The World by Simon
Seabag Montefiore
This is not so
much a Review, as it is a preview, written in response to the Author’s
introductory comments about his book, made at an author book signing event (7
PM, 24 January 2023, Bookworm, Church Street, Bangalore, India).
Biography is
intensely personal, while history writing is largely impersonal. The author in
this, his latest work, takes a sort of middle ground, by narrating history
through the biographies of families.
As an
illustration, the author sees the recent history of India through the biography
of the Nehru (later the Nehru-Gandhi) family. Self-consciously, in the manner
of an apologia, he spoke of Prime Minister Modi as a ‘self-made man’ (his
words)- clearly an anomaly. This betrays his own preference- he would rather
India be ruled by the current scion of the Nehru family, even if it means to
dump the democratic will of the people of India. Unfortunately for him, and his
theory of world History as history of families, the current scion of the Nehru
family is trundling along the length of the country in Forrest Gump style
complete with a beard and is showing no interest in the country’s power play.
Horror of horrors, in a much forgotten press interview given years ago, he
vowed like Bhishma, that he would not marry, and would not be Prime Minister.
In the author’s newest paradigm, this is the end of History for India!
But if this was
not enough, the Author went into the Moghul family and validated the
fratricidal blood-letting that attended each succession as a mechanism of
choosing the most competent individual to rise to Kingship! This took my breath
away. Then why crown the untested Charles King? He should prove his competence
by slugging it out with his brothers on the grounds around the Tower of London.
The victor can seize the treasures within and dump the vanquished in the
dungeon beneath. We might move a whole generation forward by asking Harry to
join the slugfest, by inciting a sufficient number of Lords to support him.
Would the author prefer this? Or should the cultured, anglo-saxon, christian
white World be governed by one set of rules, and the brown washed, heathen, by
another? Is it that the latter, can only
be tamed/controlled by a bit of oriental despotism?
It is time
Historians called out oppression, and despotism wherever they see it, and
desist from the dangerous game of validation/negation. Islam does not recognize
the right of primogeniture (Gribble, The Deccan Sultanate), and at the same
time does not lay out any rules of succession. Islamic rulers uniformly ran an
extractive state, and the hapless ruled did not really care who taxed them- the
Nawab or the East India Company (EIC), both foreign to them. This made the
Company’s takeover of the country that much more easy. And what of the families
of these despots? Tippu Sultan- a minor footnote in the history of Islamic despotism,
had a harem 3000 strong (Hoover, Men Without Hats). After the fall of Seringapatam
(Srirangapatna), the EIC had a difficult time moving this humongous “family”
first to the Vellore Fort, and subsequently to Calcutta. Would the members of
this harem have even known one another? Even seen themselves as belonging to a
family?
I will go no
further lest this Preview become as long as the book. However I cannot desist
from narrating the one inevitable question that every Briton in India faces
today. The author was asked if the Narayana Murthy (the billionaire founder of
Infosys) family gets a mention in the book. Initially the author was lost,
unsure of the name. On being reminded of the Sunak connection, he somewhat
blandly replied that World covered events only till February. The implication
is obvious. Murthy’s contribution to history begins only when he becomes the
Father (in Law) of Britain, however transitory the connection could eventually
prove to be. As the parent of a very sullen, determined, and fiercely
independent, foster daughter myself, getting her to marry a chappie who would
in the distant future worm his way into the Prime Ministership of a country-
whether Britain or the DPR Congo, would require superhuman astrological skills.
In this sense, Murthy’s achievement on this score is truly peerless and he
deserves a few paras in the World.
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