Radio Times, June 3, 1955 - solearabiantree
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<strong>June</strong> 3, <strong>1955</strong> • RADIO TIMES 5<br />
. A Romance of . Richard Lion .. Heart<br />
Maurice Hewlett's vivid historical romances were very popula" in his lifetime, but·<br />
since his death most of them have he en neglected. - One - of the ·best, 'Richard<br />
Yea and Nay,' is now to be presented asa tw,eive-pat.t radio serial,-beginning on<br />
Thursday (Home Services except Scottish), Here ALAN DENT considers Hewlett's<br />
style and introduces. the tale of Coeur-ode-Lion and }ehane Saint-Pol<br />
, Too strong a wine, belike, for some stomachs,<br />
for there's honey in it, and a dibbet of gore, with<br />
other condiments. Yet Mistress Clio (with whom,<br />
some say, Mistress Thalia, that sweet hoyden)<br />
brewed it: she, not I, who do but hand the cup<br />
round by her warrant and good favour. Her<br />
guests, not mine, you shall take it or leave itspill<br />
it untasted or quaff a bellyful.'<br />
- THIS-SO like the introduction to any of<br />
Maurice Hewlett's historical novels-is<br />
really the beginning of Max Beerbohm's<br />
exquisite parody entitled ' Fond Hearts Askew.'<br />
His title fits any of the series of novels beginning<br />
with The Forest Lovers (1898) and continuing<br />
with Richard Yea and Nay (1900), which<br />
Wilfrid Grantham has now made into a radio<br />
serial.<br />
Richard is a romance of the Third Crusade.<br />
It is the Abbot Milo, confessor and friend of<br />
Richard Creur-de-Lion, who tells the story and<br />
'hands the cup round.' The royal crusader is<br />
called' Yea and Nay' bya troubadour because<br />
of the strange contradictions that mark his<br />
nature-'· the loved and loathed,' 'king and<br />
beggar,' 'SPOTt of two fates,' , god and man.'<br />
. Jehane Saint-Pol is the beautiful girl he loved<br />
. and wronged. He renounced her, saying Nay to<br />
his heart, but stole her back from before the<br />
altar, saying Nay to his head. Richard made this<br />
wild young thing Countess of Anjou, but later<br />
he repudiated her when he chose to marry<br />
Berengere whose excellent dowry supplied the<br />
needs of his expedition to the Holy Land.<br />
However, Richard remained faithful to Jehane<br />
in his fashion. .We are told that he made<br />
Berengere his queen but not his wife, because he<br />
stayed true to the memory of J ehane. She, on<br />
her side, 'sacrificed all" for Richard, even<br />
though it meant-in order to save' her royal<br />
lover's life-entering the harem of an extraordinary<br />
character called the Old Man of Musse<br />
who dwelt on Lebanon. She first came into<br />
his' presence wearing a purple vest thickly<br />
embroidered with gold and pearls, underdrawers<br />
of scarlet silk, and gauze trousers of many folds.<br />
Over her head was a thick white veil heavily<br />
fringed with gold. Round her ankles were little early romantic novels brought him:, 'The rest<br />
bells of gold, and on her feet were scarlet of his life was spent in combating this fame,<br />
slippers. By. comparison the Old Man looked which he always' felt to be, in its origin and<br />
like chastity's very self, 'blkched as a swan, proportion, unbalanced and stultifying to his<br />
robed all in white, white-bearded.' We are in- proper reputation.'<br />
formed in plain words that the Old Man bored My own view is that no author-not even<br />
Jehane, but in equally plain words we are told Sir Hugh himself-has ever combated his own<br />
that she bore him 'at .least four children.' Yet," fame very impressively. Besides, Hewlett wrote<br />
at· the end of it all Richard of the Lion Heart, his romantic tales with an unmistakable relish.<br />
and of the Yea and Nay, died in Jehane's arms, Any page of Richard might easily be Beerbohmthe<br />
romantic hero-of true chivalry. esque parody: 'The country took tints of<br />
Maurice. Hewlett's career can- be conveniently: -Jehane, her shape; her ·fine ·nobility . _. ,instill."<br />
divided into three decades-one of historical green water he read the secret of her eyes; in the<br />
romances (of which Richard Yea' and Nay is a milk of October dawns her calm brows had been<br />
superb example), one of modern novels (his Open dipped .. .'<br />
Country is enchanting and unforgettable), and Romantic nonsense? Perhaps; but it was cerone-<br />
of poems and essays (his Song of the Plow tainly nothing to be seriously ashamed of.<br />
has been authoritatively called' one of the five Besides, if this author was genuinely ashamed'of<br />
epics of English poetry '). Sir Hugh Walpole, his fluency as a historical romancer, why did<br />
who knew him well, seriously maintained that he follow The Forest Lovers with Richard, and<br />
Hewlett was ashamed of the fame which the Richard with The Queen's Quair?<br />
'Holiday Land': a Betti C~medy 'The Nigger of the ."Narcissus." ,<br />
Sunday and Saturday, Third<br />
Monday, Home Service<br />
HE humour of Italians is very like our own, but there is this H ELM'S a-lee! Raise, tacks and sheets! Mainsail haul! These<br />
T<br />
difference in their comic drama:' they like the fun to go on, if orders for ' putting about' a square-rigged sailing ship seem so far<br />
possible, the whole time. They spare us those moments of pie-faced back in time that they might belong to the days of Frobisher and<br />
solemnity with which comic dramatists here are wont to becloud their<br />
activities, and which give us the feeling that however funny an Engli'Sh<br />
Drake. Yet there are many men ;llive today who slipped and struggled<br />
along a foam-washed deck to obey them; who hauled, cursing, on the<br />
writer may be, he is always trying to make us vote for somebody.' braces as the great yards swung round; or 'laid out' on an upper topsail<br />
In the same way, it may be remarked that Italian seribus or tragic drama yard while great ocean rollers roared and surged a hundred feet below.<br />
gets 'along very well without the intervention of the comic landlady It is this background which Conrad uses for The Nigger of the<br />
or servant, so often thought .necessary to hold the attention on our own 'Narcissus,' his stirring, macabre tale of an ocean-:-going sailing ship<br />
stage.<br />
homeward-bound from Bombay to London. In the centre of this cockpit<br />
Third Programme listeners will already know Ugo Betti as a serious of human conflict stands (or rather, lies) James Wait, the Negro seaman.<br />
writer. But Holiday Land is not at all serious; it is one of a group of Is Wait sick-or malingering? Whichever it is, he creates an explosive<br />
,three lively comedies first performed in the early years of the war. These atmosphere ready for any man with a spark of malice to touch it off.<br />
comedies stand sharply apart from the rest of Betti's work, and Italian And the man is there all right-Donkin, the vicious guttersnipe' who<br />
critics, with the impressive whole of th~t. work before them, seem a little cannot steer or splice, who, aloft, holds on with both arms and legs, who<br />
to regret their existence.<br />
curses the sea while others work.' You cannot talk your way out of reality<br />
But I am sure they can be quite easily put up with: they are respectably at sea-especially in a windjammer rounding the Cape of Good Hope in<br />
and blessedly escapist, but not into a world of fantasy, only into the winter, drenched, hungry, benumbed-with a great hulking Negro lying<br />
pleasanter parts of reality. Everything in them is, in fact, real enough: at ease in his berth. Remember~ they are short-handed in the Narcissus;<br />
the people, the dialogue, the events, the laughs. The action is well thought a man must be badly incapacitated before others will do his 'pulley-hauley.'<br />
out, the characters well thought into., Is 'James. Wait sick? It is: around this question that the ,story revolves;<br />
And what is Holiday Land about, roughly? Well, many Italian Conrad was born in Poland in 1857 (his family name was Korzeniowski),<br />
comedies of the sixteenth century, and the English comedies based on son of a landed family who had no connection whatever with England or<br />
them, have as their main character a girl trying to persuade the hero that. the sea. In 1874 he left home, despite family remonstrance and, after<br />
she is a boy. Holiday. Land has a girl trying~rather.more desperately, various adventures, made his, way to. England where he signed on· as<br />
to' persuade, the hero that she, is a girl During, the twenty-odd years. of 'ordinary .. seaman in a.woolclipper on the Australian.nm; ,Two,years later",<br />
their acquaintance. he has overlooked.this. point. , he passed his examination- f-or officer. and .rhen' roamed the world·under-the, ,<br />
.Francesca and Alberto have spent.everyholiday.next,door to.each other;, ·red ensign; He became a naturalised British subjeet"in 18.8.6,' obtained his, ,.<br />
he is now twenty~eightand',has'still not noticed. that: she •. now twenty-four, Master Mariner's Certificate the same year; and finally commanded the<br />
is in love with him. The-long'scene, occupying, with interruptions; most," famous clipper ship -Tor:rens in 1893 .<br />
. of act two, in which. Erancesca .attempts to make this clear,. is' among the ,. " .' Polish--deck-hand to· British Master. -Marined Most. men wouI&have<br />
most skilful co;nic scenes I have ever come. across anywhere. It. offers. a , been satisfied. with this, achievement but not,Conrad. ,While: still sailoring'<br />
. great deal to the actors who. are . to' . perform it;, and inevitably; demands ii:!' . he .. was writing" novels---'in - English" .. And so well- had. he mastered the.<br />
great deal also. Holid'l.Y Land is an actors' piece througho.ut ~ that, at any, language of his adopted country,. that he became and.has.remained:famous<br />
rate, it has in common with the:' serious' Betti. But that is. about an .. as a great artist:ofEnghsh prose. He died in 1924 while still working.<br />
HENRY REED on his last novel Suspense. DICK CROSS