Packed with adventures big and small, morally corrupt and flat out funny, Tom Cringle’s Log reads like non-fiction, but with a bit more body and a lot more curves.
The description and detail capture the romanticism of diary-like storytelling, rather than pompously pretentious expedition heavy note taking. I really appreciated the intimate and personal reflection in written form. It is a sea faring coming of age adventure and not necessarily a crusade, which was unexpected for me. It has a scholarly effect, but with real life humour and hardship woven between tales.
Written FP from Tom’s POV, I recognize that he’s a colonizer and benefitted from the enslavement of African and indigenous peoples. But he’s not unlikeable. He’s not personally responsible for, or trying to destroy and conquer. He just worked for the people that did and that makes this a complex read depending on the lens you’re reading it from.
It takes place during late 1900th century, so I knew what to expect language wise when referencing people of colour and wasn’t alarmed by any of that. What held me was the casualness of using what we would now consider racial slurs. It was the use of terms such, blacky, no malice, just utter indifference. This was my first real literary experience exploring the concept ‘being othered’ from the lens of unintentional disregard. I say first because this is not a modern novel written as historical fiction, this was written in 1895… actual vs perceived. From Tom’s perspective, he has no real issue with the enslaved Africans, because he doesn’t actually see them as his equal. For him, it’s like being a dog owner where maybe he prefers retrievers over shepherds. No big deal, he likes them enough to know they shouldn’t be maltreated, hence his taking care of and protecting the ones he likes. Push come to shove, however, he’d probably save the dog before the ‘negro’.
It’s hard to not overthink the dehumanization of people when reading a novel solely based on the ‘nautical’ pursuits of the Caribbean in the late 1880s, because we know how it ends - in poverty, genocide and racial disparity that we’re still facing the consequences of in the 21st century.
If you go into this novel looking for racism, you’ll find it. If you go into it wanting cultural and societal insight, from a sea faring perspective, you’ll get a unique perspective of just how deeply the wounds run with respect to the nefariousness of systemic racism and the settlement of the colonial Americas.
I read the whole thing, it’s very well written, but I’m a bit morally conflicted by it so I won’t recommend it.