I would have read this book after I'd finished Robyn Young's 'Brethren' trilogy or indeed Ben Kane's 'Lionheart' trilogy. The former, which I must say I thoroughly enjoyed, particularly book three 'Kingdom', which saw the trilogies 'hero' and main protagonist Templar Knight, William Campbell join forces with the Scots in the Scottish Wars of Independence against England in the late thirteenth and early fourteenth centuries. I was then however, somewhat surprised that the author here, Michael Haag thinks so poorly of the 'Brethren' trilogy in his review of it at the end of this book. Where he dismisses the three novels as nothing more than 'romance slush'. Now, because of my hatred for all things 'romantic' in books, I'm the first person that will call it out, and I honestly didn't think that the 'Brethren' novels had any more, or indeed, any less 'romance' than your average story, so I thought it was slightly bizarre that Haag would level that particular criticism at Robyn Young's highly enjoyable Crusade set tales. He also never even mentioned about the Scottish connection in 'Kingdom', which I thought odd, as he'd made a particular point of mentioning about the Templars fighting in the Scottish Wars of Independence in and around the time of their demise, in his own book here, even if it was just myth and legend.
Nevertheless, to get back on point haha, the reason I hadn't read this historical biography after the afore mentioned trilogies, was because I never even knew I had the book! I only realised I owned this work of non-fiction, when I came across it on a reshuffle of my library, dough!! **face plam**
I will also concur with other reviews, in that the book IS somewhat dry, for the most part at any rate. Because there are patches where you can really feel the author's enthusiasm shining through and this did seem to come across as Haag having more of a vested interest in the subject, where he actually lets his personality do the talking, rather than just having a drone throw facts and figures at you. Although few and far between, the sections that had a bit of heart to them, were exciting, moreishly interesting and thankfully turned the book into somewhat of a page turner.
Unfortunately, I would also have to agree that the author does stray into racism/xenophobia and Islamophobia, an example being, when he says things like, 'Saladin's hoards' when describing Eastern armies. That type of generalized, pejorative language is most certainly used to denigrate people, especially by the likes of right wing media outlets, so I definitely don't like to see it in any literature that I’m reading at any given point. But as the book also shows us, it's depressingly just more of the same in a long line of an ignorant 'White supremacist' tradition,
'Even four centuries after the Franks were driven from the coast, the devastation wrought by the Mamelukes was still apparent, in 1697 the English traveller Henry Maundrell noted, ‘the many ruins of castles and houses, which testify that this country, however it be neglected at present, was once in the hands of a people that knew how to value it, and thought it worth the defending'.'
Dismissing thousands of years of architecture and culture from ’Brown’ and ’Black’ people, for the couple of hundred that ’Whites’ had occupied. Jeezo! Un-f*cking-believable!
King Philip IV of France, who's spurious charges of heretical blasphemy leveled against the Templars, was genuinely like something straight out of the 'Witchsmeller Pursuviant' episode of Blackadder. "That proves it!" **swoon** haha! Any motive other than greed and avarice is ridiculous and fanciful. And any claim of piousness on behalf of the egregious French monarch, which is the author's first suggestion, is patently nonsense. However, due to their imperialistic colonizing and being the inspiration behind the Freemasons, I would have probably been all for the actions of Philip IV, if not for the afore mentioned legend of the Templars aiding Scotland against Edward's I and II!
The author also goes on to tell us, that many of the thousands of Templars that were arrested in France in the early fourteenth century, crumbled and falsely confessed even before their torturers had taken out their equipment and gotten down to their dirty business. Something to which I can fully appreciate, ”Sacré bleu monsieur! No need to light yonder fire ‘neath my feet, good Sir! For I will sing like the proverbial canary! For I did doth kiss my Master Templar’s nether regions, in joyous praise to the mighty Baphomet!”
Nevertheless, in all seriousness, the consequences of not falsely confessing were in fact quite dire indeed, where the feet of one particular Templar Knight were burnt to the point of the bones falling out! Ooft! Ouch! That’s gotta hurt.
I also enjoyed the quote from Italian philosopher, Umberto Eco, "You can always tell a lunatic, because sooner or later he brings up the Templars", haha, hilarious.
It was interesting learning about the Chinon Parchment which was discovered in 2001, where up until that point, the fate of the Templars had presumably been nothing but conjecture and educated guesswork.
And again, 'character spotting' was great fun, mainly from the trilogies I've previously mentioned. Namely people like Mameluk sultan and former slave Baybars and French Master of the Temple, Everard des Barres.
So, all in all and despite its faults, the book is better than it is bad. 'Allahu Akbar!'