Dr. Hobsbawm’s book footnote＊ is addressed, its preface tells us, to “the intelligent and educated citizen, who is not merely curious about the past, but wishes to understand how and why the world has come to be what it is today and whither it is going”. One has not to read far before feeling satisfied that the intelligent citizen who takes it up will find in it exactly what he requires. This makes the book an important one, and its writing a remarkable achievement, for the sixty multitudinous years it describes are of far more than academic concern to us, and to get into 356 pages an epoch so huge and chaotic is a task like Shakespeare’s of cramming the Hundred Years War into his wooden O. Whoever has had to try to teach it to a class will feel this with special force. Hobsbawm not only gets it in, but he succeeds in making sense of his subject, without making nonsense of history. He is not, of course, plodding over the whole ground and writing a textbook narrative. He gives enough general background to make his foreground comprehensible; his focus is on two climacteric changes, between them initiating the tidal wave that was to sweep first Europe and then the world out of one age into another—the Industrial Revolution, starting in Britain, and the Revolution of 1789 in France.
Hobsbawm is a Marxist, and all who are interested in Marxist historical method will be curious to see how it comes off here. It is only the occasional large-scale work of this kind that enables us to take stock of the progress Marxism is making, and of its ability to illumine broad sweeps of the road mankind has come by. But no reader need boggle at the book out of fear of being expected to understand, or agree with, Marxist theory, nor need he feel apprehensive of being pressured. Marxist and other socialist authors there have been who were inclined to drive and dragoon their readers, but Hobsbawm is not one of them. His reader is taken courteously by the arm and led, not dragged, through the maze; and he is made aware of many of the obscurities and uncertainties with which the period bristles, without being left bewildered.
Hobsbawm starts with the advantage of being a social historian by trade, with a wide knowledge of political history, familiarity with the literature of several countries, a well-informed
Another noteworthy feature of the book is that it finds time to carry us outside Europe every now and then, showing us our own continent more clearly by contrast with Asia and Africa, as well as some part of the impact of Europe on the others. And while so much is brought in, it is only occasionally that the requirements of compression seem to have something of a Procrustean effect. The character of the ganglabour latifundia of Andalusia might be said to differ by more than “legal technicalities” (p. 15) from that of the serf-worked estates of eastern Europe. Perhaps the coup d’état of Brumaire and the advent of Napoleon Bonaparte are treated too summarily on p. 74; and to speak of Bonaparte as the “leader” of the army, and of power being “half-thrust” on him by foreign danger—the military tide had turned before November 1799—may be questionable. Anglo-Russian tension at the Vienna peace conference in 1814–15 is also passed over rather more hastily than it deserves (pp. 10–2). It was a portent of many things to come that Britain and Russia were close to war with each other in 1791, just before the French wars supplied them with a distraction, and came close to war again in 1814, the moment their common foe disappeared. As J. H. Pirenne has pointed out, the rivalry of these two countries, the only two world-powers then on the map, was already well developed.
Dealing with the Industrial Revolution the author is very much on his own ground. Why this unique and portentous thing should have begun happening, in this one corner of the globe, and in that one corner of the bank and shoal of time, the 1780s, is as complicated a problem as any in history. He convinces me, rather against the grain, that he is right in fixing on cotton as the essential catalyst. Cotton was the one industrial