Hilaire Belloc es uno de los escritores ingleses más prolíficos e importantes del siglo XX. Con una personalidad desbordante, no en vano llevó siempre su apodo de "Viejo Trueno", Old Thunder. Fue un agudísimo comentarista social y un maestro tanto del arte de la poesía como el de la prosa. Sus escritos siguen cautivando a los lectores.
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Joseph Pearce (born 1961) is an English-born writer, and as of 2004 Writer in Residence and Professor of Literature at Ave Maria University in Ave Maria, Florida; previously he had a comparable position, from 2001, at Ave Maria College in Ypsilanti, Michigan. He is known for a number of literary biographies, many of Catholic figures. Formerly aligned with the National Front, a white nationalist political party, he converted to Roman Catholicism in 1989, repudiated his earlier views, and now writes from a Catholic perspective. He is a co-editor of the St. Austin Review and editor-in-chief of Sapientia Press.
Such a well written biography. I feel like I know Belloc now after reading this book. The author brought him to life for me and I don’t think there is any better compliment for a biography.
Great subject and well handled. Unfortunately, I had just finished the author's book on Chesterton and several passages were repeated almost verbatim. Nevertheless, engaging and covers a good selection of Belloc's poetry and prose during the telling of his story.
A fascinating account of an extraordinary character. The account of Belloc and Chesterton meeting Henry Janes, of all people, was quite intriguing. But for the whole of his life he mixed with the widest range of writers and politicians, not to mention priests and prelates, and was robustly controversial throughout.
Con mucho pesar y alegría escribo estas líneas; aunque haya pasado más de medio siglo de la partida de Hilaire, debe estar orgulloso del bien que hizo y de lo que ha dejado en nuestros corazones, incluso a aquellos que no tenemos ningún parentesco o familiaridad. Su vida fue un constante ir contra corriente; las modas no se recuerdan, sino las edificaciones que se mantienen firmes con el tiempo. Aún en esos años señiles mostraba un gran cariño y una jovialidad que muchos no tenemos. Su amor por su amada nunca se fue; a pesar de que la vio partir pronto, él nunca la olvido y seguía mostrándole cariño. La vida lo trato mal y él se regocijaba en ella, donde otros no veríamos más que melancolía. Puede ser que haya sido un poco duro en su expresar, mas, se necesitan hombres con vigor en estos tiempos de tempestades y olas desenfrenadas. Sin más que decir, gracias Hilaire por tu lucha y coraje. Gracias por todo lo que hiciste y por hacernos ver que la lucha continúa, y que no estamos solos.
This really isn’t that great a book--and it’s largely Pearce’s fault. I am saying that because Pearce is actually a good biographer. His biography of Solzhenitsyn is a masterpiece. To be fair, most of Belloc’s life is quite boring. But so is C.S. Lewis’s life. Yet, biographies on Lewis are interesting. What gives? To make an author’s life interesting, while presenting it in historical and chronological context, one must develop his major themes systematically within that chronological account. Pearce did not do this.
Geopolitical Schizophrenia It’s hard to say whether Belloc had a good eye for international political analysis. On one hand, his blind Francophilia kept him from having a decent analysis on World War I. To be fair to Belloc, though, there really wasn’t a “good” guy in WWI, making moral analysis impossible. Belloc was aware of the following on other issues, but failed to make the obvious connections on the home front. Belloc rightly notes that the British banks funded the Nazis prior to WWII (261). And since the British banks control both Crown and Parliament, then maybe Britian isn’t such a “good guy” after all. That’s the only rational conclusion and yet Belloc misses it. Still, Belloc gets a few points for noting that the Anglo-American banking elite formed something like an international cartel.
While I disagree with Belloc’s analysis of Poland, I do commend him for presenting it along the proper lines. Poland’s location in Europe and her Catholic history meant her geopolitical position was of supreme importance. Unfortunately, neither Britian nor France could protect her. Yet, if Poland fell then Europe was lost. Both happened.
Belloc was absolutely correct on Franco’s Spain. Today’s conservatives have this weird moral aversion to Franco’s “fascism.” Franco kept the Communists from overrunning Spain (one speculates on how a Communist Spain would have changed the balance of power in Cold War Europe.
Belloc also had an interesting and ultimately sane take on the Jews. Belloc decried the barbarism often committed against Jews in the past, yet he pointed out the very obvious fact that the Jews were rarely totally innocent in these pogroms. Jews were overrepresented in every major socialist and nihilist movement in Europe in the 19th Century. Jews were overrepresented in Catholic Poland where they financially enslaved Slavic Christians (Belloc for obvious reasons doesn’t mention this). Does this justify Christian violence against Jews? Absolutely not, but one must immediately ask Jewis interlocutors, “Is there not a consistent variable?”
Is Europe the faith? Belloc’s infamous statement implied that Europe and the Faith are one and the same. Belloc is wrong, of course, but he is more right than some believe. He is at least approaching the relationship between faith and culture correctly. Belloc’s main point was that Europe was founded on Christianity and if Christianity dies in Europe, then Europe will soon follow. He was right, but not for the right reasons. Faith and society are interconnected, yet the Europe Belloc expounds doesn’t have the neat history he makes it to have. The Europe in the pre-schism era (1054 A.D.) isn’t exactly the same thing as the Europe Belloc sees. To be fair, Belloc isn’t a historian of philosophy and doesn’t take note of the major changes in the faith brought on by the High Medieval period’s incorporation of Greek philosophy (nor is he aware of the changes that Augustine’s project entailed).
Is the book worth buying? No. It is worth reading though, but one shouldn’t read it too closely. Much of it is random name-dropping, but there are good points hither and yon.
It takes skill to make a dull go of a subject such as Hilaire Belloc’s life. It’s incomplete, cherrypicked, assuming facts from the reader, not nearly as interesting as it could have been, and written by a man who’s clearly more interested in Belloc as part of the Chesterton/Catholic revivalist/1880-1920 Christian author movement rather than Hilaire Belloc as Hilaire Belloc. There’s precious little about his family and personal life, hardly anything contextual about his times, and it assumes the reader knows all of HB’s friends and contemporaries, so it drops names (or sometimes lists of names) into the narrative without any introduction or explanation and goes on its merry way. It’s not a full and authoritative biography, but rather the bits and bobs of his biography which interest the author made into a book. It’s ok, but nothing about Belloc should be just “ok”.
I first encountered Hilaire Belloc from his Cautionary Tales for Children, poems that would not pass muster with parents today. Shocking and still, somehow, funny. Like the original Grimm fairy tales, they deal with the stark unsentimental facts of life and death.
He was well known for his close friendship and association with G.K. Chesterton. Unlike GKC, Belloc had a bellicose demeanor. He was always up for a provocative debate or a witty repartee with an opponent. This book did not make me love or even admire him. However, I just began reading Belloc's book, The Path to Rome; the introduction alone has given me a renewed appreciation for his wit.
Pearce writes about Belloc's "aggressive Catholicism" - but I believe that it can also be said of Pearce. Clearly, someone who attends daily mass is devout. Everything was seen through the eyes of his Catholic faith. Fair enough.
Belloc was a mentor for many poets, including Rupert Brooke.
Belloc wrote scores of essays, many collected and printed in books. Here are some of his titles: On Anything On Nothing On Something On Everything
This was my first Pearce book and I enjoyed the writing. It's not my reading wheelhouse, it's a 380 page biography, but there are no lulls in the read. Pearce clearly loves Belloc - gushes about his verse and prose, some of which I read later and didn't immediately connect with. Belloc is a man that I'd heard much about before I picked up this bio - nearly all of it bad (related to distributivism and as Chesterton groupie), but he was not who I thought he was. His politics don't map onto the US right-left spectrum well. He seemed to be a passionate advocate for workers and the poor for his entire life, yet was deeply conservative, anti-communist, and in some ways anti-progressive. Rather than a man of his time, he was a man for all time - counter-cultural, thoughtful, gifted, and precient. Loved getting to know H.B. in this book and look forward to reading something else by Pearce this year.
A well researched biography of Hilaire Belloc. Belloc collaborated with G.K. Chesterton on several books and influenced Chesterton’s writing, Belloc took over Chesterton’s newsletter after Chesterton’s death in 1936, what is interesting the newsletter had been co-founded by Belloc and Chesterton’s brother Cecil. Until reading some of Chesterton’s work, I had never heard of Belloc. Highly recommended...SLT
I really enjoyed this book! It’s a well documented account of the life of Hilaire Belloc. Joseph Pearce does a wonderful job of helping you understand the historical time and place that Belloc lived in. Since I have been born and brought up in the state’s I do not know much about early 20th century England, and he does a wonderful job of explaining while also giving background information.
Portrait of an very imperfect man, but a man who milked life for all that God made it. For me, it reminded me to smell the roses a bit more. Events were sometimes in random order and sometimes seemed irrelevant, but Pearce painted Belloc’s picture with a liberal amount of detail that this book definitely needed.
Good biography of Hilaire Belloc, a prolific writer (poet, essayist, historian, etc.) who is little read these days, unlike his good friend GK Chesterton. It whetted my appetite to read more Belloc.
The result is a very readable, well-written book with a lot of good information - but the profound Hilaire Belloc deserves better.
My above review explains in far more depth what I mean. For those who love Belloc as I do I also have a growing archive of articles at the site devoted to him.