THE GREAT EXPATRIATE WRITERS Also by Stoddard Martin WAGNER TO THE WASTE LAND: A Study of the Relationship of Wagner to English Literature CALIFORNIA WRITERS: Jack London, John Steinbeck, The Tough Guys ART, MESSIANISM AND CRIME ORTHODOX HERESY: The Rise of 'Magic' as Religion and its Relation to Literature THE SAYINGS OF LORD BYRON (editor) The Great Expatriate Writers STODDARD MARTIN Palgrave Macmillan © Stoddard Martin 1992 Softcover reprint of the hardcover 1s t edition 1992 All rights reserved. For information, write: Scholarly and Reference Division, St. Martin's Press, Inc., 175 Fifth Avenue, New York, N.Y. 10010 First published in the United States of America in 1992 ISBN 978-1-349-21856-1 ISBN 978-1-349-21854-7 (eBook) DOI 10.1007/978-1-349-21854-7 Library of Congress Cataloging-in-Publication Data Martin, Stoddard, 1948- The great expatriate writers / Stoddard Martin. p. cm. Includes bibliographical references and index. ISBN 978-0-312-06861-5 1. English literature-Foreign countries-History and criticism. 2. American literature-Foreign countries-History and criticism. 3. Literature-Exiled authors-History and criticism. 4. Authors, Exiled-Biography. 5. Stendhal, 1783-1842. I. Title. PR125.M37 1992 820.9'920694-dc20 91-25431 CIP Nor is there singing school but studying Monuments of its own magnificence; And therefore I have sailed the seas and come To the holy city of Byzantium w. B. Yeats Contents Author's Note viii 1 The Expatriate Tradition 1 2 Byron 19 3 Stendhal 39 4 James 60 5 Maugham 85 6 Pound 108 7 Greene 130 8 A Vanishing Breed 151 Notes 173 Index 185 vii Author's Note This book concentrates on what Henry James called 'the inter national theme'. It represents a further development of, and com plement to, studies undertaken in my previous critical books. The first of these explored important motifs in European modernism, the second the literary tradition of my native American state, the third various strands of immorality from the French Revolution to the present, the fourth some movements toward enlightenment. The reader of all five books may see a cumulative development in them. The reader of this book on its own may find in it too a progressive interweaving of themes, echo-patterns and perhaps even fugal ele ments. I note this in warning. An academic book is not ordinarily expected to have style; perhaps it is not even desired. Be that as it may, I have attempted a kind of symphonic development here; and the reader is left to judge whether that is not appropriate to a work which follows certain continuities through the works and careers of a succession of great writers. Like all my books, the present volume may be read best at speed. The reader should get the effect of a sweep of tradition as it passes through time; for the expatriate idea has never been a static one, it has been and remains in dynamic motion - as, indeed, the mind of the enthusiastic reader and critic should be as well. Of work by previous scholars, I have tried to follow in the steps of F. R. Leavis and his successors, as well as other critics who have favoured the panoramic view, such as Edmund Wilson. Down here below Parnassus, I have been helped by suggestions from Virginia Smyers and Roger Stoddard of Harvard University, Deirdre Toomey and Warwick Could of Royal Holloway and Bedford New College, University of London, Anna and Colin Haycraft, the late Virginia Moriconi, Cay Clifford, and a number of other friends who have given moral support, including Sarah Shuckburgh, Christine Salmon, James and Daphne Jameson, Lynne and William Wilkins and not least my publisher'S editor. viii 1 The Expatriate Tradition According to the Oxford English Dictionary, the first definition of an expatriate might bel someone who is driven or banished from his native country. This definition dates from the latter half of the eigh teenth century and conjures visions of Casanova thrown out of Venice or aristocratic emigres fleeing the Reign of Terror. In the nineteenth century, it became fashionable for romantics to dabble in revolution, be hounded out of their fatherlands and roam across Europe like the Wandering Jew. Jews themselves contributed to this fashion by the spectacle of their flight from prejudice and pogrom. In the early twentieth century the fashion continued, becoming more widespread as actual revolution and war sent aristocrats, Jews, kulaks, socialists, communists and finally old fascists scurrying away from regimes bent on wiping them out, or at least muzzling their expres sionistic urges. Still, when we speak of an expatriate nowdays, most of us have in mind the second OED definition: that is, a person who withdraws from his native country and/ or has renounced his alle giance. An expatriate is a voluntary exile in our view. He has decided to live in Spain because it is sunny, or the taxes are lower, or he finds some deep attraction in the culture of bullfighting. He is not remotely similar to the Iranians who fled Khomeini or the Nicaraguans who left their own country with the advent of the Sandanistas. These are the driven and banished of now: inheritors of traditions of ancien regime emigres or White Russian exiles from the Soviet state. We do not, as a rule, refer to them as expatriates. That term is reserved for rich Europeans living in Manhattan or rich Americans living in Switzerland, or northern Europeans who have left for the south, or artists who for the sake of individual expression have seen fit to live away from where they were born. It is this type of expatriate that this book is about. As a result, it does not directly concern Karl Marx or Wagner, thrown out of Ger many; Lenin or Solzenitsyn, in exile from Russia; Schoenberg or Thomas Mann or scores of artists in flight from the Nazis. While there was an element of elective withdrawal and renouncing alle- 1 2 The Great Expatriate Writers giance in such cases, these figures were principally unwilling exiles: men driven or banished from their countries. Most continued to concern themselves with the affairs of those countries, devoting years to brooding over the national hubris which had driven them hence. Forced emigres of this kind do not become citizens of the world easily or quickly, if ever. Citizenship of the world is not what they are looking for so much as triumphant return in the third act of their hero's progress and vindication of their true patriotism over the aberrant kind which made their homelands foreign to them. An exile is a Russian or German or Jew living in another country but dreaming of going back to Russia or Germany or Israel. An expatri ate in the pure sense is someone who has left his country behind and does not long to go back to reform it but wants to establish a new life elsewhere with other loyalties. Tax exiles from England who intend to go back when the rates are favourable fall out of the category. Americans who left their country in the 1950s in disgust at McCarthy, or in the 1960s because of the Vietnam War, are moral exiles rather than expatriates proper: shades of the Victor Hugos and Bakunins who went to far places the better to rail against antipathetic regimes. Most of them have gone home long ago. And going home constitutes cancellation of one's visa to the new land of expatriation. It proves that what might have appeared as aspiration to transnational detachment actually boils down to temporal exile or an extended voyage of discovery. A traveller, in short, is not an expatriate. Among novelists, then, there are many we can exclude. E. M. Forster, for instance. A Room with a View is about tourists. They go to Florence, long to live there, yet come back to England in the end. Being abroad appears to help them arrive at a better understanding of themselves; but it is as Englishmen that they went and as Englishmen that they return, if somewhat broadened by the experience. Something similar applies to A Passage to India, which is not a novel about expatriates either, though it may be closer to it. The book is about colonialism; and again the effect of being abroad is measured by whether it helps to achieve better Englishness. Forster is engaged in a critique of his own people. Foreign behaviour and experience are used as stand ards of contrast and, as such, have secondary importance. Forster is not concerned principally with what it might be like to become a citizen of another land, nor did he live out of England for an ex tended period himself. Thus he is little more of an expatriate writer than he was an expatriate.