Description of the World – Part 29
G.S. Thomspon, Greek Prose Usage
(A Textbook inflicted on me by Dr.Harry Carroll. It didn’t leave any marks.
About all I remember is that double negatives are OK in classical Greek. As
Socrates might have said, “The English rule against double negatives ain’t good
for nothing!”)
Gevin Betts and Daniel Franklin, The
Big Gold Book of Latin Verbs (Trying to improve your Latin in your 60s is
just as much a protest against mortality as half-acre tombs. Cheaper though.)
R.W. Southern, Scholastic
Humanism and the Unification of Europe (The Middle Ages had its springtime
and that was the 12th Century, before all that Aristotle and, more to the
point, before the inquisitions, the witch craze, and the smoke of burning
heretics drifting across Languedoc. A lot of the horrors we associate with the
Middle Ages are really features of later eras, in particular, the Hundred Years
War and the Reformation/Counterreformation. I was aware of how the scene
darkened after 1200 and especially after 1300 before I read Southern, but he
makes the point very well. The civilization of the deep Middle Ages was less
fanatical and in a sense far more rational than what came later, in part
because it really was an age of faith. No reason to fear the search for truth
if you aren’t afraid what it will turn up. No paranoia about heresy. Southern
points out that the fact that the lack of interest in what would later become
natural philosophy and then science is part of the reason for this charming if
somewhat childlike innocence. Actually learning about how the world works makes
it much more difficult to maintain a trusting attitude to the good lord.
Whatever the explanation—maybe it was the worsening climate or the looming
Malthusian crisis that came with it—a gloomy voluntarism gradually replaced the
rational humanism of earlier times much as existentialism and other irrational
philosophies would menace the Enlightenment several centuries later.)
J.J.Clarke, Oriental
Enlightenment (Most of the Enlightenment accounts of Buddhism I’ve
encountered are just wrong. The Jesuits, who you would have expected to do
better, mostly just waved it off as superstition. I guess a visiting Buddhist
who just noticed all the shrines to the saints wouldn’t draw a similar conclusion
about Catholicism. Some versions of Hinduism were easier for Europeans to
understand: Schopenhauer figured some things out by reading a Latin translation
of a Persian translation of the Upanishads. Mostly people found what resonated
with their own beliefs. The more interesting question is whether any genuine
inspiration travelled East to West. Clarke wrote before Christopher Beckwith’s
book with its thesis that Pyrrho’s skepticism was something he learned from
early Buddhists while accompanying Alexander’s invasion. It remains to be seen
whether the pan-Eurasian thinking game was more tennis than handball.)
Snorre Sturlason, Heimskringal
or the Lives of the Norse Kings (Snorre was an Icelandic Christian, but the
grim pagan outlook is much in evidence in this narrative, especially in the old
poems that mark the deaths of kings and earls. He explains the Norse Gods as
ancient kings that people worshipped after their deaths. Odin, for example: “the
Swedes often seemed to see him clearly before great battles; to some he gave
victory, but others bid come to him; both fates seemed good to them.” This great big Dover reprint would make
a fine present for alarming male children. These grim and ferocious men didn’t
all come to a bad end. Speaking of lived happily ever after: “Rolf the Granger
[having been banished by king Harald Hairfair] afterwards crossed the sea to
the Hebrides and from there went south-west to France; he harried there and
possessed himself of a great jarldom; he settled many Norsemen there and it was
afterwards called Normandy.’)
Barbara W. Tuchman, The
Zimmerman Telegram (You know the story: the British intercepted a telegram
from their ambassador to Mexico, who was trying to strike an alliance with the
Mexicans to ally with Germany in the event that unrestricted U-boat warfare led
to a war with the U.S. Mexico was
to get the Southwest back as its reward. The Brits had actually hacked the
transatlantic cable used by neutrals, but came up with an elaborate cover story
about how they got it fair and square by bribery and breaking and entering.
Cyber warfare is nothing new.)
Bobby Seale, Seize the Time: the
Story of the Black Panther Party and Huey P. Newton (I have never actually
read this book, which originally belonged to my wife Rita and migrated West
when we broke up. I certainly remember the Bobby Seale trial in New Haven in
May of 1970, though, because I got caught in a cloud of tear gas while trying
to walk home from a lunch joint called Hungry Charlie where I had set out the
riots that accompanied the trial with a bunch of motorcycle gang members who
apparently were into riot tourism. Another event of the times, the bombing of
the hockey rink, aka the Yale Whale, took place down the street from where I
lived. I didn’t hear about that. I heard it, though the visible evidence of the
event was just a cracked sidewalk. In the trial itself, Bobby Seale was never
convicted of the murder of the police informant Alex Rackley, but the
demonstrations were a bust because the trial occurred at the same time as Nixon’s
Cambodian incursion. Outrage at that event stole the thunder from the Black
Panthers. Truth told, I had a stronger reaction to it myself. The first two
Cambodians I ever met were two forestry students i encountered late one night
during that period. They were sitting on the steps of the forestry building and
weeping. A lot of protests really are exercises in recreational outrage. There
wasn’t anything phony about their reactions, however. They explained to me how
fragile the political peace was in their country. How the invasion had upset
the equilibrium that their ridiculous-on-purpose monarchy had maintained by a
policy of looking the other way.)
Raymond Williams, Keywords: A
Vocabulary of Culture and Society (I probably got this little book as a
kind of high class cheat sheet as if you could really unpack words like liberal
or man in a couple of pages. Nietzsche wrote someplace that only words without
histories have definitions. Williams tries to summarize the history, and he was
a pretty sensible guy, but there is no royal road to ideology, let alone
philosophy.)
Benedetto Croce, History of
Europe in the Nineteenth Century (I’m not sure how seriously I read this
book. Croce’s idealism seemed tepid to me—a Laodacean politics—but that may be
unfair to an Italian for whom the reactionary Catholic church, authentic
fascists, and Leninists were real enemies. Winning—and maintaining—the
bourgeois revolution was not a task that lay behind Croce but in front of him.
For that matter, saving the republic from the Republicans isn’t a foregone
conclusion these days.)
Tracy Kidder, Among
Schoolchildren (Kidder became well known for writing a book about the
development of a minicomputer, Soul of a New Machine and I probably
bought and read this book because I’d liked that book. Anyhow, I had met
Kidder at a publishing trade organization lunch in ’84. I know that the date
because the Mac had appeared a few months before. Kidder was there to discuss
the future of the computer, but Adam Osborne, who sat at my table, was the
loudest voice in the room. Osborne was sure that Apple had made a huge mistake
because the new machines couldn’t actually do very much—that much was perfectly
true. He thought the Apple product with a future was the Apple IIc. Two months
later, as I was getting on the San Diego Freeway in Southern California, I saw
Osborne on the side of the road—you couldn’t mistake the guy with his dandified
clothes and cute little mustache. He had pulled off on the shoulder and was
engaged in what looked like a furious argument with a truck driver. The last
thing I saw out of the rearview mirror was the truck driver decking Osborne.
Osborne was quite prominent at the time as a computer pioneer, though he’s best
remembered now for giving his name to the Osborne effect—he destroyed the sales
of his Osborne 1 machine by proclaiming that his next machine would be vastly
superior.)
Richard F. Burton, The Book of the Sword (I don’t think
this book settled the question of why there have been so many variations on the
theme of big knives to cut people up. Partly I expect it’s just fashion, partly
genuine technical progress, and partly paper/rock/scissors—you need the right
tool for the job and that depends on what the other guy is waving at you.
Burton, who was a swashbuckling man if there ever was one, presumably knew what
to do with a blade; but most of the book is a display of philological prowess,
but Burton doesn’t get nostalgic about the natives he stabbed or slashed while
sneaking into Mecca or searching for the source of the Nile.
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