The Man who died Twice. The
Life and Adventures of Morrison of Peking. Peter Thompson and Robert |Macklin, Allen
& Unwin, 2004. pp 380.
This review was written on May 18th 2005
I found myself in the reading
and writing doldrums at the end of April and during the month of May, although
I did read The Man who died Twice which is an account of the
life and adventures of the Australian journalist, George Morrison, who lived
for many years in China. The book was given to me by Neil and Elaine Race, our
friends from Melbourne, who
were staying with us for a few days. Because of the reputation he earned as the
inspired correspondent of The Times in China, he became known as Morrison of
Peking.
He was a man of extraordinary
energy and courage who undertook and appeared to enjoy marathon journeys on foot.
On his own he crossed Australia
from Victoria in the south to the Gulf of Carpentaria in the north, returning
on the same route, and making hazardous journeys in New Guinea and across Asia
from the East of China to India and the approaches to European Russia. These
marathon journeys were accomplished during his earlier days. The first few
chapters of the book deal with his Australian and New Guinea adventures and
with the more tragic experience of others who attempted the same journeys. He
was then still in his early twenties and his story was an incredible account of
courage, endurance, luck and indifference to danger or hardship. The reader
cannot but wonder how he survived his early adventurous years of lonely travel
and exploration.
While his personal story is of
interest, the real value of the book as far as I was concerned was the insight
it gave into the machinations and the aspirations of the European Powers in
Asia and particularly in China. It was the time of or just after the scramble
for Africa by the European Powers, so ably described by Thomas Pakenham in his
history of the same title. The Morrison account underlines all the tensions which
existed between the European Powers, including Russia, in their various
relations with the eastern Asian countries, illustrated particularly by their
attempts to establish enclaves on the Chinese mainland and islands, and to
exert political and economic pressures on the Chinese people. China at that
time was a huge primitive, multiethnic, and politically backward subcontinent
which was vulnerable to the predatory incursions of the more advanced and
brutal Japanese and of the more distant Europeans.
There is an interesting
description of the Boxer Rebellion which occurred and struck Peking like a
thief in the night at the end of the 19th century. It was a
spontaneous and inflammatory reaction among the Chinese Left to the presence
and undue influence of foreigners. George Morrison played a highly significant
part in the defence of the many Europeans and some Chinese Christians who were
isolated for a few months in their enclave in Peking where they were under
continuous threat from the Chinese army and mob. Morrison also, through his
advisory role, later played an important part in defending the Chinese and
China mainland from the predatory ambitions of Japan at the turn of the
century. He became devoted to China and the Chinese people and, as the
officially appointed adviser to the Chinese Government in his later career; he
wielded an important influence in determining the political evolution of the
country and its relations with other powers.
Morrison died at the age of
58, apparently from a chronic progressive condition highly suggestive of
cancer. He had a laparotomy some months before his death because of loss of
weight and energy, and mounting abdominal symptoms. The conclusion after this
procedure was that he suffered from inflammation of the pancreas but it was
much more likely that he had a malignancy of the pancreas, a notoriously
progressive and fatal disease. One
was struck by the different opinions proffered by his many doctors during his
last year, and by the very poor standards of diagnosis which existed among the profession.
Even much later, during my early years as a student and young doctor, the
standard of diagnosis was very poor among physicians and I have previously
observed (in my review of the biography of King George 111) that the greater
the ignorance among my teachers and preceptors, the greater the arrogance. I
believe this failing is endemic in all human behaviour.
A Times colleague, Lional
James, wrote after his death about Morrison’s many-sided greatness, his
seriousness elevated by his humour, his dignity and infinite capacity for
taking pains, his unerring memory, his cold judgement on men and matters, his
peculiar vanity (and what successful men are not vain?) and his pride in his
native Australia.
On looking back one wonders
just how futile were the pressing policies of the European nations who competed
so urgently for the wealth and favours of the less developed Asian countries,
and of the many wars, both big and small, which were fought and engendered by
patriotic greed and paranoia. And one wonders also if we have learned anything
from the copious history of these and other days.
The biography of Morrison is
worth reading and portrays a picture of a remarkable man of greatness of
character and courage. The book provides a splendid and educational gift to
one’s growing family.
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