Sacheverell Sitwell (1897–1988)

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It always amazes me how little we "Westerners" usually know about the culture and the history of South-Eastern Europe. And I am saying this even after sixteen years of Balkan experience.

It is therefore always a pleasure to read well-written travel accounts by authors that have the necessary curiosity, education and ability to transfer their knowledge to us readers. A good example is Roumanian Journey by Sacheverell Sitwell (the younger brother of Edith show more Sitwell, and an early member in Sir Oswald Mosley's New Party before Mosley turned it into a fascist movement.).

The court ceremonial that Sitwell is describing is truly strange:

„As late as 1818, there is an account by an English traveller of an audience with the reigning prince, at Bucharest, in which he is described as being carried into the room, in the old traditional manner, supported by the arm of a servant under each of his shoulders, as though he were too important a personage to walk. These were the manners and customs of the old Turkish court, or even of the Court of Pekin. It was remarked, too, that the Phanariot princes had no standing army. This was not allowed them. Their state consisted in a multiplicity of servants, and in a few heyducks or Albanians gorgeously arrayed. I am even told, by Prince Matila Ghyka, that a Phanariot Prince, of the Mavrojeni family, made his official entry into Bucharest riding in a sledge drawn by a pair of stags with gilded antlers.”

A classical book - the first edition appeared in 1938 - that belongs in each library of anyone with an interest in South-East European history and culture; and for readers of travel books as well. The edition I read has a foreword by Patrick Leigh Fermor, another expert on Romania. Travel literature at its best, until about ten pages to the end when the author is revealing his anti-Semitism.

If it was not for the more than doubtful remarks about the "Jewish problem" that made me cringe, this book would be one of the very best in this genre. As it is, it is still a great read - with the mentioned restriction. show less

Sacheverell Sitwell has a wealth of knowledge of European art and history that is apparent from almost every sentence. It's a book from another time and place (1950) written in a style that might put off some as being overly formal by today's standards. A stark contrast from Lonely Planet or other travel guides. It's almost like reading Shakespeare and that's part of the fun of this book. Most interesting for me was near the end of the book when he treks into Gypsy cave settlements in the show more caves of southern Spain. show less

Not a history, nor a travelogue, but more of a diary of travel notes that was annotated sometime after the initial trip(s). Interesting snippets of life in provincial Dutch towns, with commentary on art, clothing, habits, customs, as they existed in the early to mid part of the 20th century. A time capsule of the areas of the Netherlands before rapid modernization and homogenization from better travel and communications throughout the country.

The ideal bedside book for the grasshopper mind, that nebulous ailment which in my youth newspaper advertisements offered to cure. Mine was never cured, and consequently I found these snippets, many no more than paragraphs, at the same time fascinating and soporific. Fascinating, that is, if you are prepared to leap between peasant costume, aristocratic deeds and misdeeds, reminiscences of travel in Europe and further afield before and after the first World War, to name but a few.