Por enquanto, limitei-me a postar as capas, a registrar os meus textos nestes dois volumes e transcrever o sumário geral da obra:
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terça-feira, 10 de outubro de 2017
Oswaldo Aranha, um estadista brasileiro, vols. 1 e 2, em breve disponiveis
Recebi hoje as provas dos dois volumes que preparamos, Rogério de Souza Farias e eu, com as obras mais importantes do grande estadista brasileiro de origem gaúcha. Em uma semana vão estar disponíveis na Biblioteca Digital da Funag.
Por enquanto, limitei-me a postar as capas, a registrar os meus textos nestes dois volumes e transcrever o sumário geral da obra:
Por enquanto, limitei-me a postar as capas, a registrar os meus textos nestes dois volumes e transcrever o sumário geral da obra:
1267. “O chanceler no conflito global
(1939-1945)”, Sérgio Eduardo Moreira Lima, Paulo Roberto de Almeida e Rogério
de Souza Farias (organizadores), Oswaldo
Aranha: um estadista brasileiro. Brasília: Funag, 2017, 1o.
volume; ISBN: 978-85-7631-696-1, pp. 197-233. Relação de Originais n. 3160.
1268. “O estadista
econômico”, in: Sérgio Eduardo
Moreira Lima, Paulo Roberto de Almeida e Rogério de Souza Farias
(organizadores), Oswaldo Aranha: um
estadista brasileiro. Brasília: Funag, 2017, 2o. volume; ISBN: 978-85-7631-697-8,
pp. 569-599. Relação de Originais n. 3161.
1269. “O estadista
político”, in: Sérgio Eduardo Moreira Lima, Paulo Roberto de Almeida e Rogério
de Souza Farias (organizadores), Oswaldo
Aranha: um estadista brasileiro. Brasília: Funag, 2017, 2o.
volume; ISBN: 978-85-7631-697-8, pp. 745-759. Relação de Originais n. 3162.
2o. volume; ISBN: 978-85-7631-697-8
Prefácio. Oswaldo Aranha: diplomata e estadista
Sérgio
E. Moreira Lima
Cronologia
Oswaldo
Aranha: the evolution of his strategic vision
Stanley Hilton
Parte
I: Diplomacia hemisférica
(1934-1939)
Introdução geral
Rogério de Souza Farias
O homem de virtù.
Oswaldo Aranha em Washington (1934-1937)
Carlos Leopoldo G. de Oliveira
Textos
Oswaldo Aranha
Entre a Europa e a
América (1934)
A chegada nos Estados
Unidos (1934)
Um elogio à
civilização americana (1936)
Limite, fronteira e
paz (1937)
Retorno da Embaixada
em Washington (1937)
Posse no Ministério
das Relações Exteriores (1938)
Paz para a
América: assinatura da paz do Chaco (1938)
A vulnerabilidade
das Américas (1939)
Pan-americanismo
(1939)
Retorno da Missão
aos Estados Unidos (1939)
Avaliação da Missão
Aranha (1939)
Reassumindo Itamaraty (1939)
Parte
II: O chanceler no conflito global
(1939-1945)
Introdução
Paulo Roberto de Almeida
Oswaldo Aranha e os refugiados judeus
Fábio Koifman
Textos
Oswaldo Aranha
Fronteiras e
limites: a política do Brasil (1939)
A preparação para a
guerra (1939)
Conferência sobre a
história diplomática brasileira (1940)
Reunião de
consulta dos chanceleres americanos (1942)
O papel do
Itamaraty na política do Brasil (1942)
O torpedeamento de
navios brasileiros (1942)
O Brasil e a
comunidade britânica (1942)
A carta a Vargas:
planejando o pós-guerra (1943)
A América no cenário
internacional (1943)
Um ano da entrada
do Brasil na guerra (1943)
A Sociedade dos
Amigos da América (1945)
Comício das quatro
liberdades (1945)
Liga da Defesa
Nacional (1945)
Parte
III - Multilateralismo e pós-guerra
(1947-1958)
Introdução
Rogério de Souza Farias
Textos
Oswaldo Aranha
A conception of world order (1947)
Homenagem nas
Nações Unidas (1947)
A profile of Brazil
(1947)
Sessão Especial da
ONU: Partilha da Palestina (1947)
Abertura da II Assembleia
Geral da ONU (1947)
A new order through the United Nations (1947)
A crise da consciência
universal (1948)
Regional systems and the future of UN (1948)
A ONU e a nova
ordem mundial (1948)
Entre a paz e a
guerra (1949)
Formatura no
Instituto Rio Branco (1950)
O Brasil e o
pós-guerra (1950)
Estados Unidos e
Brasil na Guerra Fria (1953)
A última missão na
ONU (1957)
Um balanço da Assembleia
Geral da ONU (1957)
Dez anos nas Nações
Unidas (1957)
Reatamento das
relações com a União Soviética (1958)
Discurso na ESG: o
bloco soviético (1958)
Parte IV - O estadista
econômico
Introdução
Paulo Roberto de Almeida
Textos
Oswaldo Aranha
Renegociação da
dívida externa (1934)
Nacionalismo econômico
na Constituinte (1934)
Comparando as
economias do Brasil e dos Estados Unidos (1936)
Soluções nacionais
para os problemas de cada país (1937)
Tratado de
integração econômica Brasil-Argentina (1941)
The rise of
interdependence (1947)
De volta ao Ministério
da Fazenda (1953)
A situação
financeira e econômica do país (1953)
O parlamento e as
finanças (1953)
Os fundamentos do
Plano Aranha (1953)
O problema da
dívida brasileira (1954)
O café e o Brasil
(1954)
Parte V - O estadista político
Introdução
Paulo Roberto de Almeida
Textos
Oswaldo Aranha
A Revolução (1930)
Despedida do Ministério
da Justiça (1931)
Roosevelt: o único
estadista mundial (1945)
A relevância de Rui
Barbosa (1945)
Democracia, Estado
Novo e relações internacionais (1945)
Os governos e o
povo (1947)
Discurso no túmulo
de Vargas (1954)
Compreendendo o
suicídio de Vargas (1954)
A despedida do
estadista (1959)
Frases de Oswaldo Aranha
Referências bibliográficas
Sobre os autores
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Paulo Roberto de Almeida
Brasília, 10 de outubro de 2017
segunda-feira, 9 de outubro de 2017
Resenha do livro do Ricupero publicada: OESP, 8/10/2017
Meu artigo mais recente publicado, na verdade a resenha do livro do Ricupero:
Addendum intrometido: Programa Roda Viva com o Embaixador Ricupero, em 9/10/2017, neste link: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=f7JGDD2POTo
Transcrevo o texto, já postado neste espaço, para melhor leitura dos interessados:
Addendum intrometido: Programa Roda Viva com o Embaixador Ricupero, em 9/10/2017, neste link: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=f7JGDD2POTo
1266. “O Brasil segundo a diplomacia”, [Resenha
de A diplomacia na construção do Brasil,
1750-2016 (Rio de Janeiro: Versal Editores, 2017)], O Estado de S. Paulo (domingo, 8 de outubro de 2017, p. E2, Caderno
Aliás, Política, sob o título ““História
da diplomacia no Brasil tem novo livro definitivo”, em 7/10/2017, link: http://alias.estadao.com.br/noticias/geral,historia-da-diplomacia-no-brasil-tem-novo-livro-definitivo,70002030739). Divulgado no blog Diplomatizzando (link: http://diplomatizzando.blogspot.com.br/2017/09/cesse-tudo-o-que-musa-antiga-canta.html).
Relação de Originais n. 3168.
Transcrevo o texto, já postado neste espaço, para melhor leitura dos interessados:
Construindo a nação pelos seus diplomatas: o paradigma
Ricupero
Paulo Roberto de Almeida
Em meados do século XX,
os candidatos à carreira diplomática tinham uma única obra para estudar a
política externa brasileira: a de Pandiá Calógeras, publicada em torno de 1930,
equivocadamente intitulada A Política
Exterior do Império, quando partia, na verdade, da Idade Média portuguesa e
chegava apenas até a queda de Rosas, em 1852. Trinta anos depois, os candidatos
passaram a se preparar pelo livro de Carlos Delgado de Carvalho, História Diplomática do Brasil,
publicado uma única vez em 1959 e durante muitos anos desaparecido das
livrarias e bibliotecas. No início dos anos 1990, passou a ocupar o seu lugar o
livro História da Política Exterior do
Brasil, da dupla Amado Cervo e Clodoaldo Bueno. Finalmente, a partir de
agora uma nova obra já nasce clássica: A
Diplomacia na Construção do Brasil, 1750-2016 (Rio de Janeiro: Versal,
2017, 780 p.), do embaixador Rubens Ricupero, ministro da Fazenda quando da
introdução do Real, secretário-geral da Conferência das Nações Unidas para o
Comércio e Desenvolvimento nos anos 1990, atualmente aposentado.
O imenso trabalho não é
uma simples história diplomática, mas sim uma história do Brasil e uma reflexão
sobre seu processo de desenvolvimento tal como influenciado, e em vários
episódios determinado, por diplomatas que se confundem com estadistas, aliás desde
antes da independência, uma vez que a obra parte da Restauração (1680), ainda
antes primeira configuração da futura nação por um diplomata brasileiro a
serviço do rei português: Alexandre de Gusmão, principal negociador do Tratado
de Madri (1750). Desde então, diplomatas nunca deixaram de figurar entre os
pais fundadores do país independente, entre os construtores do Estado, entre os
defensores dos interesses no entorno regional, como o Visconde do Rio Branco, e
entre os definidores de suas fronteiras atuais, como o seu filho, o Barão, já
objeto de obras anteriores de Ricupero.
O Barão do Rio Branco,
aliás, é um dos poucos brasileiros a ter figurado em cédulas de quase todos os
regimes monetários do Brasil, e um dos raros diplomatas do mundo a se tornar
herói nacional ainda em vida. Ricupero conhece como poucos outros diplomatas,
historiadores ou pesquisadores acadêmicos a história diplomática do Brasil, as
relações regionais e o contexto internacional do mundo ocidental desde o início
da era moderna, professor que foi, durante anos, no Instituto Rio Branco e no
curso de Relações Internacionais da Universidade de Brasília. Formou gerações
de diplomatas e de candidatos à carreira, assim como assessorou ministros e
presidentes desde o início dos anos 1960, quando foi o orador de sua turma, na
presidência Jânio Quadros.
Uma simples mirada pelo
sumário da obra confirma a amplitude da análise: são dezenas de capítulos,
vários com múltiplas seções, em onze grandes partes ordenadas cronologicamente,
de 1680 a 2016, mais uma introdução e uma décima-segunda parte sobre a
diplomacia brasileira em perspectiva histórica. Um posfácio, atualíssimo, vem
datado de 26 de julho de 2017, no qual ele confessa que escrever o livro foi
“quase um exame de consciência... que recolhe experiências e reflexões de uma existência”
(p. 744). Ricupero concluiu o texto principal pouco depois do impeachment da
presidente que produziu a maior recessão da história do Brasil, e o fecho
definitivo quando uma nova crise “ameaça engolir” o seu sucessor. O núcleo
central da obra é composto por uma análise, profundamente embasada no
conhecimento da história, dos grandes episódios que marcaram a construção da
nação pela ação do seu corpo de diplomatas e dos estadistas que serviram ao
Estado nessa vertente da mais importante política pública cujo itinerário – à
diferença das políticas econômicas ou das educacionais – pode ser considerado como
plenamente exitoso.
A diplomacia brasileira
começou por ser portuguesa, mas se metamorfoseou em brasileira pouco depois, e
a ruptura entre uma e outra deu-se na superação da aliança inglesa, que era a
base da política defensiva de Portugal no grande concerto europeu. Já na Regência
existe uma “busca da afirmação da autonomia” (p. 703), conceito que veio a ser
retomado numa fase recente da política externa, mas que Ricupero demonstra
existir embebido na boa política exterior do Império. A construção dos valores
da diplomacia do Brasil se dá nessa época, seguido pela confiança no Direito
como construtor da paz, o princípio maior seguido pelo Barão do Rio Branco em
sua diplomacia de equilíbrio entre as grandes potências da sua época. Vem também
do Barão a noção de que uma chancelaria de qualidade superior devia estar
focada na “produção de conhecimento, a ser extraído dos arquivos, das
bibliotecas, do estudo dos mapas” (p. 710). Esse contato persistente, constante,
apaixonante pela história, constitui, aliás, um traço que Ricupero partilha com
o Barão, o seu modelo de diplomata exemplar, objeto de uma fotobiografia que
ele compôs com seu antigo chefe, o embaixador João Hermes Pereira de Araujo,
com quem ele construiu o Pacto Amazônico, completando assim o arco da
cooperação regional sul-americana iniciada por Rio Branco setenta anos antes.
O livro não é, como já
se disse, uma simples história diplomática, mas sim um grande panorama de mais
de três séculos da história brasileira, uma vez que nele, como diz Ricupero,
“tentou-se jamais separar a narrativa da evolução da política externa da
História com maiúscula, envolvente e global, política, social, econômica. A
diplomacia em geral fez sua parte e até não se saiu mal em comparação a alguns
outros setores. Chegou-se, porém, ao ponto extremo em que não mais é possível
que um setor possa continuar a construir, se outros elementos mais poderosos,
como o sistema político, comprazem-se em demolir. A partir de agora, mais ainda
que no passado, a construção do Brasil terá de ser integral, e a contribuição
da diplomacia na edificação dependerá da regeneração do todo” (p. 738-9). O
paradigma diplomático já foi oferecido nesta obra; falta construir o da nação.
[Paulo Roberto de Almeida
Brasília, 27 de setembro de 2017]
Simon Schama: Historia dos Judeus, da era moderna a nossos dias
Simon Schama
is erudite to the point of self-parody. A conversation with him will
range across continents and epochs at breakneck speed, the references to
kings, painters, writers and scholars coming so fast that just as
you’ve placed one, another has taken its place. When we meet, in the
Academicians’ Room at the Royal Academy – the closest the New York-based
Schama has to a London club – we have barely sat down before he has
recommended The Five, a novel by Vladimir Jabotinsky,
the intellectual godfather of Likud-style “revisionist” Zionism who
died in 1940 (“It’s frighteningly good. It’s strangely
sub-Dostoevskian”) and offered a description of the architecture visible
in the demilitarised zone that separates North and South Korea
(“pseudo-Mussolini, neoclassical, colossalist columns”).
Such range befits the university professor of art history and history at Columbia University, who also writes for the Financial Times and is a frequent contributor to Question Time, the man who has made more than 40 TV documentaries and is the face of three landmark BBC series, each aiming to tell the definitive television history of, respectively, Britain, art and the Jews.
He was in Prague this week, filming Civilisations, the long-awaited successor to the Kenneth Clark series still regarded as a milestone in TV history. That is due to air in early 2018, with Schama fronting five of the nine programmes (Mary Beard and David Olusoga will present two each). But although The Story of the Jews was broadcast in 2013, that project is also ongoing. The original commission to write a single, stand-alone companion to the TV series has ballooned into something much bigger: this week the second instalment of what will be a three-volume survey of 3,000 years of Jewish history will be published.
Belonging: The Story of the Jews 1492-1900 is a magnificent achievement, shortlisted yesterday for the Baillie Gifford prize for non-fiction. It is an 800-page parade of bustlingly vital characters from across the globe, assorted scholars and charlatans, rabbis and impresarios, mystics and mavericks, all painted in luminous colour. We meet Leone de Sommi Portaleone of Mantua, a 16th-century actor-manager-impresario in the Donald Wolfit mould, thought to be the author of the first book of stagecraft, whom Schama anoints as “the first unapologetically Jewish showman we know anything about”. We are introduced to Daniel Mendoza, the prizefighter who was the champion of England in the 1790s, and to Captain Uriah Levy, who became the owner of Monticello, the derelict home of Thomas Jefferson, and who spent the 1840s fighting a lonely campaign to end flogging as the punishment of choice in the US navy.
As
befits a historian of the visual arts, Schama’s eye is drawn again and
again to colour. In 19th-century Poland, we learn that “Jews thronged
the marketplace, smoking, gossiping and dispatching lads and girls out
to sleeve-tug passing custom … The market women of Galicia, wives and
grandmothers, presided over their shops and stalls in black velvet
‘coronets’ coiled at the brim with ropes of glittering crystals and faux
pearls.” Clothes are a particular interest, as is furniture and food.
(Schama is a serious cook.) If our mouth isn’t watering at the “pigeon
dainties baked in rose water and sugar” served along with “goose livers
chopped with Corinth raisins” in Galata, across the Golden Horn from
Constantinople in the 16th century, then we are gazing at the dandyish Theodor Herzl, founder of modern political Zionism, as he pulls on a pair of “‘delicate’ grey gloves” for his meeting with Kaiser Wilhelm.
For anyone raised on traditional Jewish histories, especially those of the textbook variety, this is a radical departure. In place of abstractions and –isms, Schama uses individual tales, often drawn from surviving memoirs and autobiographies, to point to the larger eddies and currents that swirled in the Jewish world. The great intellectual movements – Kabbalah, Hassidism, the Enlightenment, communism or early Zionism – are all here. But they are rooted in the stories of real human beings, who work and love and mourn and die like anyone else.
This goes deeper than a mere matter of narrative style. By offering such a throbbing cavalcade of characters, Schama is defying several key assumptions, even stereotypes, about Jewish history and Jews themselves. For one thing, his is painstakingly a story of the whole Jewish world rather than just the Ashkenazi or European end of it that dominates most scholarship. Belonging takes us to Turkey, to Syria, even to China, as well as treading the more familiar terrain of Germany, Poland and France. (Schama tells me the third and final volume will begin with the Jews of Ethiopia.) He shows us Jews who are physical as well as cerebral, boxers as well as rabbis.
Above all, while much Jewish history can read like a sorrowful trudge through disaster, plague and pogrom, Schama’s book teems with life rather than death. “I didn’t actually wear a smiley face on my lapel while I was writing it,” he says, but “there are just naturally moments of pure, in-your-face, relentless vitality”.
Meanwhile, those who imagine that the Jewish longing for Jerusalem and Zion began in the 20th century, if not as a post-1945 response to the Holocaust, might be shocked to learn that not only was there a substantial Jewish population in Palestine throughout this period – Schama introduces us to the Arabic-speaking Musta’arabi Jews of Safed – but, at intervals, “messianic electrical surges” would pulse through the wider diaspora, “the travelling tribe, telling them they needed to get to Jerusalem asap”. The book closes with Herzl, but he is only the last of a long line of would-be heirs to Moses that pop up, each itching to lead the Jews to Zion.
Why, I ask Schama, did he decide to call this volume Belonging? “I suppose it’s about: should we stay or should we go?” he says. In each time and each place, Schama discovers Jews who put down deep roots, some of which remained planted for many centuries. He focuses on the surprisingly close relationships they often enjoyed with their non-Jewish neighbours, on their great adventures and improbable successes, the favour they found in the eyes of dukes and princesses, sultans and generals. One chapter is called “Cohabitations”, and his interest is in those Jewish communities that came up with a viable, comfortable answer to that perennial question: can you become part of wider society without losing those things that bind you together and make you who you are?
“That’s why the little eccentric Chinese chapter is important to me,” he says. “I wanted to test the waters about where actually it was possible to bring off that trick of cohabitation, where you’re allowed to have two allegiances simultaneously, if not completely unproblematically.” Jewish life flourished in Holland, for example, for two and a half centuries: “It was a struggle, but it was a struggle that was more or less won.”
Still,
there are shadows that the book can never escape. The Dutch Jewish
story was snuffed out with astonishing efficiency following the Nazi
invasion. “The percentage of Jews who survived the Dutch occupation was
one of the smallest in Europe,” he notes glumly.
Such facts can’t help but shape the lens through which the reader views what Schama reveals. He gives a full portrait, for instance, of Moses Mendelssohn, the 18th-century German-Jewish philosopher who came to symbolise the haskalah, or Jewish enlightenment. Mendelssohn successfully married traditional Jewish faith to the emerging modern spirit of inquiry. He was lionised in his day (he beat Immanuel Kant into second place in an essay-writing competition), and was fervent in his conviction that devout Judaism and patriotic loyalty to Germany were wholly compatible. To that end, Mendelssohn set about the monumental task of translating the core Jewish text – the five books of Moses or Chumash – into German.
A century later, and before he had arrived at Zionism, Herzl would go a stage further. In 1893, Schama reports, Herzl set out what he believed was the logical next step for Jews who felt undeniably at home among the German-speaking peoples. He suggested a negotiation with the pope to bring about the wholesale conversion of Austria’s Jews. Always the showman, Herzl did not imagine this being done on the quiet: “There would be a procession in broad daylight to St Stephen’s Cathedral where a mass baptism would take place,” Schama writes.
The author does not labour the point because he does not need to. You read about a Mendelssohn or (early) Herzl, and their earnest faith in the Germans’ (or Austrians’) close embrace, and the poignancy is sharp and bitter. Because we know how that story ended.
And this, surely, is the terrible challenge of writing the history of the Jews, especially European Jews, before the 20th century. How to make it read like something other than a heartbreaking prelude to the horror of the Shoah?
“The Death Star is of course orbiting the show,” concedes Schama. “It’s just orbiting around. You’re never going to get away from it. But I wanted it not to be driven by the Death Star. I always say this is a book about ... vitality more than mortality.”
Still, even if he doesn’t linger on that Death Star, he lets you know it’s there. So in the opening chapter, when a skinny stranger “fetches up in Venice” in 1523, claiming to be David, the lost king of Israel and possibly the messiah, Schama mentions, as if in an aside, that the Jews of Venice were at that time confined to a ghetto, constructed just seven years earlier.
Later,
he dwells longer on the deliberations of the French revolutionaries as
they debated whether to emancipate the Jews among them than he does on
the way the great terror of 1793 hit the Jews hard. Only briefly does he
let us know that Strasbourg hosted a book burning; that in Metz, Torah
scrolls were publicly destroyed; that Jewish men were dragged from their
beds at night, so that their beards might be ritually shaved off in
public. All of this is an eerie pre-echo of the Nazi calamity to come,
but Schama lets us make that connection for ourselves.
The result is a tension between Schama’s own fizzing exuberance and the ultimate bleakness of the material. Surely the lesson that emerges from the four centuries he’s recorded in Belonging is that, one way or another, the Jewish attempt to live as a minority proved doomed to failure – maybe not right away, but eventually. After all, again and again, a Jewish community settled in a new land, felt at home and was then uprooted, often violently. I put to him the image evoked by the Israeli novelist Amos Oz: that the Jewish project of living for 2,000 years like almost no other people on earth – permanently stateless, in a shifting diaspora – was a performance that the rest of the world watched, sometimes with amusement, occasionally hurling cabbages at the stage, until, in the middle of the 20th century, they decided they’d had enough and slaughtered the actor.
“You’re right. All the parameters, all the outlines are saddening. Wherever you look, the dawns are false. But the morning that follows the dawn can last a very long time.” And those dawns are not just long; they can be dazzlingly beautiful. “We’ll take them,” Schama says.
Besides,
he adds, “There is one huge exception.” He means America, the place
Jews called the Goldene Medina, the golden land. Isn’t this where Jews
have, at long last, been fully accepted, integrated and welcomed on an
equal footing with their fellow citizens? Then Schama stops himself.
“Except we did see swastikas in Charlottesville a few weeks ago.”
He thinks about that for a while. Schama has been a vociferous critic of Donald Trump, dispensing with all academic restraint and unloading on the US president in tweets of relentless bile. He regularly refers to the Trump White House as a “kakistocracy”: rule by the worst and least qualified citizens. After this week’s Las Vegas shooting, Schama tweeted: “Trump signed bill allowing mentally ill to buy guns thus becoming an enabler of massacre. For this alone he should be driven from office.”
Yet, when we meet, he hesitates at the thought that Trump’s ascent means American Jews’ trust in their country could one day be thought as naive as the faith Mendelssohn and the others placed long ago in the land they called home.
“I do worry about something like that. But look: Trump is not writing Mein Kampf, he has not actually built a movement around the annihilation of the Jews. That is not the case. He’s a stumbling, lazy, egomaniacal opportunist … I think it’ll end up being fine. I’m not being Pollyanna about that.”
He locates the danger posed by Trump elsewhere. “The slippage into an authoritarian state, that I’m much more pessimistic about … the attacks on the press and the dumb notion that congressional procedure is too trivial and frustrating … the prospect of some real upheaval or challenge to the US constitution – that is extremely serious.”
These are not abstract considerations for Schama, who has lived in the US since 1979. He already had plenty of relatives in New York and St Louis, but what lured him from Oxford, England, to Cambridge, Massachusetts, was an offer he couldn’t refuse. “I had a try-out at Harvard and was working on what would become The Embarrassment of Riches [subtitled An Interpretation of Dutch Culture in the Golden Age]. What I really wanted to do was combine history, art history and a bit of anthropology and actually teach my enthusiasms across the disciplines. And I remember one of the most astonishing things that was ever said to me; the chairman of the history department at Harvard said: ‘And what would you like to teach?’ All those years in Oxford and Cambridge – it’s not as bad now, I think, as it was then – you were told what you had to cover: it was repeal of the Corn Laws coming out of your every orifice.” The “cross-disciplinary freedom” that Harvard offered him felt, he says, like “a great exhilaration”.
He
moved from Harvard to Columbia in 1993, after his wife, the
California-born geneticist Virginia Papaioannou, was offered a job
there. At Columbia, the “teaching is really when I want to do it” –
mainly narrative non-fiction in the creative writing school, combined
with “a bit of art history. I haven’t taught in the history department
for a long time”.
He does most of his writing at home in Westchester, outside the city, in a small study with a view of the Hudson valley. He was able to do that, in part, because this new book did not entail “deep archival burrowing”, but rather ploughing his way through published diaries, biographies and histories. Surely a TV historian has armies of researchers generating crates of material, leaving him simply to knit it all together into elegant prose? Not a bit of it.
“The reason why that never works for me, is that everything is about improbable free associations. No researchers would have come up with Abraham Colorni,” the Jew from 16th-century Mantua who was an engineer, statistician, magician and, crucially, escapologist. “Such a perfect metaphor,” Schama says. “If you have a great library like Columbia, an open stacks library, I mean that’s fantastic, because so often it’s the book next to the one you’re hunting for that suddenly wags, crooks the fingers and says: ‘Come hither, I’m what you’re actually looking for.’” Which is why he prefers the London Library to the British Library, because he can creep along the stacks: “shelf-cruising”, he calls it.
The Butler Library at Columbia is Schama’s regular haunt, not least because he can borrow the books he finds. He takes them home, filling his study with tottering piles. “My dad said – one of the best wisdoms of Arthur Schama that I took much too seriously – ‘Never trust a man with a tidy desk’.”
For a book of this scope, that has serious logistical implications. “I have a holding station. Literally, I have a mini book repository in our garage. And so I move Renaissance Italy out and move Hassidism in.” And while he’s reading, he’s constantly filling dozens of small jotters with notes, all of them methodically colour-coded. “One colour would be for quotations, one colour would be for the analytic structure.” For the chapter on Hassidism, he filled 30 such notebooks. Only then comes the writing: “The structure and shape and thoughts and first pages are handwritten,” he says. “And then you hit the laptop.”
Belonging took three years, on and off, as he juggled Columbia, his newspaper columns and TV. (Schama is 72, but his energy seems to be infinite.) Nevertheless, I tell him, it reads as if it was written at a clip. The pace suggests it came easily. He nods. “Sometimes the thing writes itself: you’re just a ventriloquist. And there are plenty of times where you can’t find a sentence to put together, you get stuck. I didn’t get stuck very much in this book because it’s a room full of Jews shouting at each other. So, it’s the easiest thing in the world.”
I ask him about Britain. With his 15-part TV history and his role as historical oracle during BBC coverage of royal funerals and the like, he’s become the de facto national chronicler. Will he ever come back to stay?
“Ah, Britain!” he writes, when we exchange emails later. “Old elephant syndrome, so heart and head yearn to return, notwithstanding the self-mutilation called Brexit. BUT my children and grandchildren in USA, so the vicinity of my grandsons’ smiles is where I must be. But who knows, when the new Spurs stadium opens …”
And where does Britain stand in his rollcall of “cohabitations”? How have British Jews managed to reconcile their different identities? Could Britain be the place where Jews have finally made it work?
He
returns to his father who, the book tells us, yearned to be an actor,
but was denied his ambition by his parents. “We would go to shul [synagogue] every Shabbat
[Saturday] and we certainly wouldn’t get in a car or a bus [prohibited
on the Sabbath], and the next day, not every Sunday, we would take a
little boat ride. My dad would turn into something like Mr Toad from Wind in the Willows,
and we’d take a launch down the Thames, and he would – from the back,
at the steering wheel – recite Shakespeare off by heart. He read Dickens
to my sister and me on Sundays as well.”
His feelings for the old country endure, but Brexit and the swelling of nationalism have clearly come as a blow. Is his opposition partly a Jewish thing? “Well yeah,” he says, with something like a sigh. “It presses all the tribal psychological buttons really. It’s bound to. We are suitcase people.”
• Belonging: The Story of the Jews 1492–1900 is published by Bodley Head. To order a copy for £21.25 (RRP £25) go to bookshop.theguardian.com or call 0330 333 6846. Free UK p&p over £10, online orders only. Phone orders min p&p of £1.99.
Such range befits the university professor of art history and history at Columbia University, who also writes for the Financial Times and is a frequent contributor to Question Time, the man who has made more than 40 TV documentaries and is the face of three landmark BBC series, each aiming to tell the definitive television history of, respectively, Britain, art and the Jews.
He was in Prague this week, filming Civilisations, the long-awaited successor to the Kenneth Clark series still regarded as a milestone in TV history. That is due to air in early 2018, with Schama fronting five of the nine programmes (Mary Beard and David Olusoga will present two each). But although The Story of the Jews was broadcast in 2013, that project is also ongoing. The original commission to write a single, stand-alone companion to the TV series has ballooned into something much bigger: this week the second instalment of what will be a three-volume survey of 3,000 years of Jewish history will be published.
Belonging: The Story of the Jews 1492-1900 is a magnificent achievement, shortlisted yesterday for the Baillie Gifford prize for non-fiction. It is an 800-page parade of bustlingly vital characters from across the globe, assorted scholars and charlatans, rabbis and impresarios, mystics and mavericks, all painted in luminous colour. We meet Leone de Sommi Portaleone of Mantua, a 16th-century actor-manager-impresario in the Donald Wolfit mould, thought to be the author of the first book of stagecraft, whom Schama anoints as “the first unapologetically Jewish showman we know anything about”. We are introduced to Daniel Mendoza, the prizefighter who was the champion of England in the 1790s, and to Captain Uriah Levy, who became the owner of Monticello, the derelict home of Thomas Jefferson, and who spent the 1840s fighting a lonely campaign to end flogging as the punishment of choice in the US navy.
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For anyone raised on traditional Jewish histories, especially those of the textbook variety, this is a radical departure. In place of abstractions and –isms, Schama uses individual tales, often drawn from surviving memoirs and autobiographies, to point to the larger eddies and currents that swirled in the Jewish world. The great intellectual movements – Kabbalah, Hassidism, the Enlightenment, communism or early Zionism – are all here. But they are rooted in the stories of real human beings, who work and love and mourn and die like anyone else.
This goes deeper than a mere matter of narrative style. By offering such a throbbing cavalcade of characters, Schama is defying several key assumptions, even stereotypes, about Jewish history and Jews themselves. For one thing, his is painstakingly a story of the whole Jewish world rather than just the Ashkenazi or European end of it that dominates most scholarship. Belonging takes us to Turkey, to Syria, even to China, as well as treading the more familiar terrain of Germany, Poland and France. (Schama tells me the third and final volume will begin with the Jews of Ethiopia.) He shows us Jews who are physical as well as cerebral, boxers as well as rabbis.
Above all, while much Jewish history can read like a sorrowful trudge through disaster, plague and pogrom, Schama’s book teems with life rather than death. “I didn’t actually wear a smiley face on my lapel while I was writing it,” he says, but “there are just naturally moments of pure, in-your-face, relentless vitality”.
Meanwhile, those who imagine that the Jewish longing for Jerusalem and Zion began in the 20th century, if not as a post-1945 response to the Holocaust, might be shocked to learn that not only was there a substantial Jewish population in Palestine throughout this period – Schama introduces us to the Arabic-speaking Musta’arabi Jews of Safed – but, at intervals, “messianic electrical surges” would pulse through the wider diaspora, “the travelling tribe, telling them they needed to get to Jerusalem asap”. The book closes with Herzl, but he is only the last of a long line of would-be heirs to Moses that pop up, each itching to lead the Jews to Zion.
Why, I ask Schama, did he decide to call this volume Belonging? “I suppose it’s about: should we stay or should we go?” he says. In each time and each place, Schama discovers Jews who put down deep roots, some of which remained planted for many centuries. He focuses on the surprisingly close relationships they often enjoyed with their non-Jewish neighbours, on their great adventures and improbable successes, the favour they found in the eyes of dukes and princesses, sultans and generals. One chapter is called “Cohabitations”, and his interest is in those Jewish communities that came up with a viable, comfortable answer to that perennial question: can you become part of wider society without losing those things that bind you together and make you who you are?
“That’s why the little eccentric Chinese chapter is important to me,” he says. “I wanted to test the waters about where actually it was possible to bring off that trick of cohabitation, where you’re allowed to have two allegiances simultaneously, if not completely unproblematically.” Jewish life flourished in Holland, for example, for two and a half centuries: “It was a struggle, but it was a struggle that was more or less won.”
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Such facts can’t help but shape the lens through which the reader views what Schama reveals. He gives a full portrait, for instance, of Moses Mendelssohn, the 18th-century German-Jewish philosopher who came to symbolise the haskalah, or Jewish enlightenment. Mendelssohn successfully married traditional Jewish faith to the emerging modern spirit of inquiry. He was lionised in his day (he beat Immanuel Kant into second place in an essay-writing competition), and was fervent in his conviction that devout Judaism and patriotic loyalty to Germany were wholly compatible. To that end, Mendelssohn set about the monumental task of translating the core Jewish text – the five books of Moses or Chumash – into German.
A century later, and before he had arrived at Zionism, Herzl would go a stage further. In 1893, Schama reports, Herzl set out what he believed was the logical next step for Jews who felt undeniably at home among the German-speaking peoples. He suggested a negotiation with the pope to bring about the wholesale conversion of Austria’s Jews. Always the showman, Herzl did not imagine this being done on the quiet: “There would be a procession in broad daylight to St Stephen’s Cathedral where a mass baptism would take place,” Schama writes.
The author does not labour the point because he does not need to. You read about a Mendelssohn or (early) Herzl, and their earnest faith in the Germans’ (or Austrians’) close embrace, and the poignancy is sharp and bitter. Because we know how that story ended.
And this, surely, is the terrible challenge of writing the history of the Jews, especially European Jews, before the 20th century. How to make it read like something other than a heartbreaking prelude to the horror of the Shoah?
“The Death Star is of course orbiting the show,” concedes Schama. “It’s just orbiting around. You’re never going to get away from it. But I wanted it not to be driven by the Death Star. I always say this is a book about ... vitality more than mortality.”
Still, even if he doesn’t linger on that Death Star, he lets you know it’s there. So in the opening chapter, when a skinny stranger “fetches up in Venice” in 1523, claiming to be David, the lost king of Israel and possibly the messiah, Schama mentions, as if in an aside, that the Jews of Venice were at that time confined to a ghetto, constructed just seven years earlier.
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The result is a tension between Schama’s own fizzing exuberance and the ultimate bleakness of the material. Surely the lesson that emerges from the four centuries he’s recorded in Belonging is that, one way or another, the Jewish attempt to live as a minority proved doomed to failure – maybe not right away, but eventually. After all, again and again, a Jewish community settled in a new land, felt at home and was then uprooted, often violently. I put to him the image evoked by the Israeli novelist Amos Oz: that the Jewish project of living for 2,000 years like almost no other people on earth – permanently stateless, in a shifting diaspora – was a performance that the rest of the world watched, sometimes with amusement, occasionally hurling cabbages at the stage, until, in the middle of the 20th century, they decided they’d had enough and slaughtered the actor.
“You’re right. All the parameters, all the outlines are saddening. Wherever you look, the dawns are false. But the morning that follows the dawn can last a very long time.” And those dawns are not just long; they can be dazzlingly beautiful. “We’ll take them,” Schama says.
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He thinks about that for a while. Schama has been a vociferous critic of Donald Trump, dispensing with all academic restraint and unloading on the US president in tweets of relentless bile. He regularly refers to the Trump White House as a “kakistocracy”: rule by the worst and least qualified citizens. After this week’s Las Vegas shooting, Schama tweeted: “Trump signed bill allowing mentally ill to buy guns thus becoming an enabler of massacre. For this alone he should be driven from office.”
Yet, when we meet, he hesitates at the thought that Trump’s ascent means American Jews’ trust in their country could one day be thought as naive as the faith Mendelssohn and the others placed long ago in the land they called home.
“I do worry about something like that. But look: Trump is not writing Mein Kampf, he has not actually built a movement around the annihilation of the Jews. That is not the case. He’s a stumbling, lazy, egomaniacal opportunist … I think it’ll end up being fine. I’m not being Pollyanna about that.”
He locates the danger posed by Trump elsewhere. “The slippage into an authoritarian state, that I’m much more pessimistic about … the attacks on the press and the dumb notion that congressional procedure is too trivial and frustrating … the prospect of some real upheaval or challenge to the US constitution – that is extremely serious.”
These are not abstract considerations for Schama, who has lived in the US since 1979. He already had plenty of relatives in New York and St Louis, but what lured him from Oxford, England, to Cambridge, Massachusetts, was an offer he couldn’t refuse. “I had a try-out at Harvard and was working on what would become The Embarrassment of Riches [subtitled An Interpretation of Dutch Culture in the Golden Age]. What I really wanted to do was combine history, art history and a bit of anthropology and actually teach my enthusiasms across the disciplines. And I remember one of the most astonishing things that was ever said to me; the chairman of the history department at Harvard said: ‘And what would you like to teach?’ All those years in Oxford and Cambridge – it’s not as bad now, I think, as it was then – you were told what you had to cover: it was repeal of the Corn Laws coming out of your every orifice.” The “cross-disciplinary freedom” that Harvard offered him felt, he says, like “a great exhilaration”.
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He does most of his writing at home in Westchester, outside the city, in a small study with a view of the Hudson valley. He was able to do that, in part, because this new book did not entail “deep archival burrowing”, but rather ploughing his way through published diaries, biographies and histories. Surely a TV historian has armies of researchers generating crates of material, leaving him simply to knit it all together into elegant prose? Not a bit of it.
“The reason why that never works for me, is that everything is about improbable free associations. No researchers would have come up with Abraham Colorni,” the Jew from 16th-century Mantua who was an engineer, statistician, magician and, crucially, escapologist. “Such a perfect metaphor,” Schama says. “If you have a great library like Columbia, an open stacks library, I mean that’s fantastic, because so often it’s the book next to the one you’re hunting for that suddenly wags, crooks the fingers and says: ‘Come hither, I’m what you’re actually looking for.’” Which is why he prefers the London Library to the British Library, because he can creep along the stacks: “shelf-cruising”, he calls it.
The Butler Library at Columbia is Schama’s regular haunt, not least because he can borrow the books he finds. He takes them home, filling his study with tottering piles. “My dad said – one of the best wisdoms of Arthur Schama that I took much too seriously – ‘Never trust a man with a tidy desk’.”
For a book of this scope, that has serious logistical implications. “I have a holding station. Literally, I have a mini book repository in our garage. And so I move Renaissance Italy out and move Hassidism in.” And while he’s reading, he’s constantly filling dozens of small jotters with notes, all of them methodically colour-coded. “One colour would be for quotations, one colour would be for the analytic structure.” For the chapter on Hassidism, he filled 30 such notebooks. Only then comes the writing: “The structure and shape and thoughts and first pages are handwritten,” he says. “And then you hit the laptop.”
Belonging took three years, on and off, as he juggled Columbia, his newspaper columns and TV. (Schama is 72, but his energy seems to be infinite.) Nevertheless, I tell him, it reads as if it was written at a clip. The pace suggests it came easily. He nods. “Sometimes the thing writes itself: you’re just a ventriloquist. And there are plenty of times where you can’t find a sentence to put together, you get stuck. I didn’t get stuck very much in this book because it’s a room full of Jews shouting at each other. So, it’s the easiest thing in the world.”
I ask him about Britain. With his 15-part TV history and his role as historical oracle during BBC coverage of royal funerals and the like, he’s become the de facto national chronicler. Will he ever come back to stay?
“Ah, Britain!” he writes, when we exchange emails later. “Old elephant syndrome, so heart and head yearn to return, notwithstanding the self-mutilation called Brexit. BUT my children and grandchildren in USA, so the vicinity of my grandsons’ smiles is where I must be. But who knows, when the new Spurs stadium opens …”
And where does Britain stand in his rollcall of “cohabitations”? How have British Jews managed to reconcile their different identities? Could Britain be the place where Jews have finally made it work?
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His feelings for the old country endure, but Brexit and the swelling of nationalism have clearly come as a blow. Is his opposition partly a Jewish thing? “Well yeah,” he says, with something like a sigh. “It presses all the tribal psychological buttons really. It’s bound to. We are suitcase people.”
• Belonging: The Story of the Jews 1492–1900 is published by Bodley Head. To order a copy for £21.25 (RRP £25) go to bookshop.theguardian.com or call 0330 333 6846. Free UK p&p over £10, online orders only. Phone orders min p&p of £1.99.
9 de outubro de 1967: morte de Che Guevara na Bolivia - (NYTimes this day in History)
On This Day: October 9
On Oct. 9, 1967, Latin American guerrilla leader Che Guevara was executed in Bolivia while attempting to incite revolution.
Bolivia Confirms Guevara's Death; Body Displayed
Army Reports Fingerprints Prove Rebel Leader Was Killed in Sunday Clash
Confession Described
He Made Himself Known and Admitted Failure Before He Died, General Says
Bolivian Army Identifies body of Guerilla Slain in Clash
Confession Made, General Reports
Fingerprints Are Checked--Admission of Failure by Rebel Leader Described
By REUTERS
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The armed forces commander, Gen. Alfredo Ovando Candia, said Mr. Guevara had admitted his identity before dying of his wounds. General Ovando said at a news conference that the guerrilla leader had also admitted that he failed in the seven-month guerrilla campaign he organized in Bolivia.
The identification of the body was made after fingerprinting by the Eighth Army command.
[United States officials in Washington reacted cautiously to the Bolivian reports that Mr. Guevara had been killed, but there was an increasing tendency to regard them as true. Page 18.]
Arrives on Helicopter
The body was flown here yesterday, lashed to the landing runners of a helicopter that brought it from the mountain scene of the clash. The army said yesterday that it had received a report that Mr. Guevara had been killed near Higueras, but it declined to make immediate positive identification at the time.
After the body, dressed in bloody clothes, arrived here, it was fingerprinted and embalmed.
[The Guevara fingerprints are on file with the Argentine federal police. As an Argentine citizen, Mr. Guevara was required to be fingerprinted to obtain a passport when he left his homeland in 1952. These official records have provided the basis for comparison with the fingerprints taken by the Bolivians from the body said to be that of Mr. Guevara.]
The scanty beard, shoulder-length hair and shape of the head resembled the features of Mr. Guevara as shown in earlier photographs. He was 39 years old.
An Englishman in the crowd, which except for the press was kept away at bayonet point, said that he had seen Mr. Guevara in Cuba and that he was "absolutely convinced" it was the long- sought revolutionary leader.
The body appeared to bear wounds in at least three places--two in the neck and one in the throat.
It was dressed in a green jacket with a zippered front, patched and faded green denim pants, green woolen socks and a pair of homemade moccasins.
A nun assisted doctors and intelligence men in preparing the body for display. After the work was finished, the body was raised on a stretcher for the crowd, which appeared jubilant.
General Ovando arrived from la Paz and immediately went to the officers' mess to pay his respect to the four soldiers killed in the clash.
The first news of the fight was brought to Valle Grande, 80 miles southwest of Santa Cruz [CHECK] by Col. Joaquin Zenteno Anaya, commander of the Eighth Division.
Others Reported Slain
He said that six other guerrillas had been killed in the clash and that their bodies would also be brought here. He said four of them were Cubans.
Mr. Guevara was a familiar bearded figure in olive green fatigues in Havana, where he was Minister of Industries before he dropped out of sight in March, 1965.
His whereabouts since has remained a mystery, leading to rumors that he had been killed in a dispute with Premier Fidel Castro and later that he was leading guerrillas in various parts of Latin America.
His name was linked with guerrilla activity in Venezuela, Colombia, Brazil, Argentina, Peru and Bolivia.
On Sept. 10, the Bolivian President, Rene Barrientos Ortuno, described reports that Mr. Guevara was active in Bolivia as a myth. The next day he announced a $5,000 reward for his capture dead or alive.
Reports published in the press here today said that a diary believed to have belonged to Mr. Guevara was in Army hands. These reports said that the diary had been found in a knapsack owned by the guerrilla leader.
Report Ignored in Havana
A non-Cuban informant, reached by telephone in Havana last night, said that officials of the Castro regime were regarding the reports of Mr. Guevara's death as unconfirmed and were declining to comment on them. The Cuban broadcasts ignored the news, the informant said, adding: "My feeling is that the newspapers tomorrow won't publish a line."
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