Tom Pocock
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RIDER HAGGARD AND THE LOST EMPIRE
Weidenfeld, #20 (pp 263)
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RIDER Haggard was, I suppose, the poor man's Kipling. Both men wrote
high adventure novels concerned with the bizarre and the exotic and both
were natural esotericists. Kipling believed in the mysterious Law and
loved the arcana of freemasonry; Haggard, a simpler soul than his
friend, believed in Empire and the masonry of the white races.
Pocock is alive to the obvious connections between the two: ''They
stayed at each other's houses, happily spending hours in the study,
wrapped in the scent of wood smoke and swapping ideas for plots and
musing on the meaning of life. They had much in common; both men were
highly successful but subject to carping criticism; both were married to
agreeable but unimaginative wives and had growing families . . . and
both had lost a child to illness.''
However, what Pocock does not say is that Kipling was a genius while
Haggard was a mere talent. Also -- and this is an abiding fault of this
book -- Pocock never probes for the deeper levels of psychology; in this
case it is clear that Kipling and Haggard were also introvert and
extrovert respectively, with Kipling more concerned with the world of
imagination and Haggard with the world of external objects.
Indeed Haggard's ambition was to be a genuine man of action and
political affairs, and he regarded his writing as a mere sideline,
providing the money for his wider aspirations. As a young man he went
out to South Africa, first as secretary to Sir Henry Bulwer in Natal and
then with Sir Theophilus Shepstone in the Transvaal, where he took part
in the ill-fated annexation of the Boer republic to the Crown -- an
action that precipitated the first Boer War of 1880-81. Yet he failed to
see action in the great Zulu War of 1879 or against the Boers in 1881
and had to content himself with the memories of Africa he put to such
good use in the best-selling King Solomon's Mines (1885).
King Solomon's Mines was the product of an imaginative low-level
administrator in the British empire in South Africa, just as Buchan's
Prester John was 25 years later. But it was Buchan's literary ''father''
who was the greatest influence on Haggard, for he wrote the book after
accepting a bet from his brother that he could not write anything as
good as Treasure Island. Robert Louis Stevenson himself, suitably primed
by Andrew Lang, was prepared to concede that Haggard had equalled his
achievement but, as Pocock fails to make clear, his enthusiasm fell away
under the withering animadversions of Henry James (''the unspeakable
Haggard'').
Pocock misses a trick by not making a close comparison of King
Solomon's Mines with Treasure Island, for then the force of James's
critique could be appreciated and it is a fault of this book that none
of Haggard's productions are subjected to even the most superficial
literary criticism.
Pocock's defence would presumably be that Haggard himself lusted after
the baubles of political honours, trinkets, knighthoods etc. He can be
compared with Stevenson also in that both wanted to be men of action. In
RLS's case, the spirit was willing but the lungs were weak; in Haggard's
case it was more that he failed to find the right niche.
A career like Buchan's, culminating in the Governor-Generalship of
Canada, would have been exactly the ticket, but Haggard was always the
wrong man in the wrong place at the wrong time. Pocock's book is crisp,
well-written, and admirably concise -- he does not stretch the rather
tedious raw material of Haggard's later life farther than it will go --
but it fails us with Haggard's books, his psychology, and even with such
obvious matters as the Haggard family constellation.
However, Pocock does score with his tale of Haggard's lost love Lily,
an attractive blonde he lost through being away too long on government
service in South Africa. Haggard contracted a mariage de raison, but
always pined at the memory of Lily. Lily's husband turned out to be a
bounder of Mills and Boon stripe. First he embezzled Lily's money and
decamped to Africa, leaving her and her three children penniless.
Desperate, she turned to Haggard for help, and he gave her a generous
allowance.
Then the demon husband reappeared and summoned Lily to Africa.
Syphilitic from his numerous affairs he soon died, but not before he had
infected Lily with the then incurable disease. Pocock is at his most
convincing in his comparison of the hideously disfigured and dying Lily
with the withered and aged Ayesha in She -- a strange case of life
imitating Haggard's fantastic art.
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