by Phil Mason
Napoleon's Hemorrhoids
. . . And Other Small Events That Changed History
Phil Mason
Copyright © 2009 by Phil Mason
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Library of Congress Cataloging-in-Publication Data
Mason, Phil, 1958-
Napoleon’s hemorrhoids : and other small events that changed
history /
Phil Mason.
p. cm.
Includes index.
9781602397644
1. World history--Anecdotes. 2. History--Anecdotes. 3. World
history--Anecdotes. I. Title.
D24.M36 2009
909--dc22
2009022969
Table of Contents
Title Page
Copyright Page
Dedication
INTRODUCTION
1 - Detours on the March of History
2 - Politics – Fates and Fortunes
3 - History’s Tricks – Accidents, Illnesses and Assassinations
4 - The Fog of War
5 - Science – Inspiration, Invention and Intrigue
6 - Chance Beginnings
7 - Artistic Strokes (of Luck)
8 - ‘Unlucky, Sport!’
9 - Crime – Missed Demeanours
10 - Business – Enterprise and Intuition
For Phillip – our very own tiny event that changed this household forever, and without whose constant support and encouragement this book would have been finished in half the time.
(with apologies to PGW)
INTRODUCTION
This is a book about tiny events. Tiny events that had big impacts. Some changed the world. Some changed individuals’ lives and their contribution to the world. Some would have changed the world if matters had turned out just a little differently.
Napoleon’s attack of piles on the morning of the Battle of Waterloo is said to have prevented him from his usual practice of keeping a watchful eye on progress by riding vigorously around the battlefield. Instead, on that morning he was acutely discomfited, a shadow of his usual self. He was distracted, failed to issue clear orders and delayed commencing hostilities until 11.20am, more than five hours after originally intended. He was eventually to be scuppered in the early evening by the last-gasp arrival of Allied reinforcements in the shape of the Prussians, which leads to the intriguing thought that the tussle might have been over well before they reached the battlefield had Napoleon been his usual driven self.
The Duke of Wellington, who led the winning side that day, famously acknowledged that the encounter had been ‘the closest run thing you ever saw in your life.’ To his brother on the day after the battle, he wrote, ‘It was the most desperate business I was ever in. I never took so much trouble about any battle and never was so near being beat.’ So it is entirely conceivable that had Napoleon’s hemorrhoids not intervened just at the wrong time, the outcome of Waterloo and the future of Europe could well have turned out very differently.
Welcome to the world of ‘if only’ and ‘what if ’. This is history with a twist. Napoleon’s Hemorrhoids tells the tales of how small turns of chance, accident and fate had bigger impacts on the course of history than might have been expected. How Adolf Hitler would have committed suicide years before he ever got near the reaches of power in Germany but for the intervention of a family friend. How the shape of British politics was moulded by a foreign king who couldn’t speak the language and a queen who, despite giving birth nineteen times, couldn’t leave an heir. How Churchill narrowly escaped with his life three times before becoming Britain’s salvation in the Second World War. How Harold Wilson triumphed at the polls by forcing a change to the timing of a television programme. And how there may never have been a Thatcher era had Jim Callaghan not bottled out of calling an election in 1978. Or a Reagan era had his attempt to join the Communist Party when he was 27 not been thwarted because the Communists deemed him to be too dim.
The impression of history we get from our schoolteachers and our history books is one of logical progression and reason. Things happen for a reason. Big things happen for big reasons. Napoleon’s Hemorrhoids explodes this myth. Much of history turns out to be the consequence of small acts of fortune, accident or luck, good or bad.
Great sweeps of history boil down to small moments of chance. We see how the Spanish Armada failed to invade in 1588 despite the British fleet running out of ammunition and sinking just one enemy ship. How the most decisive battle of the American Civil War – Gettysburg – was fought by accident. How a doctor’s misdiagnosis can be held to have indirectly led to the First World War. How a driver’s wrong turn and a chance cup of coffee led to the assassination that did spark the conflict.
We see how Germany was told early on in the Second World War that the Allies had broken their famed Enigma code, but they couldn’t bring themselves to believe it possible so carried on using the penetrated system. How weather forecasters almost cancelled the D-Day landings in favour of a later date, which would have brought catastrophe. How during the Cuban missile crisis American and Soviet planes were just two and a half minutes away from opening fire. How Britain’s nuclear tests almost took place in Lincolnshire.
Significant decisions that have had historic and lasting impact have turned on the smallest of matters. We see how the Panama Canal was nearly built in Nicaragua but for a postage stamp, and how the United Nations headquarters was headed for Philadelphia until a last minute land deal secured it for New York, and for possibly the least charitable of reasons. How the first to climb Everest shouldn’t have been Hillary and Tenzing. How Kennedy shouldn’t have been elected president in the first place, and how his womanising just before the fateful day in Dallas directly contributed to his death. How Nixon’s White House taping system which caused his downfall in the Watergate scandal was revealed by an aide accidentally. And how the 76-year-old Ronald Reagan would have been removed from office by his staff had he shown any signs of incapacity on one particular day in 1987 – he happened to be on good form that day, and survived being deposed.
We also cover the worlds of science, arts, sport and business. Each field is replete with instances of major achievement deriving from the smallest of beginnings. How a vast array of inventions came by pure chance. How the introduction of train travel in Britain rested on a lie to Parliament by George Stephenson. How Charles Darwin nearly did not get his trip on the Beagle because of the shape of his nose. How Alexander Graham Bell deceived his way to recognition as the inventor of the telephone. How one of the world’s greatest nuclear scientists became a physicist only because he lined up in the wrong queue at university. And how nearly every moon mission scraped through mission-threatening disasters.
In the field of arts, we witness some of the greatest cultural achievements of history emerging from unexpected origins. How the world’s most successful film nearly wasn’t made. And how it was based on one of the world’s highest-selling books that was only written because the author broke her ankle and had to rest up. How the scene voted ‘the coolest in cin
ema history’ was entirely ad-libbed because the lead actor was suffering from diarrhoea and was unable to perform the elaborate fight scene that was scripted. We see how celebrated actors secured by chance the parts that made them famous, and others who turned them down. And how many of literature’s most renowned works were the result of the smallest and least planned inspirations.
In sport, we find stories of individual success – and failure – through small but decisive turns of fate. Don Bradman, the best cricketer there’s ever been, who needed just four runs in his last innings to end his Test career on an average of 100, being bowled for nought second ball. Hanif Mohammad setting a record individual score but discovering, because the scoreboard was wrong, that he had run himself out on 499, when he was hoping to surpass the magical mark of 500. How major sporting events have been decided because umpires have been looking the other way, having tea or getting ice creams. And how the Russians arrived late at one early Olympics because they forgot they were on a different calendar.
We see how some of the most successful and lasting commercial ventures were born not of planning and considered homework but sudden inspiration by a chance experience or insight. McDonald’s would not have become a global phenomenon had a marketing man not wondered why he was being asked to supply 40 milkshake makers to an apparently too small retail outfit. The credit card might not have evolved if the founder of the idea had not forgotten his wallet. The ubiquitous modern PIN number might not have been four numbers if the creator’s wife had had a better memory. And we see how some of the world’s most popular and enduring games were initially judged to be complete failures and won success through chance.
In the world of chance beginnings, the Spitfire might have been named the Shrike or the Shrew had it not been for the designer overhearing a blazing row between the company chairman and his daughter. One of the world’s most famous books was written for a bet that one could not be written using just 50 different words. And one of the world’s most successful television adverts was inspired by an executive being stranded, fogbound, in an Irish airport terminal.
Along, we hope, with intriguing you with how the world around us today might have been very different had tiny acts of chance not intervened, Napoleon’s Hemorrhoids will cure you of two misconceptions. Firstly, that history is relentlessly boring. Far from it, as what follows, I trust, shows. And secondly, that significant historical events have to be produced by significant and great causes.
It may sometimes be a source of comfort to believe that the course of history – and our destiny – is firmly guided by important decision-makers making their decisions for important reasons. For those who believe this, reading what follows may cause some alarm. Be aware, not everything that happens does so for a good, or even decently sized, reason.
Read on, be amused, be amazed. And for those who would still rather believe in the comfort of the school-book version of how history unfolds, be a little afraid.
Phil Mason
1
Detours on the March of History
According to University of Pennsylvania anthropologist Solomon Katz, the transformation of early humans from their wandering hunter-gatherer lifestyle to settled farming, the fundamental change that allowed cities and civilisation to develop, was caused by the accidental discovery of…beer.
In March 1987, Katz published his theory that some 10,000 years ago in Mesopotamia, Neolithic Sumerian man accidentally discovered that wheat and barley, when soaked in water to make gruel, did not rot if it was left in the open air but instead, through natural yeast, turned into a frothy brew which not only altered a drinker’s mood but provided significant sustenance. It was second only to animal protein as a source of nutrition.
Katz based his theory on the discovery that the earliest recipe found in Sumerian culture is a tablet describing how to make beer. The mood-altering effects, according to Katz, would have been a strong incentive to begin sowing and growing the grains.
‘The initial discovery of a stable way to make alcohol provided enormous motivation for continuing to collect these seeds,’ said Katz. He contended that early man would have needed a strong reason to move away from the hunting life which provided a much more reliable standard of living than back-breaking agriculture. Had beer not produced the elevating effects it did, man might never have made the shift to settling down into static communities, the bedrock of all human civilisation that has followed.
In one of the ironies of history, it was a Roman Catholic pope who originally granted rule over Ireland to the English.
Alexander III, wanting to eradicate pagan Irish customs which conflicted with Catholic teaching, issued a declaration at the Synod of Cashel in 1172 recognising English King Henry II as Lord of Ireland and authorising its occupation.
For seven hundred years during the critical period of growth of the Roman church, the entire religious authority of the popes rested on a not-so-clever forgery. It was not until the Middle Ages that the ruse was exposed, by which time the church had successfully consolidated itself.
To support its position as the spiritual ruler of the continent at a time when Rome faced increasing challenge from other emerging kingdoms, the papal court relied on the ‘Donation of Constantine’, a grant of lands and political and religious supremacy supposedly made in 315 by Constantine the Great, the first Roman Emperor to convert to Christianity, to the then pope, Sylvester. It conferred upon the popes recognition of their supremacy in all religious matters in the Roman Empire’s four great sees, Antioch, Jerusalem, Alexandria and Constantinople, and granted Sylvester and his successors ‘Rome and all the provinces, districts and cities of Italy and the West as subject to the Roman church for ever.’
It went on to purport that Constantine – then based in the later Empire’s eastern seat in what would become Constantinople – had decided to site himself there because it would not be right for him to be located in the city where the head of the Christian faith reigned.
The supposed donation was not revealed publicly until the mid-700s when it was used in 754 by Pope Stephen to negotiate with Frankish King Pepin about the division of lands between the two rival authorities. It was wheeled out again in 1054 when Leo IX was in dispute with the patriarch of Constantinople over the rights and powers of Roman rule. It became an essential document in later years as popes reacted to challenges against their authority in the growing post-Dark Age Europe in the 10th and 11th centuries.
It was, though, entirely fictitious. Thought now to have been concocted by the papal chancery to provide retrospective authority for the increasingly strained church, it was not until the 15th century, nearly 700 years after its appearance, that scholars began openly questioning its veracity. It was finally debunked in 1518.
It should have been easy. One of the giveaways to the forgery was Constantine’s apparent bequeathing of his own city to papal spiritual control. Although supposedly written in 315, Constantine did not in fact found Constantinople until 326, 11 years after his apparent donation.
Marco Polo’s discoveries in China were only recorded for posterity because he found himself spending a year in a Genoan jail with an inquisitive cell mate.
He had been captured in 1298 while serving as an honorary master of a Venetian vessel, fighting one of the sporadic wars with the rival trading state of Genoa. He was persuaded to document his twenty-two-year exploits in the Far East by his cell mate, Rustichello da Pisa, who took down the explorer’s memoirs and published them.
The Travels of Marco Polo revealed to the European world the hitherto unknown civilisations of Tibet, China, Mongolia and Siam (present day Thailand). It also contained the first mention in Europe of China’s formidable technological advantage, in areas such as block printing, paper money and coal-fired technologies.
Marco Polo was, without doubt, an industrious and resourceful traveller, but the world would only find out about it because he turned out to be a rather less accomplished naval commander.
Columbus very nearly failed to discover America. He came within a day of having to abandon his first voyage to the New World in 1492, despite his subterfuge to deceive his crew as to how far they were actually travelling.
He kept two logs, a true one for his reckoning and a false one to show his men so they would not be alarmed at the vast distance they were, in fact, covering. He would never have got as far as he did without the deception. Still, on 9 October, after 67 days at sea, amidst an increasingly fraught atmosphere, he was forced to promise his restless party that if land was not sighted within three days, he would turn back for home. On the morning of the third day, 12 October, his lookout announced landfall.
If you have ever wondered why, since Columbus ‘discovered’ America, it does not bear his name, it is because of a fake travelogue, an error made by a mapmaker and Columbus’s refusal to his dying day to accept that he had not in fact reached Asia.
Five years after Columbus’s first voyage, Florentine navigator, Amerigo Vespucci, repeated the feat, this time to what is now known as South America, and he did declare for the first time that this was a separate continent.
He never intended or aspired to have the New World named after him. He became associated entirely by accident. A forger, after a quick buck, fabricated letters purporting to be Vespucci’s reports home of the new places he had discovered. One of these fake letters was seen 10 years later by a mapmaker, Martin Waldseemuller, who was preparing a new atlas. He wrote in the margin of his depiction of the New World, in Latin, that he thought it should be called after Americus (the Latin form of Amerigo) ‘or America, as both Europe and Asia had the feminine form of name.’
