A Tribute to Eric Hobsbawm

If one thinker left a major indelible mark on the twen­ti­eth cen­tury, it was Karl Marx’ Eric Hobs­bawm wrote in his last book ‘How to Change the World’ pub­lished in 2011. Perry Ander­son entitles his review of Eric’s auto­bi­o­graphy ‘Inter­est­ing Times’, ‘The age of Eric Hobs­bawm’. Both are right. Dif­fer­ent ver­sions of Marx­ism and its dis­tor­tions con­di­tioned the ‘short’ 20th cen­tury, Eric’s life spanned and doc­u­mented. At the birth­day party for his 90th, the Birk­beck His­tory Depart­ment offered him a 1917 bottle of port. 1917 was the year of his birth and of the Octo­ber revolu­tion. I came to Com­mun­ism he explained ‘as a Cent­ral European in the col­lapsing Wei­mar Repub­lic. I still belong to the tail end of the first gen­er­a­tion of Com­mun­ists, the ones for whom the Octo­ber revolu­tion was the cent­ral point of ref­er­ence in the polit­ical uni­verse.’ The Octo­ber revolu­tion marked his life, and Eric’s his­tori­ography is the found­a­tion stone of the Brit­ish his­tor­ical discipline.

Eric was born in Alex­an­dria, spent his early years in Vienna, and went with his sis­ter to live in Ber­lin in 1931 after both his par­ents died. There, he wit­nessed the last years of the Wei­mar repub­lic and wit­nessed the Nazi seizure of power. In his auto­bi­o­graphy, he observed that “in the crisis-​saturated atmo­sphere of Ber­lin in 1931 – 33… polit­ical inno­cence was impossible”. From 1933, Bri­tain became his home. After study­ing in Cam­bridge (where he was elec­ted into the Cam­bridge Apostles) he found his intel­lec­tual home in the Depart­ment of His­tory at Birk­beck Col­lege where he was based from 1947 onwards, becom­ing the Col­lege Pres­id­ent until his death. Birk­beck, which is part of the Uni­ver­sity of Lon­don, already had a strong tra­di­tion for being polit­ic­ally rad­ical and an intel­lec­tual power­house (other fam­ous teach­ers included J. D. Bernal and Ros­alind Frank­lin, both fam­ous crys­tal­lo­graph­ers, the poet T. S. Eliot, Robert Brown­ing the great clas­si­cist and cam­paigner against the Col­on­els dic­tat­or­ship and the polit­ical the­or­ist Paul Hirst amongst oth­ers). At Birk­beck, Eric forged the rad­ical his­tory that was to make his name. He was pas­sion­ate about the work­ing class and cham­pioned social his­tory before it became fash­ion­able. He fam­ously propag­ated the idea that nations are “inven­ted tra­di­tions” and brought to life the voices of work­ing people, includ­ing ban­dits, fact­ory work­ers, and trade unionists.

Hobs­bawm was a Renais­sance man, like Marx him­self. He spoke seven lan­guages, his know­ledge was encyc­lo­paedic and his memory of people, events and ideas immense. Meet­ing Eric was a little daunt­ing. His aus­tere gaunt face and stoop­ing frame gave the impres­sion of a rather remote and cold man. It was not true. On Bastille Day 1936, with the Pop­u­lar Front in power, he drove through Paris in a trance and drank and danced till dawn. He pro­posed to his second wife Mar­lene at a Bob Dylan con­cert in the 60s and wrote under the pseud­onym Fran­cis New­ton a monthly jazz column for the New States­man for ten years. He was one of the last men to hear the Elling­ton band and repor­ted that the Duke ‘melted’ the middle-​aged San Fran­cisco pro­fes­sion­als like ‘tra­di­tional brides.’

When Joanna arrived at Birk­beck in 1992, Eric was 75 years old but he was a dynamic pres­ence in the His­tory depart­ment. At his age, he might have been expec­ted to have retired to a gentle life of read­ing and garden­ing. This was not the case. He trav­elled the world giv­ing lec­tures on the most dif­fer­ent top­ics. His con­tinu­ous phys­ical and intel­lec­tual per­eg­rin­a­tions meant that he was ‘a migrant bird at home in the arc­tic and the tropic, over­fly­ing the world.’ Eric was always keen to meet col­leagues, who would come from all over the world. Fol­low­ing the long-​standing tra­di­tion at Birk­beck, he was also a keen teacher. His office was next door to Joanna’s and she would fre­quently eaves­drop on his pas­sion­ate debates with stu­dents and col­leagues. He was no snob: he would listen as gen­er­ously, and respond as earn­estly, to first year stu­dents as to fel­low Pro­fess­ors. Inev­it­ably, debate spilled into the cor­ridor or the col­lege bar. His love and know­ledge of wine was huge and the intel­lec­tual soir­ees in his Hamp­stead house legendary. Stu­dents loved being taught by Eric and his lec­ture rooms were always full. It was under­stand­able. Eric would speak in his 90s like a young man, keen to pass on his his­tor­ical know­ledge and excited about the pos­sib­il­ity (cer­tainty dis­ap­peared around 1990) of rad­ical change. His life reminds us that moral and cog­nit­ive under­stand­ing can be achieved only by sub­ject­ing the famil­iar into the most search­ing cri­tique com­ing from the alien and ‘other’.

When Joanna was appoin­ted to a full pro­fess­or­ship, the Mas­ter of the Col­lege invited Eric to intro­duce her. Inaug­ural lec­tures are nerve-​wracking at the best of times, but hav­ing Eric intro­du­cing someone was one of the most daunt­ing events of her life. But Eric was as gen­er­ous as always. Not only did he seam­lessly weave together per­sonal stor­ies he had gleaned about Joanna’s life with broader social and polit­ical con­texts (some­thing he was to do to great acclaim on his own auto­bi­o­graphy) but he also joined friends and fam­ily at the din­ner after­wards. There, the great Marx­ist and athe­ist happened to sit next to her par­ents, who had worked all their life as Chris­tian mis­sion­ar­ies in Africa, Solomon Islands, Haiti, and else­where. We held our breath, expect­ing fire­works. Three hours later, they were still engaged in quiet but pas­sion­ate debate about the nature of cap­it­al­ism, and the future for social justice.

Cos­tas joined Birk­beck in 1992 to estab­lish the School of Law. As soon as he heard the news of his appoint­ment he rang Eric for advice. ‘You must be effi­cient first,’ he said and ‘only if you suc­ceed in this dif­fi­cult task can you be rad­ical. Rad­ic­als have to be twice as good in what they do.’ The advice came from his exper­i­ence. He had the cour­age to take dis­sid­ent pos­i­tions des­pite the price he had to pay and his great suc­cess. He did not apo­lo­gise for stay­ing in the Com­mun­ist Party until its demise in 1992. Loy­alty and pride are the char­ac­ter­ist­ics of great men.

Eric never doubted that interest in Marx would return after the ‘end of his­tory’ phase had itself ended. If we are to have any chance of suc­cess in the twenty-​first cen­tury ‘we have to ask Marx’s ques­tions’ he wrote in 2011. ‘Social injustice still needs to be denounced and fought. The world will not get bet­ter on its own.’ We can­not think of any wiser words at this point.

Cos­tas Douz­i­nas is Pro­fessor of Law at Birk­beck Col­lege. His book Rizos­pas­tiki Politiki and Nomiki Filo­sofia is pub­lished this month by Ekdoseis Nissos.

Joanna Bourke is Pro­fessor of His­tory at Birk­beck Col­lege. Her book Fovos: Stig­miotypa apo ton polit­ismo tou 19ou kai 20ou aiona is pub­lished by Ekdoseis Savalas.

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  1. Eric Heinze on 5 October 2012 at 7:47 am

    Might Der­rida have marveled at the stu­di­ously sur­gical removal of the nox­ious pol­lut­ant (tens of mil­lions of lives bru­tal­ised as a merely inev­it­able foot­note to his­tory) from the hygien­ic­ally pristine pur­ity (“His life reminds us that moral and cog­nit­ive under­stand­ing can be achieved only by sub­ject­ing the famil­iar into the most search­ing cri­tique com­ing from the alien and ‘other’”)? “Search­ing cri­tique” can be such an amorph­ous beast…

    Just a Friday-​morning query.

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