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648 pages, Hardcover
First published January 1, 2009
Every so often, one scholar will assess another’s book so harshly that it becomes legendary.This piece first tears to shreds Service's claim that his book is "the first full-length biography of Trotsky written by someone outside of Russia who is not a Trotskyist.", which is, according to the piece's author, "plainly and inarguably quite untrue." Then it quotes Patenaude at some length, giving us some idea what sort of details Service gets wrong in this book:
'“I have counted more than four dozen [mistakes],” he writes. “Service mixes up the names of Trotsky's sons, misidentifies the largest political group in the first Duma in 1906, botches the name of the Austrian archduke assassinated at Sarajevo, misrepresents the circumstances of Nicholas II's abdication, gets backward Trotsky's position in 1940 on the United States' entry into World War II, and gives the wrong year of death of Trotsky's widow. Service's book is completely unreliable as a reference…. At times the errors are jaw-dropping. Service believes that Bertram Wolfe was one of Trotsky's ‘acolytes’ living with him in Mexico (pp. 441, 473), that André Breton was a ‘surrealist painter’ whose ‘pictures exhibited sympathy with the plight of the working people’ (p. 453), and that Mikhail Gorbachev rehabilitated Trotsky in 1988, when in fact Trotsky was never posthumously rehabilitated by the Soviet government.”'So neither very fair nor particularly accurate. Though, in fairness, I have to agree with Service's response that these inaccuraries are not very serious. More consequential accusations of inaccuracies are leveled by David North, a writer for the World Socialist Website (a Trotskyist organization), and they often seem to relate (again) to Service's secret method of knowing what Trotsky's inner motivations are. Besides this, I also found the book an unnecessarily boring read, perhaps due to the focus on bureaucratics, but maybe it's just that the style of writing doesn't suit me.