932 pages, St. Martin's Press,
ISBN-13: 978-0312061456
The
first ten or twelve times (yes, it's that good) I read The Autobiography of
Henry VIII, I was blown away by the romantic grandeur of 15th Century
England and Europe. Enter the world of castles, monasteries, diplomats,
priests, peasants and manuscripts (books written by hand on parchment).
Margaret George skillfully whisks the reader away from the modern world to
the King's Court, where the ornate intricacies of ballroom and bedroom are as
lethal as battlefields dominated by cannon and horsemen. The reader is invited
to the private counsel of the King who presides over it all, to discover not
only what he says in public, but what he really thinks of his wives, his nobles
and courtiers, his rivals in France and beyond. It is a brilliant work of
historical fiction, one to be savored many times.
HOWEVER,
keep in mind that, as a work of history (as opposed to historical fiction), the
books fails badly. Judging by Henry's actual statements and actions, George's
interpretation of his life are highly unlikely. There are several events of his
life and of his character that go unnoticed or unresolved in the novel.
Remember the actual Henry VIII was decried in England for centuries after his
death as a bloodthirsty tyrant, but the reasons for his legendary cruelty go
unmentioned in George's novel. For that matter, Henry's cruelty itself goes
largely unmentioned as he is recast, from the vicious tyrant of history, to a
love-starved prince of fiction. Simply put, the real contemporaries of Henry
VIII would not recognize the king portrayed in this book. Did Henry simply
deceive himself, so that he did not know what a shark tank his court had
become? Was he an incurable romantic, as the Autobiography suggests? No. Not to
put too fine a point on it, but the book does not portray the greatest Tudor
king as he was.
But this is to be expected, seeing as this
book is written from the perspective of Henry VIII - and it makes him more
human, more sympathetic and yet more chilling, all at once. He appears to be a
smart man, a strong leader, a charismatic sovereign and a wise king - but he had a strange
childhood of neglect and disfavor by his selfish parents, suddenly interrupted
when his brother died and he became heir and was thrust into a world where
there were no limits, no brakes upon his conscience or his power, especially when he ascended the throne. This odd
combination led to a man who, despite his strengths, was in his personal life
like a big, dangerous child - when he got tired of wives or friends, he killed
them. Yet
the final results of his rule, including the introduction of new ways of
viewing religion in England, a breaking up of the old, stale social systems,
and the brilliant Queen Elizabeth, were all positive. This book, fascinatingly
written from the perspective of Henry VIII with notes from his very wise fool,
Will Summers, explores these contradictions in a clever and attention-catching
way. The notes by Will add a fresh perspective and balance to the book; also,
the book touches the personality of his wives and shows them as real, flawed
humans, the good Queen Katherine, who nevertheless allowed her extreme piety to
blind her to her husband's needs, the scheming, shrill Anne Boleyn, the quiet
and beloved Jane, the ugly but kind and humorous Anne of Cleves, the frivolous Katherine Howard and finally, the wise Katherine Parr.
Usually when a book is this long, I have a nagging feeling that an editing hand would have made it better, but not this book; it is gripping, spectacular and superb, fro first to last.I stayed up several nights to read it, and I could barely put it down. All of these characters, as well as the mood of the times, of the diverse English people, the war ridden Europe and the superstitions and religious fervor of the age all come alive in this brilliant book.
Usually when a book is this long, I have a nagging feeling that an editing hand would have made it better, but not this book; it is gripping, spectacular and superb, fro first to last.I stayed up several nights to read it, and I could barely put it down. All of these characters, as well as the mood of the times, of the diverse English people, the war ridden Europe and the superstitions and religious fervor of the age all come alive in this brilliant book.
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