mostly in allegory. Mao, he claimed, had had ‘a fantastic it to disaster again and again against Roosevelt and
destiny … You may think he will be addressing you, Truman. And he, more than anyone else, engineered the
but in truth he will be addressing Death … There’s downfall of Joseph McCarthy as well as ‘outing’ Alger
something of the sorcerer in him. He’s a man inhabited Hiss, for which he was never forgiven by the liberal
by a vision, possessed by it … No one will know if you intelligentsia (whom Spiro Agnew, his ghastly Vice
succeed, Mr President, for at least fifty years. The President, liked to call ‘the nabobs of negativism’).
Chinese are very patient’. After Malraux left, Kissinger Robert Dallek’s book is very different. It is a highly
flattered the President: ‘I thought your questions were illuminating study of one of the most remarkable foreign
very intelligent.’ Nixon: ‘I tried to keep him going.’ policy partnerships of the twentieth century, a partnership
Kissinger: ‘Well, you did it very beautifully.’ In Nixon’s between two largely self-made men who were ruthless in
presence, Kissinger was invariably sycophantic. pursuit of their own ambition. A vast array of previously
Malraux had pitched it exactly right. untapped records has served his recon-
Both Nixon and Kissinger had an over- struction of their histories. The recent
inflated sense of China’s importance, as opening of the bulk of these materials –
well as of the mystique of Mao and millions of pages of national security
Chou En Lai, so desperate were they for files; 2,800 hours out of 3,700 hours
some new dimension in the Cold War. of Nixon tapes; and 20,000 pages
They saw themselves as explorers in the of Kissinger telephone transcr ipts
footsteps of Marco Polo (the code name that were made by aides listening in
of the Kissinger visit); they fooled them- on the two men’s conversations –
selves that they were going to a magic makes yet another re-examination of
place, or another planet. Indeed Nixon the men and their relationship both
almost affected to be emulating the timely and instructive.
astronauts he had sent to the moon two Inevitably, perhaps, their similarities
years earlier. made them rivals. In fact, Nixon dis-
In China’s eyes, both men cut a sorry trusted Kissinger from the moment he
figure. Chou En Lai told his appointed him as National Security
Politbureau that the President had Advisor. He was far from deceived by
‘eagerly presented himself like an over- his constant flattery. His principal advi-
dressed whore at China’s door’. Mao sor’s craving for the spotlight and too
particularly disliked courtiers and was obviously self-serving ambition made
suspicious of the Kissinger type. ‘Just a On mischief bent him question his ultimate loyalty.
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which coloured almost everything he did in maturity. parents the supremely ambiguous lesson that without
His wife later complained of his disorganisation in principles there is no life worth living; with them, possi-
domestic matters, and he was inclined to fretfulness and bly no life at all.
hypochondria, but in the important affairs of life Despite fluctuations in popularity and critical esteem,
Conrad chose wisely. His decision to write in English Conrad has been the subject of many serious studies
rather than Polish or even French, sometimes supposed since his own time. Most have been English or
to be a more natural medium for émigré Poles, reflects American, which is perhaps why Zdzislaw Najder’s
inter alia practical good sense. Like any good sailor, biography made such an impact when it first appeared in
Conrad had a feeling for prevailing weather. Britain was 1983. Here was someone looking at Conrad from the
the only superpower in the second half of the nine- inside. Professor Najder hails from the sort of Polish
teenth century. Its language and literature reached intelligentsia that Conrad’s parents might have recog-
round the world like no other. Were Conrad alive nised. Having experienced persecution and exile at the
today, he might well choose to become an American hands of a Russian autocrat, he understands tyranny and
for similar reasons. the moral obliquity it entails at every level, how it enters
Nevertheless, Conrad’s exotic background, his experi- into the souls of victims and tyrants alike, shaping their
ence at sea (so far removed from the solitude and safety vision of themselves, their sense of history and their
of a writer’s desk), the curious trajectory of his career, understanding of necessity. In this respect he identifies
and the faint but persistent air of foreign-ness which with his subject and the identification is fruitful.
hangs about him and his work, can together make him Though Najder specifically forswears literary criticism,
seem at times as mysterious and unfathomable as figures the way his account of Conrad bears on the novels is
in his own fiction. Unfriendly critics put this mystery clear enough. English by adoption, French by inclina-
down to nothing more than Conrad’s opulent – they tion, in Najder’s portrait Conrad remains to the end not
would say portentous, unidiomatic and opaque – prose just a Pole but a child of the tragic 1860s. We are invited
style, so neatly skewered in Beerbohm’s Christmas to read the novels in the light of that time and the acute
Garland parody. Biographers naturally focus instead on sense their author took away from it of the chaos which
their subject’s personal elusiveness; and it is true that lies just below the surface of things.
contemporar ies as diverse as James, Stevenson, Aware, perhaps, that in the wake of critics such as Leavis
Maugham, Bennett, Wells, Kipling, Galsworthy, Woolf, and Zaubel, Anglophone readers think of Conrad primar-
Joyce, Ford and Lawrence have for us ily as moralist and intellectual, Najder is
now the sharp edges of caricature com- at pains to emphasise other qualities,
pared with Conrad’s misty outline, the quoting the novelist’s grandmother at
sense he gives, despite several published the beginning and end of his book to
memoirs and many biographies, of the effect that the boy would grow up
unrevealed depths and unspoken to be ‘a man of great heart’. The fram-
knowledge as wor r ying as Kurtz’s ing of the text with these words is
unnameable horror in Heart of Darkness. apposite, ‘heart’ here signifying not only
Perhaps such elusiveness should not feeling but breadth of character. This
surprise. Circumspection is what we biography is not so much a ‘Life and
might expect from someone with Works’ as the portrait of a remarkable
Conrad’s difficult past. His troubles human being in his native milieu and
started early. It is hardly an exaggeration the story of how he adapted to a very
to say that his parents died for their different environment. Najder’s Conrad
beliefs: Joseph was barely out of infancy is a man of deep emotions under a mask
when they were imprisoned and exiled of circumspection – a mask which the
for participation in a Polish uprising adopted manners of a cool English gen-
against the Russians. They soon tleman supplied to perfection. In fact, as
declined into ill health and died. Well friends noted, Conrad was sometimes
might their orphaned offspring – eight far from cool, relapsing in private into
when his mother died, twelve when his the manner Englishmen associate with
father followed her – have the oppres- excitable foreigners, even waving his
sive sense we find in his novels that life arms and jabbering. But the mask was
is complex, delusive, difficult, unjust essential. Like the sea’s surface and its
and precarious, hope turning easily to depths, mask and reality coexisted in a
defeat, enterprise to tragedy. He may dynamic tensile relationship which bore
also have taken from the example of his The Conrads: poles apart fruit in the novels.
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Where Najder concentrates on building up a detailed houses and fallow periods and troublesome children.
portrait of Conrad using every scrap of available infor- Najder’s Conrad is a grander figure altogether: he looms,
mation, the new biography by John Stape is a much as James might have said. Stape’s is more recognisably the
slighter affair. At only a third of the length of Najder’s, workaday man of letters. Both have their truth. Najder’s
his book abjures thoroughness in favour of brisk narra- book has been extensively revised since its original
tive. That said, what he loses in scope and detail he gains appearance to accommodate new research, but only
in accessibility. The Mittel-Europa seriousness of Najder Conrad specialists are likely to notice the differences.
gives way in Stape to a lighter touch which allows him Anyone wanting a good brief introduction will be happy
to cover the inevitable longueurs of a writer’s life more with Stape’s life. Both biographers have avoided commen-
fleetly than Najder, though it diminishes Conrad’s tary on the novels, so for detailed critical discussion you
stature by making us feel that, after all, he was just will have to look elsewhere.
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NationalTheatre
that he or she knows the relevant history.
The picture of Locke that emerges is of a private,
clever, careful, occasionally timid man but with essen- TheHothouse
tially generous intellectual attitudes, as his writings on
toleration and government show. In this connection he
figures as the architect of liberalism, and as a high priest
of empiricism in philosophy and the natural sciences. It
HaroldPinter
is these two aspects of his work which place him so high At once chilling and deliriously
in the chronicles of the modern Western mind.
No doubt some critics of Woolhouse’s biography will
funny, Harold Pinter’s
say that it is too uniformly chronological, giving as The Hothouse was written
many pages to the less eventful stretches of Locke’s life as in 1958 just before
to the significant parts; he gives too much of the wrong The Caretaker.
kind of detail – numbers of shirts packed in the luggage,
having a hat cleaned – when the pages given to this
ought instead to have been reserved for further detail on
ideas, events and people, for example on the allegation
that much of Locke’s epistemology in the Essay came
(some say, plagiarised) directly from Hobbes, and on his
posthumous reputation in France. And they will say that
the exclusive focus on the years between Locke’s birth
and death leaves out any account of the larger story,
which is Locke’s influence on what happened after his
death, in the impact of his wr itings on the
Enlightenment and beyond, this being a major – perhaps FROM 11 JULY
the major – part of his biography.
Philistines
It has to be conceded that such critics will have a
point. But with the exception of the last charge I think
Woolhouse merits defence, because his thorough rela-
tion of the minutiae of Locke’s life – an almost daily
account, which Woolhouse has painstakingly recon-
MaximGorky
structed from every shred of available evidence – results
in a richly textured portrait that brings the quotidian
realities of life in the late seventeenth century into clear
outline. That sense of lived quality – Locke painfully and
asthmatically choking in the London smog; the rain and In a new version by Andrew Upton
cold wind of summer in Essex – is one of the services
biography is required to do, for a life is not just a list of
publications and an itinerary of travels.
Nor is it a criticism that Woolhouse is so cautious in Guardian, Sunday Telegraph, Financial Times, Time Out
his surmises about the degree to which Locke was
party to the conspiracies that deposed James II and ‘A rich vein of black comedy...
brought William and Mary to the throne, and about
Locke’s private life, which on a couple of occasions a beautifully acted production.’
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brought him into the orbit of marital possibilities, and
invited a contemporary charge of living in a ménage à
trois. Woolhouse’s caution is squarely based on the lack
of conclusiveness in the evidence; but we can make up
our own minds on the basis of what he tells us.
This is the definitive Locke biography. Short of a sur-
prising cache of papers coming to light there will not be
need of another, unless it aims to argue an interpretation UNTIL 18 AUGUST
of Locke’s doings that Woolhouse himself has not found
the evidence to support.
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Stanley. But he was put off, largely by indications that the wake of Livingstone – from Arab slave-traders through
necessary source material was not all available. By one of would-be German and Belgian empire-builders to the
those coincidences beloved of biographers, he was giving British businessman Sir William MacKinnon, who hoped
a lecture in 2002 when he met Maurits Wynants of that free trade would follow the Bible as a civilising influ-
Belgium’s Musée Royal de l’Afrique Centrale, who was ence. As a chronicler, he keeps up the excitement in
cataloguing Stanley’s entire personal archive (including reporting the details of arduous, often repetitive treks over
5,000 letters) and invited him to use it. difficult terrain. And as a biographer, his feel for his subject
Five years on, Jeal has produced as comprehensive and allows him to interpret the more damning indictments in a
readable a life of Stanley as is likely to be written. He sympathetic manner. So he thinks the explorer exaggerat-
covers the ground from his subject’s inauspicious birth in ed the violence on his trips (a cause of outrage at the time)
1841 as John Rowlands, an illegitimate child abandoned largely to win readers, and he finds no evidence that
by his family to a workhouse in North Wales, to his Stanley was aware of King Leopold’s plans to enslave the
death, sixty-three years later in London, a knight of the Congo. One of his most interesting observations is to
realm married to an ambitious artist who specialised in show how strongly Stanley was affected by his encounter
sentimental portraits of street urchins. with the frail Livingstone, adopting him as a father figure
In between, Rowlands had reinvented himself as the and genuinely seeking to carry on his work.
American Henry Stanley, the name of a New Orleans As for that meeting at Ujiji in November 1871, Jeal
cotton broker who he claimed adopted him but whom he thinks Stanley made up the strange wording of his
never actually met. He enjoyed exchange with Livingstone
a colourful Civil War. After because of his lifelong insecu-
enlisting in the Confederate rities – adopting the clipped
army, he was captured at the tone and understatement of
battle of Shiloh. Imprisoned the Br itish officers he had
at Camp Douglas outside accompanied in Ethiopia.
Chicago, he decided that, While acknowledging her
because he felt no particular debt to Jeal for background,
enthusiasm for the Southern Pettitt’s approach is to tease
cause, he might do better to out the meeting’s significance
change sides. However he then by interpreting its cultural
deserted from the Unionist representations. From the first
army to return to Europe, later US newspaper reports to
rejoining the Unionist navy, Hollywood’s 1939 film Stanley
from which he absconded Stanley’s version and Livingstone star r ing
again. Ever resourceful, he Spencer Tracy, the Americans
found a job reporting the frontier wars against the tended to show themselves as bounding to the rescue of
American Indians, before gaining his first foreign assign- the ineffectual British. But there was also a more subtle
ment covering a British campaign in Ethiopia. Eventually message of the coming together of Anglo-American
in 1869 James Gordon Bennett Jr, proprietor of the brash interests after the tensions of the Civil War. (The transat-
New York Herald, agreed to send him to find Livingstone. lantic telegraph cables which allowed Stanley to transmit
Although Stanley’s subsequent discovery of the errant his account of meeting Livingstone to New York were
Scotsman made headlines in both Britain and America, an example of renewed Anglo-Saxon cooperation.)
he was granted only ten minutes of Gordon Bennett’s Ironies abound in this story. The New York Herald which
time on his return to New York. He kicked his heels for inevitably played up its discovery of Livingstone was known
a couple of years before adopting the mantle of his new for its Confederate (and therefore pro-slavery) leanings. And
(and now deceased) hero Livingstone and returning to while Stanley hoped that his work in the Congo would
Africa on a gruelling 7,000-mile expedition which not become like ‘a torch to those who sought to do good’, it
only explored the source of the Nile but pushed along only attracted the exploitative attentions of King Leopold.
the Congo River to the Atlantic Ocean. After a period Niall Ferguson got it about right when, in his book
as an administrator in the newly opened-up Congo on Empire, he referred to the Ujiji meeting as being ‘between
behalf of King Leopold II of Belgium, he returned to two generations’ – Livingstone’s, which believed in the
the region on one last expedition in 1887 to rescue moral rebirth of Africa, and Stanley’s, committed to the
Emin Pasha, governor of the Anglo-Egyptian province harsh realities of imperialism. Tim Jeal shows Stanley as
of Equatoria, who was threatened by Mahdist forces. the crucial transitional figure, while Clare Pettitt takes a
Jeal’s achievement is on several levels. As a historian, he useful step back to get the historical perspective.
gives a fine sense of the interests jockeying in Africa in the To order these books, see LR Bookshop on page 37
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PHILIP PULLMAN has recently C LAUDIA F ITZ H ERBERT MEETS these forces will be the poorer
won the Car negie of for it?
Car negies for Northern This is something that’s
Lights, the first volume of his happened in the last forty
epic tr ilogy His Dark P P
HILIP ULLMAN years or so – since the
Materials, which celebrates New English Bible in the
the success of a latter-day early 1960s and the decline
child-Eve in defeating the in the use of the Book of
agents of an oppressive God, Common Prayer and the
first published twelve years loss of that tradition of
ago. This was the latest in a string of accolades which saying the same words Sunday after Sunday which the
have included the Whitbread – for The Amber Spyglass – English Church has had since 1662. I know those words
and a two-part stage production at the National Theatre. so well, I can do the whole of the General Confession
The film of His Dark Materials, renamed The Golden and Prayer for the Church Militant, and they were
Compass, is due to be released before Chr istmas. beautiful words. They might have been beautiful acci-
Pullman, meanwhile, is some way into The Book of Dust, dentally because they happen to have been written at a
which will pick up Lyra’s story two years on and answer time when English prose was peculiarly rich and pun-
some of the huge theological questions thrown up by his gent – I’m talking also about the Bible in the King
reworking of the story of the Fall (or not) of Man. I James version, and Hymns Ancient & Modern, but the
began by asking him whether he ever envied his key point is that that language has all gone. It suddenly
sources Milton and Blake for the artistic energy they went away as if it had never been and this is an extraor-
derived from the religious belief he cannot share. dinary act of neglect and vandalism on the part of the
PP: Blake was a visionary. That’s the important thing Church of England.
for me. Somebody said to him, ‘When the sun comes up I was brought up so deeply in that stuff that I can’t
do you not see a round thing rather like a guinea?’, and separate it from myself any more than I can separate my
he said, ‘No, I see a choir of angels singing.’ Blake was childish knowledge of the Latin I used to learn when I
able to see things that other people would have said was seven. I can’t abandon that now. So when I look at a
weren’t there. To my mind that’s not very different to per- word, I see at once whether it’s a Latin word or a Saxon
fect pitch. Some people hear a singer or a violinist and word or a French one and that forms part of the way I
don’t realise that they’re not in tune whereas others know use it. The history, the linguistic charge, almost the
at once because they can hear what the pitch should be. perfume, that word carries – I can’t separate out my
As for faith, Blake was a pretty heterodox believer, if knowledge of these things. Similarly I can’t separate my
Blake the believer is who you’re interested in. Do you early involvement with the language and music of the
remember his famous demonstration that Jesus broke all Church – it made me what I am. And certainly all the
the Ten Commandments? I’m more interested in Blake as people I know now who cherish as I do these things
an artist. I suppose I find it hard to separate – to say this is were themselves brought up in the tradition and brought
the part that’s due to belief and this is the part that’s due up to believe and presumably when they were young did
to his aesthetic power as an artist. The same goes for believe. I don’t know what age Richard Dawkins was
Milton, although Milton is a little easier because Blake has when he left his belief behind him but when he was five
explained Milton so well by saying he’s of the Devil’s or six I dare say he was as fervent a believer as you can
party without knowing it. It’s a wonderful, wonderful be at five or six.
way of explaining Milton and absolutely true. When he Of course I would be delighted if as a result of reading
writes about Satan in the first part of Paradise all his imag- Northern Lights some child were impelled to go and
inative empathy is engaged by this rebel God, and I think explore the Book of Common Prayer, but I don’t think
that is to do with his power as an artist rather than his it’s very likely. As for the loss to the imagination – well,
doubts – or faith – as a Christian. Of course Milton goes the imagination loses when it has never seen paintings
on to demonstrate that there is no perfection in large- by great masters or heard classical music – again I would
scale works of art by letting Satan down rather badly in say it is an aesthetic thing more than a belief thing.
the end, where he makes him into a figure of fun and OK, leaving aside the imaginative uses of belief, what about
turns him into hissing snakes. the consolatory aspects? The Authority in ‘His Dark
It may be that future generations of children will be led to Materials’ is a force for repression throughout. What do you
read ‘Paradise Lost’ by your retelling of the story in ‘His Dark say to critics who ask where is the good that is done by religion?
Materials’. But what about the language, history and teaching This is a big subject and I’m writing a big, big book in
of the Church with which your work is imbued (for all that you order to deal precisely with that question; I don’t want
make an evil thing of it): do you think children not exposed to to anticipate it too much by switching a light on the
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answer now. The interesting – the curious – question is, What would you give up to make your vision happen?
if people can be helped by something that is palpably Easy. Trident. Iraq. Easy. Of course we should spend
not true, is this better than denying the thing that is not more on education. Much, much more. This recent
true and not being helped? When I say palpably not true hoo-ha about grammar schools intrigued me. When we
I am speaking from my perspective as an atheist. This spend five minutes talking about grammar schools, why
perspective thing is important: if I compare the tiny don’t we spend twenty talking about secondary mod-
amount of things that I know to all the things I don’t erns? I spent some of my teaching practice in a sec-
know, then of course out there in the darkness there ondary modern. It was a dreadful place. Nobody felt
may be God. So from that perspective I’m an agnostic. good about being there.
But then, if we imagine being inside a camera coming There’s one other thing I’d like to say about educa-
closer and closer to this tiny pinprick of light – to the tion. Everything we ask a child to do in school should
things that we do know – then as we come closer the intrinsically be something that’s worth doing. Are SATs
pinprick gets bigger, as things do, until finally it reaches worth doing? Of course not!
from horizon to horizon and we are standing inside the Would you say that your version of Victorian England as
light. From this perspective – which is all the things I depicted in the Sally Lockhart quartet owes something to a
know – we can see quite clearly there is no God, so in strain of Fabianism?
that respect I’m an atheist. That’s the I find it difficult to write about the
way I look at it. Of course, as they used modern world – and you’re right, it is a
to say in the First World War, there are version of Victorian England on offer
no atheists in foxholes. But if you’re in in those books. They actually take place
the habit of thinking honestly about between 1872 and 1882, so just before
what you do, can you leave that honesty Fabianism got going, but it was a time
behind when you’re in a foxhole? It’s when the best response of the best peo-
very difficult – much more difficult to ple to what they saw around them was a
contain that state of mind than to be a form of socialism. People like Shaw. I
simple believer. find it a fascinating time – it had just
Have you read William James’s The become possible for women to train as
Varieties of Religious Experience? It’s a doctors, there was universal literacy
great book. He talks about once-born thanks to the 1872 Education Act,
and twice-born – nothing to do with which meant that ever y child left
born-again. This is another phenome- school able to read. Telephones were
non altogether, one which occurs when coming in. I love the Sally characters.
doubt has entered. He writes about I want to go back to them. If there’s
people who have seen the emptiness time.
and horror and futility of everything. Were you consciously constrained by the
They might come back to belief but historical and chronological framework of that
something’s been broken. In effect this is what happens quartet? How much were you itching to invent alternative
to Lyra when she has to re-learn to use the alethiometer worlds before embarking on ‘Northern Lights’?
– she loses her instinctive way at puberty. Re-learning I wasn’t itching at all. It took me entirely by surprise. I
will be a long, painful process but in the end she will always took a dim view of fantasy – still do in fact. Most
do it better. This is an image of education for me. I of it is trash, but then most of everything is trash. It
pinched this from Heinr ich von Kleist’s On the seemed to me writers of fantasy in the Tolkien tradition
Marionette Theatre. Everything that I managed to say in had this wonderful tool that could do anything and they
1,300 pages is in that essay. Kleist says we exist on a did very little with it. They were rather like the inven-
spectrum that goes from the unconscious to the fully tors of the subtle knife who used it to steal candy when
conscious, and once we’ve left unconscious grace they could have done much more.
behind we can’t go back, we can only go on – through The first book I think really did what fantasy can do,
life, through education, through suffering, through besides Paradise Lost, was a book published in 1920 called
experience to the thing we come to call wisdom, which The Voyage to Arcturus by David Lindsay. It’s a very poorly
is right at the other end of the spectrum. written, clumsily constructed book which nevertheless
You used to work as a teacher and you write and speak a lot has the force, the power, the intensity of genius. He uses
about education, reminding us of the cardinal values of creativi- fantasy to say something profound about morality – none
ty in learning which are so often honoured in the breach these of Tolkien’s imitators do this.
days. But your vision of education is expensive – classes of Another thing about fantasy – I’m sure that far more
never more than twenty taught by the best, brightest graduates. adults have read His Dark Materials because they were
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published as children’s books than would have done if He says to her, ‘As Barbara Cartland would say, I love
they had been published as fantasy. Nor was I itching to you.’ Ha! The tongs of irony you need to hand the sugar
write about religion. I originally wanted to write a story of affection.
about a girl who goes into a room where she shouldn’t Have you seen the film of ‘Northern Lights’ (to be released
be and has to hide when someone comes in and by as ‘The Golden Compass’ this Christmas) and do you feel at
chance overhears something she’s not supposed to hear. all sorry to think of children coming across the story for the first
A little later I discovered she had a daemon, that was the time as a film?
point at which I realised I’d got hold of a story some- I’ve seen bits of it. Teams of slaves are still putting the
how that I could use – no, you don’t use a story – that I thing together, assiduously. The look is wonderful,
could explore, and say something about Kleist’s essay immensely rich and intriguing and attractive. Lyra is
which I had come across fifteen years before. The reli- played by a girl called Dakota Blue Richards who has
gious theme evolved as part of what Lyra has to struggle never acted before and holds the whole thing together.
against and give up. She was one of ten thousand seen for the part.
What do you say to Auden’s line that poetry makes nothing No, I’m not sorry. I think the story will survive. I
happen? would be sorry if there was a law which said every time
Poetry by itself is just a stringed instrument making no a film comes out the book or books on which it was
sound. It needs air around it and a human mind to resonate based had to be withdrawn. As James M Cain replied
it. Then it makes a difference but not in a simple instru- when asked if he minded what had been done to one of
mental ‘x therefore y’ way. It’s more complicated; it takes his books: ‘They’ve done nothing to my book, it’s there
longer to resonate and to set up neural patterns. It does on the shelf.’
things, but it doesn’t do what the poet thinks it’ll do. You A number of those who see the film will have read the
can’t predict how people will read your work. You might book already. Non-readers probably wouldn’t have come
think you’ve written a searing indictment of the slave trade across the book anyway.
and people read your novel for the love story – that’s part How much trouble did the project encounter in America as a
of the democracy of reading that I’m very keen on. result of your book’s perceived anti-Christian bias?
While not being afraid to play God as a writer? The problem for those who think there’s an anti-
This business about the omniscient narrator also has a religious anti-moral bias in the books comes when they
bearing on Lyra and the alethiometer and the loss of grace haven’t actually read the books: of course there’s a
and innocence and confidence and so on. At the begin- criticism of organised theocratic tyrannical religion but
ning of the twentieth century, with the modernists, we who can disagree with that?
lost confidence in storytelling – think of Joyce, and Woolf A review in the Church Times said, ‘When the morality
to some extent, and E M Forster with his ‘oh dear – yes, is secure the metaphysics don’t matter.’ The qualities
the novel tells a story’ as if it were a shameful thing to do. which my books criticise are intolerance, fanaticism, cru-
Suddenly the novel became self-conscious about itself and elty, and the qualities they celebrate are love, kindness,
about the process of storytelling, and a huge awkwardness openness, curiosity. I think the moral majority in
set in that resulted in a split between the people who tell America is not a majority at all and that the power of the
stories – the middlebrow – and the others who would do organised Christian Right is a phantom.
anything rather than tell a story who were the other thing Theocracies don’t have to be religious. Soviet Russia
– the highbrow. Hugh Walpole on one side, James Joyce was a theocracy. They had a holy book, which was
on the other, and never the twain shall meet. Whereas in Marx; they had prophets and doctors of the church
Victorian times everyone read Dickens. The gulf is lessen- (Lenin, Engels, Stalin, and so on); they had a priesthood
ing now because people are becoming less self-conscious, that had privileges and powers above the ordinary,
or rather learning to deal with their self-consciousness. which was the Communist Party. There was also a tele-
Self-consciousness is like shyness – charming in a child of ological view of history and you could either be on the
twelve but not so charming in someone of 32 or 42 or side of history or against history. There was a state appa-
52, so to deal with it you have to pretend you’re not shy. ratus of denunciation, betrayal, punishment, the idea of
The way to deal with self-consciousness in storytelling is heresy, even the cult of holy relics – so many parallels.
to pretend that you’re not self-conscious. Writing for In the new edition of ‘His Dark Materials’ you have added a
children is liberating because it forces you to pretend series of what you call Lantern Slides at the end of each volume,
you’re not self-conscious. glimpses of the characters in different but possible situations.
There is a lovely passage in an essay by Umberto Eco Aren’t these an invitation to others to write stories about your
about the difficulty the post-modern chap has in telling created worlds?
his girlfriend that he loves her. He doesn’t want to say ‘I It already happens on the Internet. It’s called fan fiction:
love you’ because those words have been used without there are six hundred or so already doing it, maybe more
irony by Barbara Cartland. Finally he finds a solution. now. Bloody nerve, isn’t it?
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the Onion, but it’s plain. His life has been driven by three when he has peeled back all the layers of his memory,
hungers, he tells us: for food, for sex, and for art, and he remarks that the onion of his life ‘proved devoid of
the greatest of these was for art. From his childhood and any meaningful core’. That is an extraordinary thing
youth spent obsessively drawing, to his maturity as a to say of such a rich and profound journey, and I can
writer, his insatiable desire has been ‘to conquer all with only think that this is what it means: the meaning is in
images’. His books are more real to him than his life; he the books, not the life; not in Günter Grass, but in
has used up every bit of his life for them, and it is as Oskar Matzerath.
though there is nothing left. At the end of this book, To order this book at £15.19, see LR Bookshop on page 37
J ONATHAN M IRSKY Now it is true that Herz-Sommer, who was 103 when
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that he slept in his mother’s arms almost every night in in Prague under the
their cramped cellblock. German occupation and
I lived under the protecting veil of my mother and so then in Theresienstadt,
cannot describe the darker side of our lives in the and kept it until just
concentration camp. Not once did she allow me to before he was sent to
see the humiliations and insults she had to suffer … Auschwitz, where he was
she [created] a joyful and ‘normal’ environment murdered. The diar y
around me that had little to do with the reality in is especially touching
which we lived … my early childhood seemed to me because it records a spe-
happy and utterly normal. cial teenager having fun,
So did the Jews around Herz-Sommer, many of them teasing his friends, read-
from Prague, walk to their deaths like lambs? I think ing Thomas Mann,
not. There are plenty of books, such as Samuel Pisar’s, Dickens, Jules Verne and
on how the Germans terrified and paralysed their Jewish Oscar Wilde, writing five
subjects with an accelerating series of laws and depriva- novels, and creating the
tions buttressed by severe and prompt punishments, evocative drawings and
notably shooting, for those who wavered even slightly paintings reproduced in Alice: played for survival
from total obedience. the diar y. But he also
Auschwitz itself was literally a deadly secret. A half- recorded, sometimes in a special cipher, his observations
Jewish engineer had been transported there from of the Nazis and the anti-Semitic Czechs. For example,
Theresienstadt; because of his skills he was then trans- 20 April 1942: ‘Hitler is fifty-three years old … Every
ferred on to a slave labour camp. But he had seen what building has to hang out a swastika flag, except for Jews,
was happening at Auschwitz. Escaping from the labour of course, who are not allowed this pleasure.’
camp, this hero bribed a Czech guard to let him back As Petr’s sister, Chava Pressburger (who was reunited
into Theresienstadt and told what he knew to Leo with her brother at Theresienstadt – which she survived
Baeck, a much respected German rabbi and one of the – and found the diary after her brother was taken to
leaders of the Council of Elders, whose responsibilities Auschwitz), says in her edited version, ‘Petr presents all
included choosing inmates for transport to Auschwitz the facts in a dry manner, without expressing emotions,
where, unknown to the Elders, they would be gassed. without demonstrating worry, fear, or hate.’ Pressburger
Baeck, ‘the spiritual leader of the German Jews during notes what is also plain in the Herz-Sommer diary: the
the Nazi period’, made an extraordinary decision: ‘In Nazi method of very gradually restricting freedom,
the end,’ he wrote later, ‘I decided that no one should adding laws and regulations, and listing things to give
know. If I told the Council of Elders, within minutes up. In Petr’s diary people disappear, help each other
the story would be around the entire camp. To live in pack, suddenly are not in school – which functions nor-
the expectation of death by gas would make life only mally, with teachers handing out normal penalties (Petr
more difficult; and there was no certainty of this death.’ notes when he receives them). Even as changes become
Some might say that Baeck deprived the Jews of a apparent, normal life seems to continue: after writing
chance to rise up and perhaps die fighting. After the that he has been thrown off a tram because he is a Jew,
war, Herz-Sommer travelled the two hours back to Petr records the same day that he received very high
Theresienstadt to ask Baeck, who was still there, for marks in school.
help. What was on her mind was the anti-Semitism of Pressburger recounts a Red Cross visit to
the Czechs in Prague. Baeck’s murmured response was, Theresienstadt. ‘They happily allowed themselves to be
‘Maybe there are too many Jews in the world.’ That cheated by the Nazis and made no independent effort
response ‘pierced Alice like an arrow’ and she fled the to find out about the real life of Theresienstadt
room. Not long thereafter she was informed that her inmates.’ The Red Cross team was led by a Dr Rossel,
husband had died of typhus at Dachau. vice-president of the Red Cross in Berlin. He
On 1 February 2003 one of the crew on the Space described a place where ‘people live happily’ and pre-
Shuttle Columbia was the Israeli Ilan Ramon. He was sented his photographs to the Germans for propaganda
carrying a mysterious drawing, ‘Moon Landscape’, purposes. All the time, Pressburger states, the Red
which he had obtained from Yad Vashem, the Holocaust Cross had ‘authentic testimony’ from two men who
Museum in Jerusalem. The shuttle exploded re-entering had managed to escape Auschwitz and make their way
the Earth’s atmosphere. Everybody and everything was to Geneva, where they described the exterminations.
destroyed. The drawing was by Petr Ginz. Britain and America, too, knew of these reports, but
Petr Ginz was certainly no meek lamb. Aged fourteen, turned Jews away.
he began a slim but poignant diary of his daily life To order these books, see LR Bookshop on page 37
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DIVIDED IT STANDS of her characters into good guys, Nehru and Edwina
(not only romantic but also brave, philanthropic and
politically commendable), bad guys, Churchill (for
I NDIAN S UMMER : T HE S ECRET H ISTORY OF encouraging Jinnah and Pakistan) and Jinnah (for creat-
THE E ND OF AN E MPIRE ing Pakistan), and some figures who manage to be often
★ silly and sometimes astute (Gandhi and Mountbatten).
By Alex von Tunzelmann Viewers will find the Gandhi of this film very different
(Simon & Schuster 464pp £20) from the Mahatma of Richard Attenborough; they will
also enjoy a more accurate representation of the period.
T HE G REAT PARTITION : T HE M AKING OF Although she has been unable to see the Edwina–
I NDIA AND PAKISTAN Nehru correspondence, Alex von Tunzelmann has been
★ resourceful in research and tells her story with verve and
By Yasmin Khan fine judgement in a colourful, virtuoso style. Yet occa-
(Yale University Press 251pp £19.99) sionally she is flippant and unfair to certain characters,
concentrating their defects and inconsistencies into a
I NDIAN S UMMER is surely destined for Hollywood. short passage and thereby giving the impression that
Equipped with a handsome and flamboyant cast, Alex they were ridiculous people. Apart from relishing
von Tunzelmann has already more or less arranged the Gandhi’s political blunders, she picks out the silliest of
settings, designed the costumes and produced a script Mahatman views on non-violence (eg that the British
which flits from place to place and from character to should not resist Hitler and that women should not resist
character, deftly interweaving private lives with political rapists), the most heartless of his decisions (eg refusing to
events in a racy, dramatic and often humorous narrative. let his dying wife have penicillin) and the crankiest of
It’s easy to envisage some colourful scenes: ‘Dickie’ his activities (eg testing his vow of celibacy by sharing a
Mountbatten and ‘David’ Prince of Wales larking about bed with naked girls). Yet she allows him to redeem
in a pool and pig-sticking in Jodhpur (frivolous upper- himself at the end when his heroic fast in Calcutta saves
class background); Mountbatten as viceroy and his wife the city from further communal carnage.
Edwina having nightly rows in midsummer Delhi (marital Mountbatten is also a target for jibes and mockery
stress and pathos); Gandhi on his day of silence visiting before he too comes up trumps in an emergency. The
Mountbatten and answering the viceregal conversation author loves to dissect his absurdities, especially his vani-
on paper (amusing interlude); ty, his love of flags and uni-
Edwina and Nehru (the Great forms, and his obsession with
Loves of each other’s lives) rush- genealogy, a passion which
ing off to stop a riot during parti- becomes a triumph when his
tion (heroism), walking in the nephew Philip marries Princess
hills around Simla (romance) and Elizabeth and becomes Duke of
being discovered some years later Edinburgh. She is ruthless about
embracing in the lovely hill-sta- his military shortcomings, his
tion of Naini Tal (sex). weakness as a strateg ist, his
The finale is difficult to decide bungling over the Dieppe raid.
upon. The Mountbattens being The account of his naval career,
cheered by emotional Indian which relies largely on Philip
crowds at Independence? The Ziegler’s masterly biography, is
former viceroy whispering into hilarious, a catalogue of acci-
his Queen’s ear that the invasion dents that blighted the ships
of Suez is ‘lunatic’? Mountbatten under his command. These
and members of his family being would hit a Br itish mine or
blown up by the IRA? All these crash into British ships or attract
would be strong, but stronger and German torpedo fire because
more sentimental still would be their captain was speeding ‘too
the sight of the Indian frigate sent noisily’ or making ‘overzealous
by Nehru all the way to the use of his signalling lights’. On
English Channel so that a wreath one occasion Mountbatten
of marigolds could be thrown Mountbatten: averting his gaze changed direction when he was
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going too fast with the result that his ship rolled so vio- disaster that occurred. Yasmin Khan is not interested in
lently that its lifeboats flew off the side into the sea. No doing so. Nor does she give time to the simplistic and
wonder he was known at the Admiralty as ‘the Master oft-repeated theory that partition was the result of
of Disaster’. Britain’s alleged policy of ‘divide and rule’.
Yet there was more to Mountbatten than this, and as The author’s main interest is in the experience of parti-
viceroy he displayed unusual skills in his dealings with tion, how people thought of it and how it affected them.
Indian leaders, princes as well as politicians. Much Nobody could have predicted that it would lead to a
assisted by Edwina, who could empathise with Indians million murders and twelve million refugees. But then
of all classes, he obtained agreement to both partition nobody thought it through very carefully in the first
and the accession of nearly all the princely states to place. Partition ‘meant myriad things to different people’
India or Pakistan. Indeed Alex von Tunzelmann recog- even within the same community, even sometimes with-
nises some of his achievements when she defends him in the same head. Jinnah himself made ambiguous noises
against accusations that he ignored the problem of the about federalism. So did his supporters. To some of them
Sikhs, failed to use British troops to stop the communal Pakistan was ‘an imaginary nationalistic dream’ while to
killing in the Punjab and, by bringing forward the date others it was contiguous Muslim territory stretching all
of independence, prevented adequate preparations from the way from East Bengal to Kashmir and the North-
being made to deal with the consequences of partition. West Frontier. Educated Muslims from Delhi and Aligarh
Indian Summer does not ignore the atrocities that sur- clamoured for partition without apparently realising that,
round its exotic characters: it has a horrifying description for demographic reasons, their homes could not possibly
of the tactics used by Sikh gangs when they set out to be included in a Muslim state. Sikh leaders made a simi-
erase a Muslim village and exterminate its inhabitants. lar miscalculation, demanding the partition of the Punjab
But otherwise it has little in common with The Great without understanding that as a result their holiest
Partition, Yasmin Khan’s intelligent and empathic work shrines and a good number of their followers would end
on the same period. It is unlikely that the second book up in Pakistan.
will have scriptwriters salivating. Instead of examining partition with a contemporary
Most historians of partition like to apportion blame lens, when we know what happened and assume it was
among the leading players, British and Indian, for the inevitable, Yasmin Khan tries to look at it from the
standpoint of its participants, for whom nothing was
inevitable. She understands the fear of small communi-
ties as they hear rumours of approaching violence and
The Society of Authors suddenly abandon everything to seek safety on the other
side of the new and often bewildering frontier. She
writes of the fear of women who, even if they were not
murdered, faced rape, abduction and – for those who
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the book she writes with similar sympathy of the mil-
authors who need funding to assist in the lions of penniless refugees who arrive in ‘Mother India’
writing of their next book.Writers of fiction, non- or ‘the Land of the Pure’ (Pakistan) to find not much
fiction and poetry may apply. purity and precious little motherliness. As the author
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Foundation and the K. Blundell Trust. massacre, uprooting and divided families.
South Asian violence is often considered in the West to
be spontaneous and hysterical, a moment of aberration
Closing date 30 September 2007 that suddenly takes possession of a normally docile people
(as Hindus at any rate are often imagined to be). As
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hands’ – he rejected Sir Stafford Cripps’s offer of a legacy, not least as applied by the civil rights movements
national representative government with independence in the United States and – initially, at least – in
to follow and initiated the infamous (in British eyes) Northern Ireland; but the central question that every
‘Quit India!’ campaign with the declaration that an history involving M K Gandhi, and certainly every
inner voice was telling him that ‘even if the whole of biography, must answer is this: what did satyagraha as
India tries to persuade me that I am wrong, even then I applied by M K Gandhi in India actually achieve?
will go ahead ... I cannot wait any longer for Indian Rajmohan Gandhi makes a brave stab at an answer, con-
freedom.’ In his handling of the episode Rajmohan cluding that M K Gandhi simply could not square the
omits this and other published statements that show his circle: ‘There was an incurable contradiction in Gandhi’s
grandfather in a less than favourable light and seemingly great goals. As long as Indians harboured rage at the
at odds with his principles. Fortunately for India, the British, Swaraj and non-violence were bound to clash.
Quit India movement failed, the Indian Army stood As long as Hindus and Muslims distrusted one another,
firm, and the Japanese were repulsed. Swaraj and Indian unity would clash.’
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S ANKARSHAN T HAKUR about India, and most of what he had to say was pre-
scient. M J Akbar’s India: The Siege Within was written
A FUNCTIONING ANARCHY in a volatile phase that seemed, two decades ago when it
was published, about to crack – Sikh separatism in
Punjab, the renewed clamour for self-determination in
I NDIA A FTER G ANDHI Kashmir, the spew of religious fundamentalism, Indira’s
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By Ramachandra Guha would earn just concessions in Naipaul’s later work,
(Macmillan 900pp £25) though. And Akbar might want to update his pulsating
report of alarm from the trenches with calmer analysis.
H OLY WARRIORS : A J OURNEY INTO THE India After Gandhi is a work of immense sweep and
H EART OF I NDIAN F UNDAMENTALISM scholarship, but its real merit lies in its lucidity, and in the
★ liberal attitude of its author: this is not a hectoring history,
By Edna Fernandes this is a charming invitation to understand the making of
(Portobello 334pp £15.99) a complex nation. To Ramachandra Guha, and to mil-
lions of other Indians, at the heart of the country’s
INDIA CONFOUNDS MOST Indians. None, for instance, endurance against odds lies the liberal–democratic ethic
can even hope to read the banknotes they use daily; wrought deep into the nation’s political consciousness
there are eighteen scripts embossed on each one and during the Nehru era – so deep that his daughter Indira
more linguistic constituencies are agitating to be repre- was shamed into calling elections within two years of
sented. Differences of caste, creed and class mean that declaring the Emergency, during which all rights and
most Indians are unfamiliar with the lives of most other freedoms were suspended. She was cast out in the 1977
Indians. Imperial eminences – John Strachey, Winston elections, then she rode back to power on a huge man-
Churchill, et al – weren’t the last ones to flag the impos- date in 1980. Indians felt, justifiably, that their mammoth,
sibility of India or to predict the collapse of the entity often unwieldy country was fairly a creature of their will.
that emerged from colonial rule in 1947, sundered and Indians are wont to dispose of emergencies, big ‘E’ or
bloodied: as recently as the 1980s, Indira Gandhi was small. Neither the demolition of Ayodhya’s Babri mosque
trotting out the threat of ‘Balkanisation’ to rally support. by Hindu zealots in 1992, nor the state-sponsored slaugh-
Ramachandra Guha is, wisely, wary of reaching conclu- ter of Muslims in Gujarat a decade later, has driven the
sions about India, but he is probably right when, towards country’s most populous minority east or west into
the end of his elaborate exploration of her coming of age, Bangladesh or Pakistan. Balasaheb Thackeray is a virulent,
he says: Hitler-loving bigot but his appeal remains contained
Secessionist movements are active here and there, but within a precinct of Mumbai. Secession remains a live cry
there is no longer any fear that India will follow the in India’s North East and in Kashmir, but both sets of sep-
former Yugoslavia and break up into a dozen fratricidal aratists are negotiating with the government, even if they
parts. The powers of the state are sometimes grossly have not forsaken arms and terror.
abused, but no one seriously thinks that India will Edna Fernandes’s Holy Warriors is a journey of discovery
emulate neighbouring Pakistan. into some of the tensions that regularly stretch India.
However, India’s journey has been neither facile nor Religious fundamentalism is as much a part of India today
ordinary. Until recently, V S Naipaul wrote only darkly as it is of the rest of the world, but India is troubled by
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D AVID S MITH India, his studies of erotic poetry, and his novel about a
translator of the Kamasutra, is no less than a Californian
729, BY THE WAY latter-day Burton. Wendy Doniger has inspired two or
three generations of graduate students (‘Wendy’s chil-
dren’, as Hindu fundamentalists who oppose her call
T HE B OOK OF L OVE : I N S EARCH OF them) with her joyous acclamation of erotic myth – a
THE K AMASUTRA lifetime’s work that began over thirty years ago with her
★ masterpiece on the mythology of Shiva in the Puranas,
By James McConnachie and continues as richly as ever, making her a major
(Atlantic Books 272pp £17.99) contributor to modernity’s understanding of India.
Both she and Siegel are brilliant translators of Sanskrit
SURELY IT IS self-evident that woodworking’s primary poetry for the new ‘Loeb’, the Clay Sanskrit Library.
appeal for the man about town, that is to say, for the McConnachie is accomplished, but his publisher has
Kamasutra’s man about town, would be the fashioning of done him harm by denying him the framework and
wooden dildoes? Yet James McConnachie, in his study discipline of annotation. Books about books, about bib-
of the history of Vatsyayana’s book on the art of love, liography, need scholarly apparatus. Without references
finds this bizarre! it is usually impossible to check McConnachie’s state-
Last year the University of Cambridge decided to ments. Doniger and Kakar’s annotated translation
stop the teaching of the Sanskrit of the Kamasutra (Oxford
tripos, begun in 1831. It is to a University Press, 2002) is a major
travel writer that we are indebted source, and easy to check. As noted
for this lively account of the most above, McConnachie cr iticises
famous Sanskrit book in the mod- Yashodhara, the thirteenth-century
ern world, indeed the only Sanskrit commentator, for his explanation of
book known to the world at large Vatsyayana’s mention of woodwork-
– the Kamasutra of Vatsyayana, writ- ing; but when he rebukes him for
ten probably around AD 300. This ‘staggering pedantry’ in working
Rough Guide to an item of intel- out the maximum possible number
lectual history is not without faults, of sexual conjunctions (729) – after
but the idea in itself, to trace the all, a sum of more than geekish
life of the Kamasutra from ‘palm-leaf interest – he is merely rehashing
manuscript to coffee-table book’, is Doniger’s remark that the commen-
fine. McConnachie makes the tator was in this arithmetic ‘being
important point that the Kamasutra somewhat flatfooted’. Moreover, if
is a book whose title alone can McConnachie calls Yashodhara’s
stand for the very thing it repre- level of pedantry ‘staggering’ he
sents, putting it in a highly select plainly hasn’t seen much pedantry.
group, joined by little more than McConnachie’s eager style,
the Bible and the Odyssey; and pulling you along by the ar m,
perhaps the Arabian Nights. stumbles more than once. ‘Sexing
He shows chutzpah in attempting up’ belongs to Alistair Campbell,
to sum up the Sanskrit erotic tradi- not to Bur ton’s editor ial role.
tion without knowing any Sanskrit. Straight from the Kamasutra: post-Mughal lovemaking Along with not knowing Sanskrit,
Inevitably the nineteenth-century McConnachie has another fault –
translator, the notorious Sir Richard Burton, steals the he is too young! Burton and Doniger were in their six-
show. It was Burton who thought up the Kama Shastra ties when they published their translations of the
(Ars Amoris) Society, and recast the translation in lithe Kamasutra, Alain Daniélou in his seventies. In the 1984
attractive prose. film Utsav, a recreation of the famous Sanskrit play The
A cursory treatment of Alex Comfort’s The Joy of Sex Little Clay Cart, we are shown the author of the
features in the last part, which quickly brings the cover- Kamasutra as a heavily bearded figure in late middle age
age up to date. But although the author pays tribute to who peeps into brothel chambers to note down vari-
modern scholars Lee Siegel and Wendy Doniger, these eties of posture. Nevertheless, the zest and enthusiasm
two, along with the psychologist–novelist Sudhir Kakar, of James McConnachie’s study will lead many to look
deserved a whole chapter to themselves. Siegel, with his further at the riches of South Asian civilisation.
witty work on street magicians and snake-charmers in To order this book at £14.39, see LR Bookshop on page 37
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a room of one’s own had to be kept clean – by someone. wrote. Not, as Light points out, that she had to do
Vanessa Bell at Charleston found the servant problem everything: there were still people to come in and ‘do
less agonising than her sister (being an employer in a the rough’ – the scrubbing, scouring and heaving that
more traditional, distant mould) – though as a bohemian made housework labour.
it behoved her to try and break down some of the barri- What makes this book subtle is Light’s refusal to over-
ers. She tried to be kind, but Angelica Garnett recalled simplify the bond between servants and their employers.
her mother talking to her servants ‘As though she were She is alert to the complexities in the relationship – how
waving from a train at women working in the fields’. dependency was often mutual and affectionate and how,
In the end, Nellie Boxall was eased out of the Woolfs’ despite the ambivalence and high-handedness of their
life by modern conveniences. Monks’ House was attitudes towards class, the Bloomsbury set upheld their
equipped, by the money earned by Virginia’s novels, convictions against the dreaded nar rowness of
with electricity and a fridge. Nellie was no longer neces- ‘respectability’. When one of the Selwood sisters, for
sary. There need be no more the guilt-inducing sound of example, had an illegitimate child, the baby was taken in
her lugging coal scuttles and boiling coppers. In 1934, by Vanessa Bell’s friend Faith Henderson and raised as
she gave notice for the last time. Virginia wrote: ‘After one of her own children.
eighteen years, I have at last got rid of an affectionate Mrs Woolf and her Servants is a fascinating, beautifully
domestic tyrant.’ She never made another reference in written and meticulously researched book. Inevitably,
writing to Nellie. it is Virginia Woolf ’s voice that we hear most clearly,
With Nellie gone the Woolfs tried their hand, with but the varied and individual characters of Nellie,
some expectation of enjoyment, at housework. It was an Lottie, Sophie, Grace and all the other servants of
eye-opener. ‘I’ve been washing up lunch – how servants Bloomsbury are for the first time given definition, and
preserve either sanity or propriety if that is nine-tenths their stories told.
of their lives – greasy ham – god knows!’ Virginia To order this book at £16, see LR Bookshop on page 37
V IRGINIA I RONSIDE skin, hair and toenail clippings at the rate of between
three to six ounces a day – that’s four tons in a lifetime.
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J ANE R IDLEY the issue head on, she wrote an essay, ‘Are Spinsters
Frustrated?’, and pronounced that sex wasn’t the only
DAY OF THE SPINSTER thing that women wanted. In The Prime of Miss Jean
Brodie, Muriel Spark created an interwar spinster teacher
who is the antithesis of the maiden aunt – glamorous, cul-
S INGLED O UT: H OW T WO M ILLION WOMEN tured and subversive, she enlivens Eng Lit classes with
S URVIVED W ITHOUT M EN A FTER THE F IRST reminiscences of her dead lover, killed in action.
WORLD WAR The reality was often grim, as women failed to take
★ control of their lives. Nicholson quotes women confessing
By Virginia Nicholson to a terrible sense of time passing, of the clock ticking, of
(Viking 336pp £20) regret for chances missed and fears of dying an unhappy,
shrivelled virgin. There was something desperate about
IN 1917 THE Headmistress of Bournemouth High School the postwar women who put on their war paint and went
for Girls made a chilling announcement to her sixth out dancing, often making do with female partners
form: ‘I have come to tell you a terrible fact. Only one because there were not enough men to go round.
out of ten of you girls can ever marry … Nearly all the Women had worked hard during the war to keep the
men who might have married you have been killed. You economy going, but when the ‘khaki boys’ came home,
will have to make your way in the world as best you can.’ they found themselves on the scrap heap. Surplus
She was right: 700,000 British soldiers died in the First Women were forced onto the labour market to survive,
World War, and over a million and a but they were expected to do jobs
half were wounded. Ghastly and that didn’t compete with men. The
unthinkable though their fate was, it ‘business girl’ or shorthand typist,
has been endlessly commemorated demure and neat, posed no threat to
with Remembrance days, with war patr iarchy, tinkling away on her
memorials and a literature which still Remington and taking dictation from
continues to grow. The women who the boss; but, as Nicholson shows,
were left behind are forgotten. The business girls lived grey half-lives,
Census of 1921 revealed a surplus of shivering in mean lodging houses and
one and three-quarter million women saving up for sardines on toast in
over men. These Surplus Women dingy tearooms. Many Sur plus
for m the subject of Virginia Women became school mistresses,
Nicholson’s book. She succeeds tri- locked into spinsterhood by their
umphantly in telling the human story profession, as they lost their jobs if
behind the demographic statistic. they married – which in any case was
Being condemned to a lifetime of unlikely, as schoolmar ms were
spinsterhood was especially hard for famously unattractive, and (in defi-
women who had been programmed ance surely of Darwinian theory)
by their Victorian mothers to seek men are put off by clever women:
fulfilment through men, love, mar- even today, women’s mar r iage
riage and children. Society had never prospects apparently drop 40 per cent
been kind to spinsters. Victor ian for every 16-point increase of IQ.
maiden aunts with wispy buns and District maternity nurse, 1931 The realities of living without sex
ruined hopes were caricatured and in the early twentieth century, says
despised as frumps who had failed to attract a man. The Nicholson, are impossible to disinter – DON’T ASK.
Surplus Women in the wake of WWI could hardly be Nonetheless, she has a damn good go at it, quoting
blamed for their spinster state, but nonetheless, as anguished letters written to sex counsellor Marie Stopes
Nicholson shows, they were punished for it. The male by single women riddled with guilt about masturbation.
minority, many of them damaged or mutilated by war, The story is not all gloom and doom though. If the war
felt threatened by the surplus of healthy women, and destroyed the certainty of mar r iage, it destroyed
sneered at bossy, warped, cat-loving virgins with thick Victorian morality too. Newly liberated women had
legs. Misogynists waxed hysterical about man-hating, affairs, used contraception, enjoyed sex without mar-
sexually abnormal viragos with ‘busy little brains’. riage. ‘To be white as the driven snow at thirty is just
Some women were defiant. ‘I was born to be a spinster, damn silly,’ declared Angela du Maurier. Women came
and by God, I’m going to spin,’ declared Winifred Holtby, out as lesbians too; championed by Radclyffe Hall, they
who is one of the heroes of Nicholson’s book. Addressing cropped their hair and smoked jewelled pipes.
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If the golden generation of boys killed in the Great cleaning. Nicholson’s conclusion is upbeat. In spite of
War had survived, Nicholson suggests, the odds are that the loneliness and the heartache, the Surplus Women
their women would have gone on much as before, were the first generation to prove that women can sur-
becoming wives and mothers. The classically educated vive without men.
empire-builders who were slaughtered in the trenches Virginia Nicholson has found a wonderful subject. The
showed little sign of sponsoring women’s liberation. virtue of her book is that she doesn’t attempt to generalise
Demographic disaster forced social change. The Surplus or theorise or preach, but allows the women to speak for
Women included spectacular success stories, such as the themselves. Taking the life stories of a sample of women,
colonial historian Marjory Perham or the archaeologist she skilfully weaves them into her narrative, and the result
Gertrude Caton-Thompson, both of whom found free- is not an arid social history but a book packed with human
dom in travel. Gertrude Maclean, spinster aunt, ‘a rock interest, elegant and funny and a compelling read. Today,
and a sport’, founded Universal Aunts, the agency more women are choosing to remain single than ever
which became the lifestyle consultants of the 1920s. My before. The difference is that they are in control of their
favourite is Caroline Haslett, spinster engineer, who lib- lives, in a way that their great-grandmothers of ninety
erated women from household drudgery by pioneering years ago most certainly were not.
the application of electricity to washing and dusting and To order this book at £16, see LR Bookshop on page 37
D AVID C ESARANI exclusion of the other. Rather, he sees the potential for
good and evil within everyone. He also rejects the
ROTTEN APPLES notion that people are predisposed towards one or the
other by virtue of genes, character, or pathology. Instead
of explaining deviance by looking for the ‘bad apples’ in
T HE L UCIFER E FFECT: H OW G OOD P EOPLE a neutral barrel, he maintains that a bad barrel makes the
T URN E VIL apples go rotten. The barrel is ‘the System’ that creates
★ ‘the Situation’ in which good people do terrible things.
By Philip Zimbardo And it is the ‘power elite’ that creates ‘the System’.
(Rider 551pp £18.99) This theory was based on his observations during the
infamous 1971 prison experiment. Over six days, a
BY NOW WE are all too familiar with the ghastly images group of student volunteers from Stanford role-played
that came out of Abu Ghraib prison in Iraq in 2004. But prisoners and guards in a basement converted into a jail.
no one was more appalled than Philip Zimbardo, emeri- Within twenty-four hours some of the ‘prisoners’ were
tus professor of psychology at Stanford University. They rebelling against the ‘rules’ and the ‘guards’ were already
brought back to him chilling memories of the experi- acting abusively towards them. By day five the experi-
ment he had conducted at Stanford thirty-three years ment was getting out of control. The guards were
earlier. To his horror, the behaviour of the guards humiliating the ‘inmates’ who were themselves begin-
seemed exactly to replicate what occurred in a basement ning to exhibit pathologically craven behaviour. On the
of the university when he simulated conditions in a eighth day Zimbardo aborted the experiment. He was
prison. Before long he was approached to act as an finally unnerved by an assistant who protested that he
expert witness on behalf of one of the military police- was becoming an accomplice to degradation and sadism.
men accused of abusing Iraqi prisoners. In The Lucifer What had happened? The recruits were young
Effect Zimbardo recounts the Stanford Pr ison men with no prehistory of psychotic or cr iminal
Experiment and goes on to behaviour, but when they
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to internalise what was said about them. The deterio- The Nazi killing fields were not a tabula rasa and the
ration of sanitary conditions created an ‘ecology of perpetrators were not innocents. The Germans saw their
dehumanisation’ as the guards perceived the sweaty, victims through lenses tinted by ethnology, geography,
dirty, smelly inmates as ever more contemptible. religion, nationalism, and racism. Yet Zimbardo’s
Zimbardo observed that as long as the guards believed explanatory framework relegates ideology to insignifi-
themselves to be essentially decent they could go on cance. To him, ‘Ideology is a system or proposition that
harming the inmates indefinitely. They simply went to usually legitimises whatever means are necessary to attain
greater lengths to rationalise their behaviour. This an ultimate goal’. It is precisely because his volunteers
paradox was one of his most striking insights. It caused were ‘ordinary’, with no ideological baggage, that their
him to view the essentialisation of goodness and evil as conduct tells us so little.
potentially one of the most destructive human traits. Ideology sets the goals. The American military police
The Stanford prison experiment was hugely influential. did not arrive in Abu Ghraib as a bunch of innocents.
Social psychologists and historians subsequently used it to They were Christians transported on a ‘crusade’ to a
explain the origins of mass atrocity in various contexts. region that had been stigmatised in US popular culture
Most notably, Christopher Browning found situational for decades, and thrust into a Muslim country full of
pressures the best explanation for the behaviour of the ‘towel heads’. While Zimbardo is undoubtedly correct
Germans in Reserve Police Battalion 101, who shot to that the abuses arose from poor training, lack of
death thousands of Jews in Poland in 1941–42. However, resources, appalling leadership and malign instructions
Browning’s analysis has been questioned, not least from on high, he cannot simply blame ‘the System’.
by Daniel Jonah Goldhagen. Indeed, cases of Nazi atroci- Ultimately he reduces the perpetrators to puppets of
ties, which Zimbardo constantly invokes as both proof anonymous forces, part of a vast conspiracy in which
and evidence of his thesis, expose the weakness of the they are almost as helpless as their victims.
entire project. To order this book at £15.19, see LR Bookshop on page 37
P R I Z E C R O S S W O R D
ACROSS
1 Aluminium, Cobalt and Tritium used twice by author (6)
1 2 3 4 5 6 4 Second fruit with asparagus shoot (5)
7 8
9 Biscuit taken with drink? (7)
10 Useful quality a Hardy heroine rejected (5)
9 10
11 A hospital intern moved English poet (1.1.7)
12 Born to meet daughter’s requirement (4)
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13 Novelist’s depressions (5)
16 Missing introduction to Callas operatic solo (4)
12
19 Cover for book? (9)
13 21 Small hole not completed by pack animal (5)
22 One tightly packed into function crossing a road (7)
14 15 16 17 18
DOWN
21 22
1 Reddish-brown and golden glow (6)
2 Duo overthrow the French (6)
23 24 3 Excellent piece turned up with bone (5)
5 Paltry amount paid for Schulz cartoon (7)
6 Suppose fool and yours truly have you, say, taken in (6)
Oxford University Press has generously decided to sponsor the prizes
7 Compiler sets record, one gathered by army
for this month’s crossword. Five winners will be selected from the correct
following soldier (11)
puzzles received by noon on 16 August 2007. Each will receive a copy of
the magnificent Oxford Dictionary of English. 8 Weight of tablet (5)
13 Sorcerer making conflict over stretch of canal (7)
The winners of our July competition are.Mr R Snailham of Windsor, Rodney Dingle of Devon, Clive Murphy
of Brick Lane, Sandra Moore of Suffolk, and Anais Gutowska of London. Each will receive a copy of The 14 Breathing apparatus for young creature in South
Proms, published by Thames & Hudson. Africa (5)
Answers to the July competition: 15 Rain lightly covering state in hard stuff (6)
ACROSS: 4 Palace, 7 Passim, 8 Opinions, 9 Wide, 10 Strum, 12 Eden, 18 Rheumy, 19 Upkeep, 20 17 Travelling on horseback to part of Yorkshire (6)
Bale, 23 Spine, 27 Lion, 28 Allegory, 29 League, 30 Tsetse. 18 Appearance in period leading up to party season (6)
DOWN: 1 Satin, 2 Ashes, 3 Amour, 4 Priam, 5 Loire, 6 Canoe, 11 Tome, 13 Diet, 14 Nips, 15 Crab, 16
20 One taking spin around Italian city (5)
Deal, 17 Spin, 21 Atlas, 22 Event, 23 Stowe, 24 Idyll, 25 Elgar, 26 Vogue.
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Pavon. Orchidaceae (V 11). 30 trop. Am. Terr. Cult. orn.’ curiously, the interesting origin of larix, the larch tree). It is
(The index of abbreviations takes up fifty-nine pages.) But an unparalleled achievement of learning – and humour.
this is only a fraction of the story. Taken as a whole, it Under the entry for Ficus is this: ‘… epiphytes & stranglers
must be the wittiest and most cosmopolitan, informative (with coalescing roots, some “individuals” comprising
and gorgeous dictionary ever compiled. It will live for more than one genome!)’. Is that not the most refined
ever. Whether Mabberley is a man or a woman, I do not exclamation mark ever? Can there be more than one hun-
know. But if he isn’t a committee, he must have a brain dred and fifty people in the entire world who get the joke?
the size of Andorra. No detail is too small for him (except, To order these books, see LR Bookshop on page 37
PIONEERS AT WORK Another pioneer too often ignored was the Cornish
engineer Richard Trevithick, who exploited develop-
ments in steam technology to build one of the first loco-
T HE I NDUSTRIAL R EVOLUTIONARIES : T HE motives at the beginning of the nineteenth century.
C REATION OF THE M ODERN WORLD Described by Weightman as ‘a giant of a man with
1776–1914 immense energy’, Trevithick was disillusioned by the lack
★ of interest in his moving steam engine and moved to Peru
By Gavin Weightman to try to make his fortune in silver mining, leaving his
(Atlantic Books 400pp £20) wife behind in Cornwall. This enterprise, for which he
had a number of Cornish pumping engines and boilers
IN MODERN HISTORIOGRAPHY it has become common to transported across the Atlantic, turned out to be a failure.
see the process of industrialisation as a vast, all-powerful In a subsequent series of adventures, he fought with
economic force, transforming the Western world with a Simón Bolívar’s army, did some pearl fishing, and was
ruthless inevitability. In this analysis, which owes much to almost killed by an alligator in Colombia, before he
Marxist determinism, the role of the individual is contin- returned to his family in 1827 after an absence of three
ually downplayed. But the historian and broadcaster years. At home he continued to develop the steam engine
Gavin Weightman has adopted a far less sweeping and and lose money until his death in 1833.
impersonal approach to the Industrial Revolution. His Trevithick’s was typical of the buccaneering, indepen-
latest book is refreshingly old-fashioned, focusing on the dent spir it shared by many of the Industr ial
lives of some of the men whose work led to such dramat- Revolutionaries. What is particularly remarkable is how
ic changes in our society. In this lively study, there is little few of them had much formal education. For instance,
room for the dry academic prose that so often makes eco- Thomas Alva Edison, who rightly has a prominent place
nomic histories a painful reading experience. Instead, we in the book, was from a poor family, had to leave school
have a wealth of vivid portraits of figures from the eigh- at twelve, and was hopeless at mathematics. Similarly,
teenth and nineteenth centuries, featuring such characters George Stephenson, the founding father of the railways,
as the pioneer of the electric telegraph Samuel Morse, was largely self-taught. Indeed, it was the inventors’
whose eagerness for publicity was matched by his gift for willingness to challenge conventional wisdom which
engaging in feuds with rival inventors, and Hiram often inspired the originality of their ideas.
Maxim, developer of the machine gun and, according to In contrast to the orthodox Marxist emphasis on eco-
the author, a bigamist with a penchant for young girls. nomic inevitability, Weightman also shows that some
In his concentration on the personal, Weightman not technical breakthroughs were the results of chance. So the
only looks at the renowned names of the Industrial pneumatic rubber tyre owed its inspiration to a child’s toy.
Revolution (like James Watt, the cool, cautious Scot The young son of John Boyd Dunlop, a Scotsman who
who helped to make steam power a practical reality) but had a large veterinary practice in Ulster, loved to race his
also rescues some of the now-forgotten heroes of the tricycle against other boys in a public park in Belfast, but
past. One of the most striking of this neglected group is complained to his father that the rough surface of the
Joseph Perkins, an American born in Massachusetts in ground slowed him down. So, in 1888, Dunlop decided
1766 whom Weightman describes as ‘surely the most to attach to the wheels a set of crude tyres made of rub-
brilliantly creative inventor of his generation’. Among ber and linen cloth, blown up with a football pump. The
Perkins’s many designs were a machine for automatically primitive inflatable tyres were such an instant success that
cutting and heading nails, a device for stamping patterns Dunlop had them fitted to ordinary bicycles and soon his
on metal, a system for engraving banknotes, and a steam invention had transformed road transport, though Dunlop
cannon. Having crossed the Atlantic after the end of the himself made little money from it.
Napoleonic Wars, this mechanical genius set up business Weightman is excellent at demolishing some of the myths
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of the Industrial Revolution. I was intrigued to read, for times I felt that the author could have provided more direct
example, that the first public lighting system using electric quotations from contemporary diaries or records to
bulbs was installed not by Edison in the USA, as is often illuminate his characters and give more variety to the text.
claimed, but in the more prosaic setting of Godalming in The book inspires a feeling of nostalgia for the industrial
Surrey, using bulbs invented by Joseph Swan, a chemist from culture that Britain has lost in recent decades. Again and
Northumberland. The book abounds in telling details. It again, Weightman stresses that our nation was at the fore-
was also interesting to learn that parts of the boots used by front of the revolution, almost a century ahead of France in
British soldiers during the Peninsular War were actually terms of technological development. The Great Exhibition
made of clay to give them a more solid appearance, but they of 1851 was a symbol of that enormous self-confidence,
turned to liquid mud during the rainy campaigns. when British engineering dominated the world. Yet today,
For all its depth, there are some odd omissions. I was sur- unlike almost every other major developed economy, we
prised that there was almost nothing about the discovery of have hardly any home-grown manufacturing capacity left.
manned flight, certainly the most far-reaching of all inven- The 1851 Exhibition displayed our industrial greatness,
tions in the Edwardian age. Nor is there much about radio, the 2000 Millennium Dome our national hollowness.
the subject of one of Weightman’s previous books. And at To order this book at £16, see LR Bookshop on page 37
M ICHAEL C OREN life for someone they genuinely saw as the leader of the
free world. And Stephen McGinty makes this point partic-
THE BIG SMOKE ularly well. Churchill was the magician of hope, his cigar
the wand. So he waved it around for effect, chewing on it
and sometimes not even smoking the thing at all. It was a
C HURCHILL’ S C IGAR limb of defiance, used to make points in Cabinet meetings
★ and certainly exploited to show the difference between free
By Stephen McGinty democracy and non-smoking, non-drinking Hitlerism.
(Macmillan 213pp £12.99) The book is also rather good on Churchill followers
who went to bizarre lengths to collect even the butts of
AS FREUD THE fraud famously said, a cigar is sometimes his cigars. Not as dumb an idea as it seemed, with even
just a cigar. He was right. And a thin monograph about the most flimsy memorabilia selling for vast amounts of
Churchill’s life seen through the mist of tobacco smoke money. The author also celebrates the sheer magnitude
is sometimes, well, just a thin monograph about of his subject, the lust for life and all of its grand possi-
Churchill’s life seen through the mist of tobacco smoke. bilities. The cigar was part of that cacophony of relish.
The problem is that there just isn’t enough to say Big, bombastic, smelly, and damn the consequences.
about the great man’s Cuban habit. Mind you, the McGinty is delightful in his conclusion, where he
author certainly tries. The most tenuous connections are tours Chartwell and describes the myriad cigars and
explored, from the chronological chain of ownership of cigar boxes that are on display. The house, he explains, is
the various shops where Winston bought his cigars to now a National Trust building and thus aggressively
the bureaucratic correspondence concerning wartime smoke-free. The author retreats to the garden. ‘After the
cigar gifts and whether they were politically acceptable third attempt the match flared,’ he writes, ‘my cigar
or even physically dangerous. caught and smoke once more began to perfume the air.’
These attempts during the war years to protect the Try as it does, however, the book still gives us little that
Prime Minister from poisoning make up the most enjoy- is not found in the admittedly enormous biographical
able part of the book – a delightful work that already exists, and
combination of the comical and the Churchill’s Cigar never manages to
grotesque, as quintessentially British escape the feeling that it is just anoth-
security agents argue whether they er chronicle, this time with an
should simply dump all of the cigar emphasis on nicotine. Seldom more
gifts or have them tested for toxins. than a pleasing distraction and some-
They invariably decided on the latter, times straining to justify its theme, it
but scientists in laboratories could is far more likely to satisfy the cigar
only learn so much and it was left to monomaniac than the Churchill
loyal guards to smoke a random enthusiast. To borrow and twist old
selection from each box. What’s the Freud again, sometimes a nice idea
worst job you’ve ever had? ought to remain just a nice idea.
It’s disarming to remember how To order this book at £10.39, see LR
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Shteyngart’s Absurdistan. In Away, you remember an and gives it a female twist. Asking to be measured against
extraordinary woman and her successes and mishaps: it such a masterpiece involves Lillian-like audacity, but Amy
reproduces the picaresque for m of Bellow’s The Bloom’s splendid novel can stand the comparison.
Adventures of Augie March but not its monological moxie, To order this book at £8.79, see LR Bookshop on page 37
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F RANCIS K ING while explor ing the dense and often dangerous
Tasmanian countryside? She is obsessed with a mystery
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F RANCES W ILSON who battle endlessly against fat, addiction and depres-
sion. Both inhabit the homeless half-world of the mega-
A BUMPY NIGHT rich, and sack and promote their friends and family as
though they were employees. A monarch without a
throne, Marco Timoleon rules the seas over which he
T HE B IRTHDAY PARTY wanders like the ancient mariner, burdened by the past
★ and leaving behind him the flotsam and jetsam of chaos.
By Panos Karnezis In Marco Timoleon, Kanezis has created an entirely
(Jonathan Cape 264pp £12.99) believable character which is why the improbable plot
works so well; this, one feels, must be what it is like to
MARCO TIMOLEON, AS he is called in full throughout the have all the money in the world and no sense of who you
novel, is The Richest Man in the World, and it is the are. The story of how Marco Timoleon became a monster
occasion of his daughter Sofia’s twenty-fifth birthday. To is complicated by the ubiquitous Ian Forster, who will do
celebrate, he organises a party on his private island and anything to uncover the true nature of his biographical
secretly includes amongst the invitees a doctor, a nurse subject and whose presence adds both veracity (we begin
and an anaesthetist, whom he has asked to perform an to suspect Forster is the book’s narrator) and menace to
abortion in one of the guest bedrooms. Sofia, Marco the plot. The complex relation between biographer and
Timoleon has discovered through his private investigator, biographee recalls the one brilliantly described in The
is pregnant and while she is delighted by the news, he Lying Tongue by Andrew Wilson, also out this summer and
does not approve of the father-to-be. The tycoon, who equally gripping in its exploration of biographical morality.
does not have long to live, wants to ensure that his empire The birthday party itself, by the time we return there
will be inherited by the heir of his choice. Also at the in the final pages, is a cocktail of Pinter’s play of the
party is Ian Forster, Marco Timoleon’s official biographer, same name, the party thrown by Mrs Dalloway and one
who happens to be Sofia’s lover. It is at this point that The of those surreal affairs laid on by Jay Gatsby to which he
Birthday Party begins; to quote Bette Davis from All About doesn’t bother turning up. To say what happens will
Eve, ‘fasten your seatbelts. It’s going to be a bumpy night.’ ruin the night; just make sure you refasten the seatbelt.
Not even after take-off can our seatbelts be loosened, To order this book at £10.39, see LR Bookshop on page 37
despite the fact that the party does not get going until
the end of the book. We are indeed heading into a
bumpy night, but there are enough twists and turns The Yale Drama Series 2008 Competition
along the way to make us wonder how and if we will
Yale University Press and Yale Repertory Theatre are seeking submissions
ever get there. As we wait for the guests to arrive, Panos for a major new playwriting competition, the Yale Drama Series.
Karnezis, who is a wonderfully gifted story-teller, steers The winner of this annual competition will be awarded the
us back through the tycoon’s strange and lonely child- David C. Horn Prize of $10,000, publication of his/her manuscript by
hood in Izmir, Asia Minor, where his father disappeared Yale University Press, and a staged reading at Yale Rep. The winning play
when he was a boy; taking us then to Buenos Aires, will be selected by series judge Edward Albee.
where he reinvented himself as rich and impervious to Submissions for the 2008 competition must be postmarked no earlier
pain, to New York, where his success as a dodgy busi- than July 15, 2007, and no later than August 15, 2007. There is no
nessman began, through his two unsuccessful marriages, application form. Please note that the rules governing this year’s
the mysterious death of his first wife, the accident which competition have changed from those governing last year’s competition.
killed their son, and finally describing the growth of his • Playwrights must be citizens of the United States, Canada,
international fame and notoriety. The story spans from the United Kingdom or the Republic of Ireland.
the 1920s to 1975, and Kar nezis unfolds Marco • Submissions must be original, unpublished, full-length plays
Timoleon’s life in seductive detail, tripping up only written in English—translations, musicals and children’s plays are
once, but badly, when he describes Colonel Stanley not accepted. The Yale Drama Series is intended to support
Nicholls, the man who saved Timoleon from starvation emerging playwrights. Playwrights may win the competition only once.
in Buenos Aires, as ‘a compassionate Quaker who had • Plays that have had professional productions are not eligible.
spent several years in the Middle East as a young army • Playwrights may submit only one manuscript per year.
officer’. Committed pacifists, no Quaker has ever joined Send your manuscript to: Yale Drama Series, P.O. Box 209040,
the army; it is as if Karnezis had described a Rabbi New Haven, CT 06520-9040, U.S.A.
working in a pork processing unit. Include a cheque for $25.00, made out to Yale University Press.
Any resemblance between Marco Timoleon and Do not send cash.
Aristotle Onassis is surely deliberate: both are shipping For complete rules governing the competition consult:
magnates of Mediterranean origin who marry a jet- www.yalebooks.com/drama
setting American princess; both have unhappy daughters
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L INDY B URLEIGH raid on their home. The offence to his family’s honour is
too much to bear and he hastens to Baghdad intent on
BIRTH OF A TERRORIST avenging his father. He stays with his easy-going, hedo-
nistic cousin, Omar, but amid the chaos and carnage he
falls in with a group of fanatical Jihadis.
T HE S IRENS OF B AGHDAD Thus a suicide bomber is born. Western abuses of Arabs
★ are apparently justification for suicide bombers, who are
By Yasmina Khadra portrayed as principled but wrongheaded. Even so the
(William Heinemann 307pp £12.99) conversion of the Bedouin from ‘docile, courteous boy’ to
righteous scourge of the Western world is hard to fathom
The Sirens of Baghdad is a novel about a suicide bomber without reference to the allure of fundamentalist Islam.
in Iraq and promises an insider’s view. Mohammed Once he’s volunteered for a suicide attack, he comes
Moulessehoul, who writes under his wife’s name of under the tutelage of Dr Jalaal, an embittered, alcoholic
Yasmina Khadra, seems ideally placed to imaginatively academic who turns away from the West when his genius
inhabit and demystify the terrorist mind. He is a former goes unrecognised because of racism. Contrived, lengthy
Algerian army officer and the author of two previous debates on the morality of suicide bombing and mass mur-
novels exploring Middle Eastern terrorism. This novel der ensue, and a writer, representing humane Islam, sagely
completes the trilogy, but readers expecting penetrating counsels that for ‘the sake of humanity’s future’ Arab cul-
insights into the Jihadi mindset will be disappointed. ture must assert its moral superiority over the godless,
Like his last novel, The Attack, it’s written in lurid, materialistic West by non-violent means. The many Iraqis
clichéd prose, and fails to illuminate the connection who don’t view the West as their enemy and who came
between radical Islam and suicide bombers. This more out to vote in their millions in the country’s first ever
predictable narrative, however, lacks The Attack’s cumu- democratic elections are presumably ‘Arab Uncle Toms’.
lative tension and menacing, nightmarish atmosphere. When a last-minute crisis of conscience on the part of
The narrator, an unnamed Bedouin Iraqi, is in Beirut, the Bedouin jeopardises the mission, the other members
preparing for a deadly mission on enemy territory which of the cell are surprisingly tolerant of the blow to their
will be ‘a thousand times more awesome than the attacks of dastardly plot. The ending is a further illustration of
September 11’. Contemplating his own end as well as the Khadra’s conviction that Arab suicide bombers at least
annihilation of the entire population of the West, he looks are honourable men and not murderous ideologues, and
back over the journey which has brought him from Kafr the blame for terrorist violence is laid squarely and dis-
Karam, a remote village in the Iraqi desert, to this juncture honestly at the feet of the West.
in his life. He is an introverted, thoughtful student at To order this book at £10.39, see LR Bookshop on page 37
Baghdad University, looking forward to a none-too-rosy
future under Saddam, when the Americans invade and he D AN G WYNNE J ONES
is forced to return home. His village, ‘sprawled beside the
road like roadkill’, has been overlooked for centuries, until
the war encroaches. Kafr Karam, steeped in inertia, has
nothing to offer its men, who are unemployed, purposeless
D-DAY AND DERRING-DO
and kept by their wives and sisters. Stripped of their dignity, C OWARD ON THE B EACH
they pass the time playing cards. All are agreed that while ★
Saddam was a monster, he was ‘our monster’. They feel By James Delingpole
keenly the humiliation of being pushed around by crass, (Bloomsbury 336pp £12.99)
loud-mouthed ‘American boys’.
The Bedouins are depicted as honest, proud people, T HE BLOOD - SPATTERED, OILY beaches of the D-Day
unfortunate casualties of progress and modernity. There landings of June 1944, and the ensuing slaughter at the
is much to be said for Kadem the lute player’s plea for the Battle of Normandy, are still a bit too close for comfort.
West to understand Arab love songs and ‘hear our soul in It is therefore a brave place for James Delingpole to
the voices’, but then again it’s asking a bit much for it to begin a series of light-hearted historical romps. But he
‘renounce all its cutting-edge technologies’. The arro- has made a pretty decent fist of it.
gance and cultural insensitivity displayed by the callow Dick Coward is billed as a twentieth-century Flashman:
GIs (their profanities and shouting are grossly insulting to charismatic roister-doyster with permanent semi-erection
Arab sensibilities) results in the death of a simple, vulner- and a knack for getting out of the most devilish scrapes. His
able boy from the village and culminates in the ultimate memoirs, we are told, have been transcribed and edited by
sacrilege when the narrator’s father is left exposed and his grandson from a set of old cassette tapes. This first
half-naked in front of his family during a terrifying night volume sees Coward dodging Nazi bullets and largely
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undeserved opprobrium from his fellow commandos as they rupta from a dead Nazi’s mistress, and so on. But there’s
take part in the early stages of Operation Overlord and strive more to the novel than that. The terror of the Normandy
to capture the strategically useful town of Port-en-Bessin. landings is precisely portrayed, and at times humour plays
It starts with a faintly implausible chain of events tak- wingman to the carnage on the beach. Delingpole’s expe-
ing Coward from a pleasant seaside hospital, where he’s rience in interviewing veterans of the Second World War
recovering from some earlier adventure in Burma, to a has obviously influenced the narrative, and there’s a
spot of genteel lollygagging at his cantankerous father’s constant play between Coward’s amusing episodes of der-
country pile, and thence to France. There, despite his ring-do and the tragic waste of life on both sides.
service history and social standing, he finds himself an Flashman was a self-confessed cad, happy to admit that
ordinary soldier under the command of Sergeant Price, his primary career motivations were whoring, mischief-
formerly his trusty servant back on the estate. making and personal profit, cheeking off Johnny
Coward and Price’s aims are to stick one over on Jerry, Foreigner for the sake of it and coming home with a
help bag Port-en-Bessin, and try not to get blown up. good yarn. Coward is more of a decent chap, angling to
But Coward also has a couple of private missions, much do his duty and marry the chick, but also to pass down
derided by Price: to cover himself in enough glory to to his inquisitive grandson something of the last war that
outshine his ne’er-do-well brother, and to keep the flaky truly touched everyone. Whatever the marketing blurb,
officer Captain Dangerfield from winding up as dogmeat. at this early stage it seems there’s a deeper layer to
All the comic devices you’d expect are present and Coward than mere cheek, spunk and bluster – as further
correct – an ill-timed calvados binge with a smelly old volumes will no doubt reveal.
Frenchman, a madcap ride on a runaway horse, fellatio inter- To order this book at £10.39, see LR Bookshop on page 37
LETTERS
D ROPPED IN THE G UMBO other reason was that he inherited a steel fortune. This
Sir, enables Elliott to nail him as a ‘spoiled rich kid’. I do
Why decry genius? I challenge Charles Elliott to name a not think he meant it jestingly. His few favourable
more consequential book publisher of the last century than remarks about the book fail to ring true.
James Laughlin, who founded New Directions in 1935 and He is also exercised by the production. However, no
remained its fiercely independent owner until his death in one has worried about ‘gulfs of white space’ since paper
1997 (LR, July). The fairies must have filled his slippers rationing ceased fifty years ago. The ‘disorienting’ type-
with thorns the night before he wrote his review of The faces are necessary to distinguish between the different
Way it Wasn’t: From the Files of James Laughlin (‘mysterious’, voices. When called for, the type is large. And the thick-
‘banal’, ‘would have done better to stay in the files’). coated paper stock enables the photographs to shine.
Laughlin was six-five, a manic depressive, a poet and I pray daily, God give the book trade another Laughlin.
lady’s man – not a wheeler-dealer publisher and certainly It baffles me why Elliott should talk this book down so. A
not a salesman. His first strength, which this book illustrates philanthropist-genius should be stuck up there on a
brilliantly, was that he loved people. His other was his plinth, not dropped in the gumbo. Every reader of this
judgement. He had only two misses: Beckett and Nabokov journal should buy The Way it Wasn’t for total unadulter-
(Lolita and the later novels). There is no sign that he regret- ated pleasure and as a protest against ordinaryism.
ted pushing Nabokov and his manuscript towards Girodias. James Fleming
In 1955 Lolita was a dirty book, no question about it (‘I Wick, Caithness
wrote saying: “Volya, you are so sophisticated, you may not B LACK M ASS
realise the effect this book is going to have on the college Sir,
community … Your wife will be ostracised, stones will be Alan Ryan, in his review of John Gray’s Black Mass:
thrown at your child.”’) Otherwise he took on all the great Apocalyptic Religion and the Death of Utopia (LR, July),
ones when no one else would. He kept their books in quotes the author as saying that ‘…Hitler was the prod-
print and stuck by them through thick and thin, often the uct of the Enlightenment’ and comments that ‘One
latter. The year George Oppen won the Pulitzer Prize for might think that whatever else Hitler stood for, it was
Poetry the sales of his winning book were negative. A good not the values of the Enlightenment’. But in his History
project would be to print an annotated edition of of Western Philosophy, Bertrand Russell states quite cate-
Laughlin’s trade catalogues. gorically that ‘…Hitler is an outcome of Rousseau’.
One reason he could afford New Directions was that Can all this be true? I think we should be told.
from time to time he had a hit. At one point Siddhartha Peter Tallon
was selling a quarter of a million copies a year. The Geneva. Switzerland
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A LICE , THE HEROINE of Julie S IMON B AKER ON Gifted (Viking 272pp £16.99),
Maxwell’s darkly comic debut, You by Nikita Lalwani, is a novel
Can Live Forever (Jonathan Cape F OUR F IRST N OVELS about the awfulness of being a
288pp £15.99), is a member of the child prodigy. Rumi, who was
Worldwide Saints of God, a Christian sect which promises born in Cardiff to Indian parents, was five when her talent
immortality to its followers. Their leader, William P Pope, for mathematics was discovered. Since then Mahesh, her
is the author of such books as Christian Life on Other father, a mathematics lecturer, has regimented her life
Planets, and of a monthly bulletin, ‘The Plain Truth’, around study. The results are, first, that she takes A-level
which contains all the latest prohibitions (mostly onanism- maths at fourteen and enrols at Oxford the following year
related). Alice’s horrid mother and dull brother are dedi- and, secondly, that she is utterly depressed at having her
cated ‘Worldwiders’, but her father, who married Alice’s childhood and her natural exuberance crushed: at one
mother before she converted, is not. He is a cheerfully stage, while sitting a mock exam set by her father, she
amoral Irishman, devoted to Alice but willing to cremate walks out and dials 999 simply to hear a human voice.
murder victims in his incinerator for the right fee. What makes this novel successful is the author’s ability
Recently, Alice has begun questioning the truthfulness to sympathise broadly. Mahesh is not a monster; he is a
of The Plain Truth. She is a bright Oxford student who solicitous father who believes that for Indian people in
struggles with a religion which does its members’ think- 1980s Britain, success comes only to those with preter-
ing for them. However, she fears that apostasy might be natural talent. Unfortunately, in trying to do his best, he
met with damnation, and so tries (without much success, alienates his daughter and creates a life far worse than the
naturally) to reconcile her religion with her wider views. one of mediocrity from which he tries to liberate her.
This is a very promising first novel, in which Maxwell Rumi herself is superbly drawn, far more interesting than
demonstrates wit, elegance and great insight. On several the standard idiot savant of fiction. She is genuinely fond
occasions she takes a familiar phrase or notion and of maths, but in other respects is unspectacularly childlike:
observes it anew, sometimes to hilarious effect. There addicted to sweets, longing for friends, therefore destined
are some unsubtle touches – the religion is so insane that never to be fulfilled by sitting in front of a mountain of
Alice’s adherence to it seems improbable; also the lan- past papers. Her gift is a curse, because it keeps her in iso-
guage of a character who is Spanish is of 1970s-sitcom lation but is not enough on its own to sustain her. Rumi’s
standard – but overall this is an excellent debut work. plight is touchingly drawn in this likeable novel.
Another youngster tr ies to grow up in Zoology Goodbye Lucille (Jonathan Cape 320pp £11.99), by
(HarperPress 291pp £12.99), by Ben Dolnick. Henry Segun Afolabi, is narrated by Vincent, a Nigerian pho-
Elinsky, a teenager living in a comfortable East Coast sub- tographer working freelance in licentious mid-1980s
urb, drops out of college for a year and, rather than live Berlin. Vincent longs to be a famous photographer, but
with his parents, moves to his brother’s New York apart- is far too lazy to be anything other than average; he
ment, to develop his saxophone playing into a profession – therefore drifts from nightclub to nightclub, living a life
something his sax-playing father never did. Unfortunately, of empty hedonism among friends including Tunde, a
things don’t work out smoothly. Henry takes a mundane Nigerian playboy, and Clariss, a gigantic transsexual.
job in the children’s zoo in Central Park, and later discov- Home is a shoebox apartment with an empty fridge.
ers that he doesn’t have the talent to make it as a musician. Early on Afolabi captures the ennui of a directionless life
His brother’s girlfriend resents his being in the apartment, very well. The sweaty clubs, throbbing to Michael Jackson
and his parents’ marriage becomes shaky. All this could be and Shalamar, are effective examples of noise without
rescued by Margaret, a girl living in the same block, emotion – all disco but no soul – and you can sense the
whom Henry falls for. However, Margaret has a boyfriend, crisis bubbling under in Vincent. However, the author does
and while she encourages Henry’s affection to a point, she not move on from this, and the novel becomes repetitive.
never allows it to progress. There are ways in which it might have gained greater pur-
Henry’s problems may mount up, but each alone – job- pose. Vincent has hang-ups relating to his childhood, and
hatred, unrequited love, downsizing of dreams, dissolution his relationship with Lucille, his London-based girlfriend, is
of family – is the kind of knock experienced by many peo- decaying; meanwhile, a politician whom he photographs is
ple, and Dolnick sensibly acknowledges this in the tone of murdered. None of this, however, is brought in with con-
the novel. For the most part, Henry remains balanced and viction. Lucille remains in the background, and the lack of
good-humoured in the face of his trials, and the novel’s chemistry between her and Vincent makes the plausibility
tenor is conversational and wry rather than despairing. Near of their relationship questionable. At the same time the
the end the author briefly moves the beleaguered Henry darker aspects concerning the murder are likewise kept on
into slightly darker territory, but with less success. However, the margins of the action, so the narrative soon simply
while Dolnick may write deeper, more textured work in meanders from club to club, much like Vincent himself.
future, this is a controlled, well-paced, enjoyable start. To order these books, see LR Bookshop on page 37
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TOKYO Y EAR Z ERO J ESSICA M ANN century legal system; the island is reg-
★ ulated by archaic superstition and tra-
By David Peace ditional codes of honour, which mean
(Faber & Faber 368pp £16.99) references and in real life would block justice can only be achieved by an
your ears to the noise. unorthodox investigation. In fact this
IN Tokyo in 1946, ‘this city is no city, whole novel is unorthodox and could
this country, no country’. And this N ATURAL H ISTORY equally well be categorised as updated
police department is one in which ★ mythology; but it is absorbing, beauti-
everybody has good reasons to be By Neil Cross fully written and reveals the savage,
afraid, and most have even better rea- (Simon & Schuster 279pp £11.99) superstitious reality behind the pretty
sons to disguise their true identity. façade that is all that most of us know
Little wars are fought beneath the I read this book on the day the West of any Greek island.
attention of the American occupiers, Country’s local daily ran a story about
as different ethnic groups compete to a family who bought and moved into ROUNDING THE M ARK
control the sale and supply of black- a derelict Devon zoo. The real-life ★
market food. This counts as crime parallels made an even more unsettling By Andrea Camilleri
fiction because its plot is a murder read of a story that seems to lack the (Picador 288pp £12.99)
investigation – apparently based on a usual signifiers of mystery fiction, as it
real-life case from 1946 when two follows the unusual lives of an appar- INSPECTOR Montalbano is a Sicilian
young women were found murdered ently perfect nuclear family. A woman policeman, who with each successive
in Shiba Park. Detective Minami of zoologist and TV Don takes on a novel becomes more pessimistic and
the Tokyo Metropolitan Police monkey sanctuary in North Devon cynical. This is the universal fate of
Department is assigned to the case and goes off to work in Africa while European police detectives in fiction,
and it is fascinating to follow his her ex-journalist husband and their if not in real life, and Montalbano,
investigation as he gradually realises two children turn the unsuccessful who began as a cheerful character,
that he has a personal involvement in tour ist attraction into a thr iving will probably soon be as morose and
the secret past of the victims and their wildlife park. A series of peculiar inci- depressed as any Swede. Admittedly
killer. But what makes the book dents add to an uneasy atmosphere, there is very little to smile about in a
remarkable is the brilliantly evocative but it is not until the very end that the plot based on human trafficking,
portrait of the devastated city and its first overt cr ime is committed. child abuse and slavery, but Camilleri
defeated inhabitants: ‘We have seen Suddenly it becomes clear that the has created such a realistic and like-
hell, we have known heaven, we have whole book has been a study of crimi- able hero that his books are both
heard the last judgement, and we nal behaviour by a psychopath and instructive and enjoyable; and the
have witnessed the fall of the gods.’ only on a second reading does every Sicilian setting is fascinating.
seemingly innocent incident shout its Technically this is a police procedur-
K ILLER T UNE awful warning. Highly recommended. al; actually, it is an insightful psycho-
★ logical study of a good man in a
By Dreda Say Mitchell T HE M ESSENGER OF ATHENS deviant world.
(Hodder & Stoughton 416pp £11.99) ★
By Anne Zouroudi S ECOND V IOLIN
THE rap artist and mega-star Jeremiah (Bloomsbury 288pp £10.99) ★
Skantleberry, aka Lord Tribulation, is By John Lawton
suspected of being involved in THE god – a fat man in formal clothes (Weidenfeld & Nicolson 432pp £17.99)
crimes: his father’s death to the sound – steps from the machine, in this case
of reggae and the firebombing of a the ferry that is the only link between SECOND VIOLIN is the sixth book in
house by a teenage Vivaldi fan. Lord the outside world and the Greek the Frederick Troy series about a posh
Tribulation’s own investigation takes island of Thiminos. This strange man, policeman before, during and after
him back to the drought summer of as inscrutable and mysterious at the the Second World War. In chronolog-
1976, when Notting Hill’s million- end of the book as at the beginning, ical terms it is the first, and casts a fas-
pound flats were still North has come to secure justice for the cinating new light on the background
Kensington’s derelict bedsits and shade of a woman whose battered of characters and events referred to in
young people tried to change the body was found at the bottom of a previous volumes. Various historical
world with rhythm, reggae and riots. cliff. In such a remote place modern episodes are shown with unusually
An interesting, original novel, worth forensic methods seem as irrelevant vivid and sensitive insight: Austria on
reading even if you don’t get half the as the usual rituals of a twenty-first the day of the Nazi takeover, or
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Britain in 1940 when the government his former teammates are being killed On the strength of books that are
embarked on the panicky internment off. If you can swallow the unlikely relentlessly frightening, melodramatic
of enemy aliens in the Isle of Man, idea that these relatively young men, and disgusting she has become a
described as though from the author’s all formerly famous and some still mega-seller. But to me, following this
personal experience. I have read and well-known, could die in so short a story’s sadism felt like masochism.
recommended all Lawton’s novels but time without the authorities smelling
this is not the one for a newcomer to a rat, and – even odder – without AND don’t miss the next instalments
the series to begin with, since the plot swarms of reporters buzzing around, in the adventures of some favourite
is not easy even for an enthusiast to and if you can also credit Jacquot’s investigators:
follow. Never mind: the journey was indestructibility, then this is an enjoy- The Last Breath by Denise Mina
enjoyable, even if I got lost on the able tale set in mouthwatering places. (Bantam 352pp £12.99) Another in
way to its final destination. this outstanding ser ies about the
S KIN P RIVILEGE Glasgow journalist Paddy Meehan.
J ACQUOT AND THE F IFTEEN ★ Fr iend of the Devil by Peter
★ By Karin Slaughter Robinson (Hodder & Stoughton 416pp
By Martin O’Brien (Century 416pp £17.99) £14.99) Featuring the always interest-
(Headline 416pp £11.99) ing DCI Banks and DI Annie Cabot.
DR Sara Linton is in trouble. She is Not in the Flesh by Ruth Rendell
THE number refers to members of a being sued for millions in a malprac- (Hutchinson 272pp £17.99) The age-
French rugby team that beat England tice suit and she has to help her police less Wexford and Burden investigate
at Twickenham twenty years before chief husband get one of his detectives old crimes with modern methodology.
the story opens. The captain, now a out of jail in a small town in deepest The Skeleton Man by Jim Kelly
captain of industry, organises a Georgia. Soon both are caught up in (Michael Joseph 352pp £16.99) An
reunion in his palatial villa on the a chaos of methamphetamine making, intensely atmospheric Philip Dryden
Côte d’Azur. One team member taking and trafficking, muddled up mystery set in the fens.
commits suicide there, and in the next with white supremacy groups and Death’s Door by Quintin Jardine
few weeks, another half-dozen die. long-buried family secrets. Slaughter (Headline 416pp £11.99) More from
Each death looks natural and only specialises in forensics, terror, claustro- Edinburgh police HQ and its popu-
Detective Inspector Jacquot (who phobic communities and the more lar team of clever, spouse-swapping
scored the winning try) realises that uncivilised aspects of the Deep South. detectives.
N IGHT & DAY G RAND P OETRY P RIZE
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