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    Sydney Morning Herald (Australia)
    July 12, 2008 Saturday
    First Edition



    Remembering paradise: forever lost in the flames;
    MEMOIR

    Reviewed by Michael Sexton Michael Sexton, SC, is the NSW Solicitor-General.

    By Giles Milton
    Sceptre, 426pp, $35

    The Bridge: A Journey Between Orient And Occident
    By Geert Mak
    Harvill Secker, 151pp, $29.95

    The Collector Of Worlds
    By Iliya Troyanov
    Faber & Faber, 454pp, $32.95

    Paradise Lost: Smyrna 1922: The Destruction Of Islam's City Of
    Tolerance


    THESE three books are about the East - a different world, as Kipling
    observed.

    In 1920, Smyrna was a flourishing city on Turkey's Aegean
    coastline. Its population of more than half a million was a mixture of
    Greeks, Levantines, Jews, Armenians and Turks. In September 1922 the
    Turkish army razed it to the ground.

    Giles Milton has written a vivid and moving account of the events
    leading up to the city's extinction and the experiences of its
    inhabitants when it was occupied. Smyrna's fate had its origins in
    Turkey's involvement in the Great War on the losing side.

    In 1920, the victors awarded the city and the surrounding hinterland
    to Greece. But in September 1922, the Greek army foolishly advanced
    deep into the Turkish interior and suffered a massive defeat. Greek
    soldiers and administrators were evacuated from the coast but Smyrna's
    population was swollen by refugees when the Turkish cavalry entered
    the city. These soldiers represented a regime that had killed up to
    1.5 million Armenians in 1916 by driving them into the desert. It was
    hardly a surprise, therefore, when the killing and looting started.

    Soon there were half a million people on the city's quay, trapped
    between the harbour and the huge fire behind them. The Turkish troops
    had sprayed petrol on buildings and torched them. Most people were
    ultimately evacuated on Greek ships, largely through the efforts of
    Asa Jennings, an American working in Smyrna with the YMCA. As the book
    makes clear, Jennings was the real hero of those dreadful days but he
    was not able to save the 100,000 men and boys who were deported to the
    interior and never seen again.

    Smyrna itself was effectively burnt to the ground. Photos of the ruins
    look like the aftermath of an atomic blast. The coda to this terrible
    tale was that in 1923, Turkey's remaining non-Muslim population of 1.2
    million were removed to Greece and 400,000 Muslims living in Greece
    were transported to Turkey. As the author remarks, this was probably
    the largest ever exercise in ethnic cleansing.

    By writing about Smyrna, Milton has added his name to a list of
    authors, including Nobel Prize-winner Orhan Pamuk, who have written
    about the city. In Pamuk's work, one finds a Turkish perspective,
    albeit that of a Westernised intellectual: for him, the city is a ruin
    haunted by the ghosts of old Turkey's cosmopolitan past and a reproach
    to its nationalist and militarist present.

    Geert Mak's small book is also a tale of Turkey. It takes its title
    from the bridge over the river that divides the old city of Istanbul
    from its more Western quarter. The city itself climbs up the hills
    along the Bosporus, the passage between the Black Sea and the
    Mediterranean.

    The book looks at those who inhabit the bridge in daylight hours -
    fishermen, tea merchants, booksellers, pickpockets. The bridge was
    first built in 1845 and has had its own daily life ever since.

    But the book is not only about the bridge. It is also a short history
    of Istanbul in its previous guises of Constantinople and Byzantium. In
    looking at some aspects of modern Turkey, Mak notes particularly the
    absence of the Western notions of freedom of speech and freedom of
    opinion. They simply do not exist in this world where any criticism of
    state institutions is met by criminal prosecution.

    Iliya Troyanov's novel is based on the life of Sir Richard Burton, one
    of the most extraordinary products of Victorian England. In the early
    1850s he was one of the first Westerners, disguised as an Arab, to
    make the Hajj - the Muslim pilgrimage to Mecca and Medina. As an
    explorer in the late 1850s, he discovered Lake Victoria and Lake
    Tanganyika while searching for the sources of the Nile in central
    Africa. He was also a soldier, a poet and a linguist who made the
    first translation of The Arabian Nights into English.

    The novel is told through the eyes of Burton's Indian servant, then
    his African guide. Burton's exploits are the stuff of legend but in
    many ways, this is not an easy book to read. The final third, which
    deals with the journey into central Africa, carries the reader along
    on the journey but in the earlier parts of the book, the narrative
    often seems becalmed. This may be partly the result of the novel being
    a translation from German but, even allowing for this, there are many
    examples of overwriting.
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