This is a biography of Arthur Ransome, the famous and respected author of Swallows and Amazons, a book that resonates in the hearts of so many British children and former children who grew up reading it and others like it. Ransome wrote several books about children messing about in boats, camping and generally having a ‘jolly good time’, and his place in literary history is so solid as to lend him an aura in the vein of Captain W.E. Johns (of Biggles fame) and Enid Blyton (The Famous Five).
Don’t expect this biography to be a boring list of his achievements and how much he was loved, however: far from it. In fact, his fame as a children’s author came later in life, delayed by Ransome becoming a journalist, almost accidentally. He travelled on the Continent a good deal to gather folk tales he could collate into a children’s book or re-work into fairy stories of his own, and journalism gave him the funds to be able to do it. Of course, it is a busy job and editors don’t pay expenses unless they receive good copy, so he was always too busy to write for himself in any meaningful way.
What he did was to live mainly in Russia, where he reported on the political situation, i.e. the Tsar’s government and the Bolsheviks. This was during the First World War, and Britain and France were desperate for Russia to stay in the war because if they unilaterally made peace with Germany, the Germans would have many more divisions to send from the Eastern to the Western Front, which would be a disaster. Lenin’s speeches suggested that if there was a revolution, Russia would stop fighting the Germans and begin a ‘class war’ instead.
Ransome met Lenin, Trotsky and Stalin, and also worked for a Bolshevik newspaper at the same time as a British one. He was in touch with the British Embassy and MI6, who were keen for him to gather any insider knowledge, i.e. intelligence, on the Bolsheviks and their plans. Ransome had to walk a tightrope, publishing articles in line with the Bolsheviks’ party line in their paper while sending more balanced articles to his English paper and passing information to the British authorities – all without offending anyone. It was said that no-one in Russia or anywhere else knew more about the Bolsheviks than Ransome, so he was a vital player in the political machinations going on at that time. The problem was that he embraced his work with such conscientiousness, including socialising with some of the Bolsheviks, that he was considered suspect by MI6 and the Foreign Office, and possibly a double-agent, something to which we will never really know the answer.
Ransome’s personal life was a mess; his marriage broke down but the couple remained married for years afterwards. This also entailed him seriously neglecting his daughter, whom he hardly ever saw. He began an affair with a woman prominent in the Party who was totally committed to the Revolution, and who, eventually, he was able to marry. He became extremely stressed with all the angst, the work, travel and pressure, as well as suspicion from both sides, and he really just wanted to write children’s stories the whole time, which he didn’t have time to do. It all worked out in the end, of course, but he paid a price.
This is a very well-researched and -written biography of a complex man, which I thoroughly recommend. Roland Chambers does no whitewashing – Ransome is presented warts and all, and the book is better for that. This is Mr Chambers’ first biography, and he has done a cracking job.