But it was not too much for Gertrude Bell, who was determined that some part of the promise be kept, and who helped change Mesopotamia’s name to Iraq.
The dishonesty was famously too much for Lawrence, who became morose and inward and changed his name to Shaw. They knew that the promises given to the Arab tribes-self-determination at war’s end if you join us against the Turks-were made in order to be broken. Finally, if Churchill as a postwar colonial secretary had not been forced to make economies and to find Arab leaders to whom Britain could surrender responsibility, there would have been no Iraq.Īs Georgina Howell puts it in this excitingly informative book, those idealistic Arabists of Britain’s hastily formed “Arab Bureau” were objectively committed to living a lie.
And if the Turks had not triumphed at Gallipoli, the British would not have had to resort to raising an Arab revolt against them and staffing it with idealistic Arabists of uncertain temperament. If Churchill had not committed the Allies to the hideous expedition to Gallipoli, she would probably have married a young man-imperishably named Dick Doughty-Wylie-who lost his life on that arid and thorny peninsula. The picture is especially apt because Bell spent a good part of her life sandwiched between Churchill and Lawrence. She wears a look of some assurance and satisfaction, perhaps because-apart from having spent far more time on camelback than either man-she has just assisted at the birth of a new country, which is to be called Iraq. It shows Gertrude Bell astride a camel, flanked by Winston Churchill and T.
On the cover of this book is an arresting photograph taken in front of the Sphinx in March 1921, on the last day of the Cairo conference on the Middle East.
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