Born George Behar in Rotterdam on 11 November 1922, George Blake had a peripatetic childhood and had already had a chequered career around the world before he fully became a double agent in the autumn of 1951.
Already having spent time with relatives in Cairo, as a 17-year-old he was whisked away from his family in the Netherlands and incarcerated in a detention centre by the dreaded Waffen SS. When he was released he was feted on his release and return home for everyone wanted to hear about his experiences. He definitely had a taste for adventure so it was perhaps no surprise when he asked about joining a Dutch resistance group. He was readily accepted and his undercover work began.
With his family having moved to England he continued his resistance work but he eventually decided that he wanted to make his way to join his family. This involved a dangerous 1,000 mile journey across Europe and he had a number of hair-raising escapes while seeking sanctuary along the way. He later commented, 'Scared? You had the pressure of the Germans all around you, but I'd been used to that for more than two years. You get used to being scared and you stop thinking about it. And when you're young you are far less scared than you are later in your life.'
When he reached England he attended Cambridge (as did many of the spies of the day) and then
doors opened for him and he joined the Royal Navy Volunteer Reserve in order to qualify as an officer. But later, when questioned by a Naval officer, his background, his resistance work and his escape from Holland led to an appointment in the Secret Intelligence Service. Thus his career in intelligence work had begun [at 54 Broadway, St James's, in a building where my late wife was later to have an office].
That was when his secret service career began in earnest and after some time in the local office he was posted to Seoul in South Korea to open a new outpost there; it was quite an achievement at age 25 to be chosen to head up a new secret service station. His time in Seoul was very eventful and ended up with him being a captive in Korea under most awful circumstances. Some of the atrocities he describes rival those carried out by the Germans during World War II. He even took part in what was called the 'Death March'.
He was eventually freed and returned to England where his participation in various SIS and CIA meetings allowed him to keep his masters in the Kremlin informed about progress on various secret and top secret activities; his spying activities then became second nature as he continued to pass information across to the Russians on a regular basis.
He had plenty of agents who he worked with and he tells stories of how they arranged meetings so as to avoid detection but after a posting in Berlin, from where he passed on all the secret information about the Berlin listening tunnel, there were leaks about spies in the establishment. The unmasking process of George Blake had begun. After much interrogation when initially he argued against all the allegations that were being made, he eventually confessed after his interrogators had suggested that they understood perhaps why he had passed secrets across after the way he had been treated in Seoul.
This suggestion annoyed him so much that, in what he calls 'an upsurge of indignation', he put the interrogators right and informed them that he had acted purely out of conviction, out of a belief in Communism and not under duress or for any financial gain. He was immediately arrested and a lengthy trial followed.
The maximum penalty for treason was 14 years so he was resigned to being found guilty and sentenced thus. But he did not account for a judge who bent the rules somewhat and imposed three consecutive sentences of 14 years, making a massive 42 years in total. He was mortified and he immediately made up his mind to start making escape plans so as not to complete such an inhumane sentence.
And with the help of fellow prisoners and sympathisers he engineered a daring escape from Wormwood Scrubs, which is fully described in great detail, and set off on a high risk trip to get to the Soviet Union. After many hardships en route he duly did so and was set up in Moscow as a celebrity. He met with other former exiled spies, most notably Kim Philby and Donald Maclean, and lived a comfortable life, and presumably, coming up to his 95th birthday, still does to this day.
He was married twice; his first wife eventually divorced him and he married again in Russia and there is plenty of pathos in the story of those marriages even when one considers that Blake was a spy. And Roger Hermiston tells the whole story with plenty of feeling that helps to make this book one of the most readable on the subject of spying.
Finally, Blake himself takes some comfort in the words from the Bible. In Romans for instance there is, 'Nay but, O Man, who art thou that repliest against God? Shall the thing formed say to him that formed it, Why hast thou made me thus? Hath not the potter power over the clay, of the same lump to make one lump to honour, and another unto dishonour?' And having read that, he maintains that he has been formed in the way he is - whether by God, or someone or something else - and it is not for him to question why. He does concede, however, 'I would say that I have been an unusual vessel, in that I have been fashioned both to shame and to honour.' An interesting philosophy indeed ...