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528 pages, Hardcover
First published July 12, 2011
While there is no clear thesis in the text, there is a thesis in the title, which is reflected in the method. Norwich treats the papacy as a monarchy. Excommunication, clerical celibacy, reverence for St. Peter, pilgrimage and investiture are all political issues for Norwich, and he views the history of the papacy as an exercise in realpolitik. Is this method appropriate? I don’t know. Because Norwich presents his narrative as fact rather than argument, he doesn’t give reasons for presenting the history the way that he does or refute the reasons for seeing it any other way. He doesn’t have time: there are popes to discuss, and so far he has not failed to mention even one. Indeed, the work reads remarkably like the Book of Kings: “Ahaziah son of Ahab became king of Israel in Samaria in the seventeenth year of Jehoshaphat king of Judah, and he reigned over Israel two years. He did evil in the eyes of the LORD…” (1 Kings 22:52-53). And then he dies and sleeps with his ancestors and we’re on to the next pope.
While his text deals with many of the ways in which the popes could and should be called “monarchs,” it also shows the many ways in which they should not be considered “absolute.” The popes’ power is constantly being checked not just by invading armies of Germans, Saracens, and Normans, but also by the Roman Senate (yes! There was a viable Roman Senate in the 1200s!), cardinals, the Roman rabble, Italian lords, powerful Roman families, and a seemingly endless succession of antipopes. Indeed, watching the popes struggle to maintain their power is fascinating, and Norwich’s writing is accessible and occasionally he does advance some interesting arguments. However, he consistently sees the papacy through a 21st-century political lens, and hardly even makes the attempt to get inside how the popes saw themselves or how their contemporaries saw the papacy or the world they lived in. Since, as a reader, I have to keep track of twelve Clements and twenty-two Johns (and I’m only in the 1300s!) I wish I had some central idea to hang on to.