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Interesting approach to the life of the legendary condottiero John Hawkwood, presenting him as a figure flitting in and out of the larger story of 14th Century Italy, with its myriad intrigues, wars and general miseries.
The author writes with flair, deploying colourful metaphors to paint images of a horrible time in history.
The book reminded me of Barbara Tuchman's A Distant Mirror. Saunders herself makes reference to it (and several other books, I think), to make sure the comparison escapes no one:
Every transaction in the fourteenth century, from marriage to the hiring of mercenaries, was obsessively notarised. From these well-preserved legal and contractual records it is possible to reconstruct almost entirely Hawkwood's every move. But the endless pages of lifeless repetition which characterise this paper or parchment trail offer only a partial glimpse - a very "distant mirror" - into Hawkwood's life and career. He appears as an enigma, through a glass darkly.
Goodness!
The author writes with flair, deploying colourful metaphors to paint images of a horrible time in history.
The book reminded me of Barbara Tuchman's A Distant Mirror. Saunders herself makes reference to it (and several other books, I think), to make sure the comparison escapes no one:
Every transaction in the fourteenth century, from marriage to the hiring of mercenaries, was obsessively notarised. From these well-preserved legal and contractual records it is possible to reconstruct almost entirely Hawkwood's every move. But the endless pages of lifeless repetition which characterise this paper or parchment trail offer only a partial glimpse - a very "distant mirror" - into Hawkwood's life and career. He appears as an enigma, through a glass darkly.
Goodness!