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Average rating4.4
Ugh... I knew a little bit about the Belgian Congo from a chapter in The Vertigo Years by Philipp Blom, but didn't know the extent of it. This is a really interesting, if sometimes hard to read, book about Leopold and the Belgian Congo, and despite the subject matter I'm glad I read it.
This was a heavy, gripping, depressing read. I honestly didn't know any of this had happened. Never had to read Heart of Darkness for school, don't recall reading anything about the Congo in world history class. Let's be honest, it would have been a footnote at best. To learn the kind of atrocities that were committed there was frankly shocking. This was very well researched as well.
“We are tired of living under this tyranny. We cannot endure that our women and children are taken away and dealt with by the white savages. We shall make war. . . . We know that we shall die, but we want to die. We want to die.”
I would not have finished this book if not for the stories of William Henry Sheppard, George Washington Williams, Roger Cassment and E.D. Morel. I trudged through the endless pages of the numbered dead. the unnumbered dead. the severed hands, mutilated bodies. burned villages and tortured African natives if only to find some relief. As if seeing King Leopold die a second death through the book would satisfy me in the end. It didn't.
King Leopold's ghost is just as real as he was. The chief mass murderer himself knows he won't rest in peace for crimes he committed on this earth so he roams around haunting Congolese people to this day. As if genocide wasn't enough!!! If you don't believe me just go to the end of the book where Hochschild details how, as the country finally began taking its first steps of independence, the CIA (under Eisenhower) shot the first democratically elected prime minister of Congo, cut up his body and dissolved it in acid to prevent Patrice Lumumba from becoming a symbol.
How much of the 20th century was built on the corpses of tens of millions of Africans? Congo went from a population of roughly 20 million people before the arrival of Leopold to roughly 10 million at his death ten years later. I just get so frustrated and tired and discouraged reading about the imperialist history on the continent that it takes everything in me to keep reading and searching to learn more. For once I just wanted to find a glimpse of the stories of the people who fought against.
Maybe that's why this book is different. Thoroughly researched and handled with tremendous care, Adam Hochschild was committed to showing the efforts of the people who did bring the problem of Congo to the international stage. If crimes go on and on, the only solace is the people who still go to great lengths to fight it.
I'd recommend this book to anyone
Man, this book is horrifying. I can't believe this isn't talked about more.
The scope and goal of this book and just the sheer amount I learned would ordinarily make it a 5 star read. While I'm very glad I read it though, the lack of available material really makes itself known.
The middle of this book is a hardcore snooze, and I feel like the middle third could have been summarized in like 10 pages. It was basically an entire biography of a random person who went to the Congo, did or saw horrible things, and then left, over and over. I understand giving some historical context to the people who make up this story (I do think it's necessary), but 10 pages of backstory for every person whose contribution to the narrative usually amounts to “and then they saw bad things, and they were horrified, and then they left and thought about the bad things they saw” is just not an interesting or economical usage of pages.
But the first and last third are really good and very informative. This atrocity needs to be more well known, and I hope we continue to discover more information about it and talk about it in a public light.