Joseph Conrad's Heart of Darkness,
In a class on Conrad, the Literature professor let it drop that Conrad based his astonishing, cynical,
bloody novel on his experiences in the Belgian Congo and his characters drawn from events.
Belgium? Yes, Belgium, and before that, Portugal, in 1485.
Modern european colonial history, (my thanks to Dr. M. Smith)
This:
[h=1]King Leopold's Ghost: A Story of Greed, Terror, and Heroism in Colonial Africa [/h]Adam Hochshild, 1999
(exerpt) I myself knew almost nothing about the history of the Congo until a few years ago, when I noticed a footnote in a book I was reading. Often when you come across something particularly striking, you remember just where you were when you read it. On this occasion I was sitting, stiff and tired, late at night, in one of the far rear seats of an airliner crossing the United States from east to west.
The footnote was to a quotation from Mark Twain. Twain had made this comment, the note said, when he was part of the worldwide movement against slave labor in the Congo, a system that had taken at least five to eight million lives.
Worldwide movement? Five to eight million lives? I was startled.
Statistics about mass murder are often hard to prove. But even if this number turned out to be only half as high, I thought, that would still make the Congo one of the major killing grounds of modern times. Why were these deaths not included in the standard litany of our century's horrors? And why had I never heard anything about them before? I had been writing about human rights for years, and once, in the course of half a dozen trips to Africa, I had even been to the Congo....
The Congo was the first international atrocity scandal of the age of the telegraph and the camera, and in its mix of bloodshed on an industrial scale, royal- ty, sex, the power of celebrity, and rival lobbying and media campaigns that raged in half a dozen countries on both sides of the Atlantic, it often feels strikingly closer to our time than one would expect. Furthermore, unlike some of the other great predators of history, from Genghis Khan to the Spanish conquistadors, King Leopold II never saw a drop of blood spilled in anger. He never even set foot in the Congo. There is something very modern about that, too.
Even though they cannot be named, the dead deserve to be remembered.
with respect,