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Books Politics

Development prescriptions

Over on Blogcritics I’ve got a review of a development book written by an economist: The Central Liberal Truth: How Politics Can Change a Culture and Save it From Itself by Lawrence E. Harrison. His heart is in the right place, but the idea that you can decide what is the “right” culture for development (without even debating what “development” is), work out how to get to that by ticking a series of boxes (and getting a resulting culture that looks very like your own) is a little on the simplistic side. Indeed after reading it, you understand why US foreign policy so often gets it horribly wrong.

Books

Orwell’s A Clergyman’s Daughter

Anyone else love George Orwell’s A Clergyman’s Daughter? Anyone read George Orwell’s A Clergyman’s Daughter?

… just wondering, because a question I asked at the Literary London conference about it fell heavily into silence and disappeared (during a discussion of Keep the Asphadistras Flying) and I wondered why.

It is my favourite Orwell — a fascinating account of how women are encouraged to turn abuse and exploitation in on themselves, to the point of self-harm — and I think a wonderful portrait of English life. (There’s an e-text if you’d like to sample.)

Books History

Summer reading suggestions

Since the beach season is approaching, from my inbox, a site listing Medieval Mysteries by Historians.

If you’re stuck in the office on a quiet afternoon, you could play with National Archive’s new currency converter – converting through time and commodity. So, it says, with 1 pound, 2 shillings and 4 old pennies, in 1400 you could buy a cow.

Books

Note to expatriate Australians

… trying from memory, or from imaginative reconstruction, to sound like a “Tru-Blu Ozzie” is a bad move. As in the case of Clive James writing on AD Hope in The Times Literary Supplement:

(Used as a noun, the word “rissole” denotes a kind of proto-hamburger, but used as a verb – as in “Strewth, we’ve rissoled the Holden” – the same word means that the machinery has ceased to work.)

It would work really well in comedy, but as literary criticism ’tis a little lacking in verisimilitude.

Books Environmental politics

A tale of the end of 20th-century hopes

Far too many writers with hopes of being labelled “literary” believe achieving that status requires them to pile in the adjectives and adverbs, to describe their hero’s every twitch and turn, the leaf of every tree she sits under, the state of every cloud above. Such writers should be sentenced to read Everyman’s Rules for Scientific Living, the Orange Prize-shortlisted first novel of the Australian Carrie Tiffany.

“Spare”, “sparse”, “laconic” are the adjectives that might be applied to this account of one woman’s life in the Victoria Mallee, a wheat-growing that suffered the same fate as the American dustbowl states. As a veteran of the Australian bush, I can confirm that no form of expression could be more apt; words are mere occasional punctuation of a real bushies’ silence.

Yet sparse doesn’t mean thin; all of Australia’s 20th-century history is here – the struggle to find a workable relationship with an ancient continent, to come to terms with its place in Asia, two world wars, the Depression, stories that are indeed not just Australian, but universal.

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Books Women's history

A chronicler for Zenobia

Zenobia, who from her desert stronghold in Palmyra challenged and held out against the might of the Roman empire, is one of the great queens of history. Yet the fact that she was on the side of “East” rather than “West”, that she was female, that her “country” no longer exists means she’s not received the attention she deserved.

It was Antonia Fraser in The Warrior Queens who first brought her to attention of English-speaking readers, but surprisingly little has been written on her since then. A search of Amazon reveals no more than half a dozen significant factual and fictional treatments. So, having visited Palmyra and soaked up its glorious atmosphere, I was delighted to sit down with Judith Weingarten’s The Rebel Queen, billed as Volume One of “The Chronicle of Zenobia”.

The author is a veteran archaeologist, with many professional publications to her credit, and the depth of her knowledge is clear from the early pages of the book, as we meet its central character, Simon, a Jewish boy who will grow up to serve the young king Odenathus, who married the young Zenobia in the multicultural city. Odenathus was bred to rule in the caravan city that is part of the Roman empire, but not subject to it, bred to be a warrior in an unstable border region facing the threat of the Persians.

Weingarten writes as one intimately familiar with the cities of the eastern empire that she’s describing:

The little town of Nazala … had an ornate caravanserai with a fine facing of polished stone, and its entrance blocks were carved with whorls of plant tendreal… A busy market with shops and stalls ran around all four sides … Covered booths sold rolls of gaily-dyed cloths and embroidered belts, or tiny glass bottles filled with magic waves of coloured liquids that never mixed .. We stayed that night … stuffing ourselves on pickled fish flavoured with sesame oil and harlic, skewered goat’s meat and a special smoked dumpling that was only made in Nazala.”

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