I finally surrendered. I gave up and returned Thomas Carlyle's
The French Revolution to the library. I've only reached 1790. Still have 5 years more to go before Napoleon staged his coup. It was at that time when I recalled something A J P Taylor's editor at
The Manchester Guardian told him when he first started to write for the newspaper, "If no one reads what you write on his way to work, then your article is of no use." Ever since then, Taylor's historical writings have been a benchmark for reader-friendly, common man literature. You want to reach out to the common man with no time, write like Taylor.
Not so for Carlyle, though I'm sure he believes in very much the same principles. A century apart, yet so different in expression. Both believed that history should not aspire to the abstract, as traditional Enlightenment histories go, but should be populist. Carlyle, in particular, drew everyday examples from the man in the street to relate historical events.
The French Revolution was full of such examples. But
The French Revolution was no history. It should more correctly be classified as an epic. Most of the times I couldn't make head or tail of the narrative, if there was one. It read in the same style as other epic poems like the
Iliad and the
Odessey. In this sense, Carlyle was much less a historian than Taylor.
On the other hand, Taylor successfully pursued the aims of Carlyle's stylistic opponents instead. Macaulay always wanted history to replace the hottest novels of the time. His aim was to have history books on the tables in every drawing room. That would be the equivalent of reading history rather say, Sidney Sheldon for example. Taylor distinctly popularised history. Few other historians have gotten invitations to cameo in movies, much less written into the script. (For authentication, just check out the entry in Wikipedia.) This is where Taylor differs so dramatically from Carlyle.
Either way, I'll choose Taylor over Carlyle any day, after my tasting of
The French Revolution for the past week. "All wars are a struggle for power, but a practical occasion for their outbreak is usually found. In 1866 there was no disguise; Austria fought for her primacy, Prussia for equality." Sweet, succinct, beautiful. What else could anyone ask more?