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First published January 1, 1977









Up to 37%, where I abandoned it for good, the book is the most tedious, monotonous, and droning roll call of Venetian doges. Not a single bore has been left out.
On the other hand, there is much to be desired from the historical narrative itself. The state of Venice remains incomprehensible and unclear.
You cannot understand Venice through a list of doges, but through its trade routes, banking, and shipbuilding.
At heart, Norwich is a dramatist, not an analyst. He has a weakness and a preference for heroic ruler figures, but Venice can only be understood through the analysis of its complex, interconnected, and well-oiled impersonal institutions. And its true heroes are senators, wealthy owners of powerful merchant houses and fleets, sea captains, bankers, administrators and bureaucrats, commercial venture capitalists, artisans…
The founding of Venice in the murky and dangerous times following the fall of the Western Roman Empire is probably the most interesting part.
An infertile patch of waterlogged land with lagoons, sandbars, and islets, overlooked by any self-respecting conqueror, transforms into something extraordinary. A republic among monarchies and principalities, including the Papal See. A commercial power off distant shores amid local petty, landbound, fragmented rulers locked in their insignificant yet blood-soaked squabbles. A peaceful, prosperous, and even relatively tolerant state where intelligence, money, trade, and seamanship are practiced by the poor and the rich alike, free from the ossifying effect of feudalism and brutal, all-powerful aristocratic lords.
Venetians are swift, pragmatic, broad-minded (for their time), and keen on commercial treaties rather than saber-rattling (with a few exceptions, such as the sacking of Constantinople, for example).
None of this is particularly evident at first glance in Norwich. He really insists on listing doges—by weeks and months, not by years.
Rare are the moments when the curtain is lifted. Such as Doge Pietro Gradenigo’s repulsive and disastrous policy of cementing power forever among a handful of old families and nipping any future innovation in the bud. Or Doge Enrico Dandolo’s vengeful obsession with ruining Byzantium—and, in the long run, sawing off the very branch that sustained all of Venice’s commerce and influence, condemning it to a mere existence.
Everything else is worse than a textbook: chaotic, meaningless names, tedious repetitions, even more tedious surface-level leaps between events without any context, and annoying, complete omissions of context and analysis.
Alas, through his choice of presenting the topic, the author has missed the mark.