Eyewitness to History
by John Carey
Dinner with Attila the Hun
A review by Doug Brown
Eyewitness to History passed under many people's radar when it came out,
as it featured a cartoon cover which suggested it was another "history for
people who don't want to learn very much about history" book. It actually
is a fascinating anthology of writings throughout history, all written by observers
contemporary to the events they record. From Thucydides' account of plague in
Athens in 430 B.C. to the fall of Marcos in 1986, eyewitness accounts offer interesting
perspectives often missing from later texts. The usual overarching interpretations
layered on by subsequent historians are not to be found here: just sights, smells,
sounds, and impressions. Pliny the Younger recalls reading Livy in a courtyard
during the Vesuvius eruption of A.D. 79, as buildings tottered around him from
the accompanying earthquakes. A Roman diplomat recounts a dinner in Attila the
Hun's palace in 450; everyone else ate from fine silver plates and golden cups,
but Attila unpretentiously ate a simple meal on a wooden plate, drinking from
a wooden goblet. Marco Polo's vivid description of Kublai Khan's park is possibly
embellished, but still demonstrates the universal truth that it is good to be
the king. An Arabic envoy describes the rather brutal funeral rites for a Viking
chieftain in 922. Jack London reports on the 1906 San Francisco earthquake and
fire. Some excerpts are whimsical, such as brief accounts of a kitten falling
overboard in 1754, and an albatross being shot by sailors in 1719 the latter
supposedly gave Coleridge the kernel of the idea for Rime of the Ancient Mariner.
One of the most beautifully written stories is also one of the most horrific,
an account from New York Times reporter William Laurence of the August
9, 1945, flight to Nagasaki and detonation of the atomic bomb. He gives a wonderful
description of St. Elmo's fire playing over the plane as they traversed an ocean
storm, and then as they circled off the coast of Japan he was allowed to sit
up in the clear nose turret of the plane:
From that vantage point in space, 17,000 feet above the Pacific, one gets
a view of hundreds of miles on all sides, horizontally and vertically. At
that height the vast ocean below and the sky above seem to merge into one
great sphere. I was on the inside of that firmament, riding above the giant
mountains of white cumulus clouds, letting myself be suspended in infinite
space. One hears the whirl of the motors behind one, but it soon becomes insignificant
against the immensity all around and is before long swallowed by it. There
comes a point where space also swallows time and one lives through eternal
moments filled with an oppressive loneliness, as though all life had suddenly
vanished from the earth and you are only one left, a lone survivor traveling
endlessly through interplanetary space.
The black plague, Waterloo, Stanley and Livingston, the Titanic, kings, queens,
mutinies, executions, early balloon flights, moon walks, atom bombs, it's all
here. Of course, recent events are covered more thoroughly; there are only four
accounts from the Civil War but over twenty from World War II. There are one
or two cheats as well. For instance, Walt Whitman's later description of Abraham
Lincoln's death is included because it is well written; Whitman was not in Washington
on the day of the assassination. But all included stories were written within
a few years of when they occurred, by people who were usually directly connected
with those events. Each account is no longer than a few pages, making this an
excellent commute or nightstand book.
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