Description of the World -
Part 58
N.J.G.Pounds, An
Historical Geography of Europe (I don’t read fact-filled books like this in
the expectation that I’ll remember a large fraction of their contents. Mostly I
do so to keep my understanding of history and geography at a reasonable level
by relearning things I first learned long ago. Meanwhile I apply to reading
what amounts to management by exception, looking for the particulars that upset
my expectations. I’m also looking for significant details. “In 1546 the emperor
Charles V, when passing along the bank of the river Meuse, noted the city of
VIllefranche on the opposite shore. ‘Whose is it,’ he asked, ‘mine or the King
of France’s?’ Then ‘the records of the district…were brought and examined, and
it was shown that the inhabitants…were subject of the French king.’ It was
typical of medieval kingship that the limits of its authority were in many
areas uncertain or unknown, and when questions arose, it was usual to ask the
local population to whom they owned their loyalty. Such uncertainties were one
by one cleared up as they arose, but some remained until the eighteenth
century.” The ambiguity of frontiers wasn’t news to me. Lucien Febvre had made
the same point in a well-known essay, but the anecdote makes it better. Another
item, one which reinforces my suspicion that history moves faster than we
suppose: “About 1530, corn, the first new World crop to be adopted in the Old,
was being gown in Castile.”)
Claude Manceron,The
Wind from America (The last four years of the American Revolution narrated
as part of the history of France. The culminating event of the period isn’t
Yorktown but the birth (finally) of a male heir to Louis XVI. Manceron’s
anecdotal approach makes the book a considerably less strenuous read than
Franco Venturi, but he cheats—you always know where things are headed.)
Clay Blair, Jr., Silent
Victory: the U.S. Submarine War Against Japan (The War in the Pacific was a
great demonstration of what human stupidity can accomplish, beginning, of
course, with the biggest and best: the Japanese decision to attack a nation
they knew would overwhelm them. We couldn’t match that one, but we had our
moments. For example, even though we could intercept and decode American
military messages, we didn’t ambush and shoot down Douglas MacArthur’s plane,
thus ensuring that the war would last an additional six months to a year and
that thousands of Americans, Australians, New Zealanders, Chinese, Filipinos,
and Japanese would die to satisfy the vanity of an old imperialist. There were
smaller errors, too. In the submarine war, we spent the first part of the war
bouncing defective torpedoes off Japanese freighters and tankers because of the
pig headedness of the relevant Navy departments. That admitted, though, the
submariners contributed more to victory than almost any other element of our
military. Their performance contrasted sharply with their Japanese counterparts
who never loosed their fleet of excellent subs (and excellent torpedoes) against
our shipping lanes.)
Hannah Arendt, Eichmann
in Jerusalem: A Report on the Banality of Evil (This copy originally
belonged to my ex-wife—I think there’s another copy of the book around here
some place. I find reading her annotations more interesting than managing to
have yet another thought about a book that has probably been read too many
times by too many people to be readable for the foreseeable future. Rita was
far more idealistic and morally rigorous than I’ve ever been. She wrote “Let
justice be done though the heaven’s fall” on the flyleaf while I’ve more than
once protested that even the categorical imperative shouldn’t be treated as a
suicide note.)
Peter Gay, The
Bourgeois Experience: Victoria to Freud (I’m not sure when or why I
developed an aversion to Peter Gay, but the nit-picking annotations in this book
prove that it was very much in evidence circa 1984. I even bitch about his
adjectives, quite unfairly. The content of the book interested me enough to
overcome my prejudices, however. The book is about sex in a purportedly
straight-laced century. “This much should now be plain: the bourgeois
experience was far richer than its expression, rich as that was; and it
included a substantial measure of sensuality for both sexes, and of candor—in
sheltered surroundings.” Gay quotes a length from the diaries of Mabel Loomis
Todd to make the point—not even the Curies had so much fun experimenting
together as Mabel and David. Well, at least in England, the Regency had been as
raunchy as Victoria’s reign was repressed; but an obsession with sexuality,
however modulated, appears to be something of a constant in cultural history.
There are sex scenes in Tom Clancy novels.* We’re supposedly living in a period
of hyper-sexuality, and yet we treat sexual offenses as worse than bloody
murder.
*Speaking of constants.
Everybody who’s ever written a novel or even begun one has congratulated
themselves on the daring of their sex scenes even though their readers, if
there are any, are seldom impressed.)
Jane F. Dunnigan and
Austin Bay, A Quick & Dirty Guide to War: Briefings on Present and
Potential Wars (This instant book came out the same year as Gay’s book and
has something in common with it. ’86 was about the last chance to take Freud
seriously in an English language publication, and it was also a golden moment
for military intellectuals or would-be intellectuals to get their bets down on
numbers that shortly wouldn’t be on the wheel. Dunnigan estimates the
likelihood of various outcomes for the Soviet intervention in Afghanistan but
doesn’t even consider the possibility that the Russians would give up, go home,
and then have a revolution. Considering the military confrontation between NATO
and the Warsaw pact, he doesn’t include the collapse of communism as even a
remote possibility, though he does imagine a war of liberation waged from
outside the Union. Bad timing. If you bat .300, you’re a star in baseball. The
Mendoza line for war game enthusiasts is closer to .000.)
Carlo Ginzburg, Night
Battles: Witchcraft & Agrarian Cults in the Sixteenth Centuries (The
Inquisition knew what it was going to find; and because it had ways of making
you talk, it usually found it. The benandanti were peasants who
participated in rituals featuring nocturnal dream battles against witches. The
Inquisitors managed to interpret their activities as heretical, indeed a form
of witchcraft, and eventually even convinced some of the peasants themselves.
An old story. If you read the Witches’ Hammer and similar books, you’ll
discover that an earlier generation of witch hunters had already turned witchcraft,
at least in their own minds, into a form of heresy. For that matter, it’s
unclear whether the heretics of Languedoc were really members of a sect of
Cathars with a worked out dualist theology and elaborate rituals before all
those Dominicans decided they were followers of Mani and created the reality of
the heresy. The Inquisitors had learned all about the Manichees from reading
Augustine, who had once been one. Maybe they figured that there was no reason
to develop arguments against a new enemy when you could simply recycle the old
arguments after convincing yourself that you knew what the heretics really
thought. The same sort of thing happens in politics. If you hang around the
comment threads of the National Review website, you’ll discover that you are
actually a 1930s-style fellow traveller and will be earnestly entreated to give
up the fantasy that the Soviet Union is a worker’s paradise.)
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