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Yet another country

On April 23rd of this year, Cat­alo­nia’s Book Day, a group of some fif­teen in­ter­na­tional ob­servers of this event - jour­nal­ists and MPs from all over the con­ti­nent - had sup­per in Barcelona to­gether with a hand­ful of Cata­lans and long-term for­eign res­i­dents. The ob­servers’ knowl­edge of Cat­alo­nia was well above the Eu­ro­pean av­er­age: they knew pretty much who was who and what was what in Cata­lan lit­er­a­ture, art, music and pol­i­tics, both past and pre­sent. But when the con­ver­sa­tion turned to Va­len­cia (mean­ing the three provinces of the País Va­lencià, not just the city) they were, to put it mildly, at a loss. They were un­aware, for in­stance, that Va­len­cian and Cata­lan were the same lan­guage (a fact taken for granted by every Ro­mance lan­guage fac­ulty on the planet). Hav­ing said which, their un­fa­mil­iar­ity was not at all sur­pris­ing, Va­len­cia being one of the more baf­fling cor­ners of Eu­rope for most out­siders.

There are re­cent his­tor­i­cal rea­sons for this: dur­ing the post-Franco Tran­si­tion to democ­racy, Span­ish es­tab­lish­ment fears that the Cata­lan-speak­ing areas might form some kind of fed­er­a­tion which would di­lute or con­di­tion Madrid’s hege­mony, led di­rectly to the so-called Bat­tle of Va­len­cia, an at­tempt to nip any cul­tural or po­lit­i­cal com­plic­ity be­tween Va­len­cia and Cat­alo­nia in the bud. To this ef­fect, right-wing politi­cians in the Va­len­cian par­lia­ment – many of them non-Va­len­cian speak­ers - claimed that Va­len­cian was a sep­a­rate lan­guage from Cata­lan, and in gen­eral stirred up anti-Cata­lan feel­ings when­ever and wher­ever pos­si­ble. This re­sulted in many un­pleas­ant events, such as two bomb­ings of the home of Joan Fuster, a pres­ti­gious Va­len­cian in­tel­lec­tual who de­fended the unity of the Cata­lan lan­guage (a sim­i­lar treat­ment was meted out to book­shops sell­ing books in Va­len­cian/Cata­lan).

More con­fu­sion fol­lowed when it came to nam­ing the new Va­len­cian au­tonomous re­gion when it was re­stored in 1982. Joan Fuster and many other in­tel­lec­tu­als, writ­ers, artists and left-wing politi­cians opted for País Va­lencià (Va­len­cian Coun­try) – a name fre­quently used by Va­len­cians on both the left and right dur­ing the short-lived Sec­ond Re­pub­lic (1931-39). Then an in­flu­en­tial ul­tra­catholic lawyer called Emilio At­tard in­vented the more an­o­dyne Co­mu­ni­tat Va­len­ciana (Va­len­cian Com­mu­nity) and in­sisted that it be in­cluded in the Statute of Au­ton­omy. (Oddly enough, a few years be­fore his death, At­tard con­fessed to El Temps mag­a­zine that the name he him­self had given to Va­len­cia – Co­mu­ni­tat Va­len­ciana - was ’im­be­cilic’).

Michael Eaude kicks off ’Sails & Winds’ with a sim­ple in­tro­duc­tion which both re­veals and clar­i­fies all the con­fu­sions about the name of the place and the na­ture of the lan­guage. (The lat­ter he de­fines using the el­e­gant words of the now leg­endary singer and actor Ovidi Montl­lor: ’I speak Cata­lan in the style of Va­len­cia’).

Once all this has been cleared up, Eaude launches into a non-stop, kalei­do­scopic tour of Va­len­cia, in which we are taken back through time, pushed back again into the pre­sent or the more re­cent past, and moved, as if by sleight of hand, from place to place until by the end of the book we have the feel­ing we’ve been al­most every­where worth being.

Al­though ’Sails & Winds’ con­tains some stun­ning de­scrip­tions of cer­tain land­scapes, towns and build­ings, it avoids the fawn­ing clichés so often to be found in stan­dard guide­books, and of­fers us a great deal more, such as a cul­tural overview of Va­len­cian lit­er­a­ture in both Cata­lan and Span­ish through ref­er­ences to a hand­ful of key fig­ures: Ausiàs March, Joanot Mar­torell, Max Aub, Miguel Hernández, Blasco Ibañez. Sim­i­lar overviews are given of Va­len­cian singer-song­writ­ing (Rai­mon and Ovidi), and paint­ing (Joaquín Sorolla, above all). His­tory is woven pain­lessly into the text de­pend­ing on where we find our­selves. For ex­am­ple, a visit to the Silk Ex­change leads to a de­scrip­tion of Va­len­cia city’s re­mark­able dom­i­na­tion of the Eu­ro­pean silk trade for sev­eral cen­turies; when in Alcoi, we learn about the roots of the local an­ar­chist move­ment; a trip to Morella comes com­plete with a suc­cinct de­scrip­tion of the com­plex Carlist Wars; and more re­cently, a stay in Va­len­cia city morphs into a thor­ough ac­count of the mind-bog­glingly shame­less cor­rup­tion prac­tised by the right-wing politi­cians who ran the coun­try (and the city) for years until de­feated by a left-lean­ing coali­tion in 2015.

Eaude is also re­fresh­ingly quick to point out cer­tain neg­a­tive as­pects of his cho­sen sub­ject: the con­crete high-rises that plague the coast­line, the ex­ploita­tion of work­ers in the tourist in­dus­try, the pol­lu­tion slowly killing off two of Va­len­cia’s most prized nat­ural areas: the huge horta or agri­cul­tural zone, and the Al­bufera wet­lands.

But what makes this book es­pe­cially en­joy­able is that even when Eaude is talk­ing about places or artists or writ­ers with whom the reader may be com­pletely un­fa­mil­iar, every­thing comes over as in­tensely in­ter­est­ing: an in­ter­est gen­er­ated by the au­thor’s per­sonal en­thu­si­asm and equally per­sonal style.

If I had any bones to pick, it would be con­cern­ing three sins of omis­sion. Al­though Eaude ref­er­ences the mag­a­zine El Temps, he never once men­tions its founder, Eliseu Cli­ment, who has prob­a­bly done more to pro­mote Va­len­cian cul­ture in re­cent years than any other sin­gle per­son, through his or­gan­i­sa­tion Acció Cul­tural del País Va­lencià, which has or­gan­ised the area’s most im­por­tant lit­er­ary events, and has set up a major Cen­tre of Con­tem­po­rary Cul­ture. Sec­ond, there is no men­tion of pi­lota va­len­ciana, a kind of home-grown Jai Alai which is to many Va­len­cians what the Human Tow­ers are to Cata­lans: an im­por­tant mix­ture of sport and tra­di­tion. Third, al­though we get rather a lot of Blasco Ibañez, noth­ing is said of the con­tem­po­rary nov­el­ist Fer­ran Tor­rent, whose pro­lific out­put doc­u­ments the Va­len­cian un­der­world, the gam­bling dens, the po­lit­i­cal cor­rup­tion and Tor­rent’s own Va­len­cian up­bring­ing.

But I am quib­bling, given that in a book of this size and scope, some omis­sions are in­evitable. ’Sails & Winds’ is a mag­nif­i­cent, well-writ­ten in­tro­duc­tion to one of the most enig­matic areas of both the Països Cata­lans and Spain as a whole. Full of sur­prises as it is, per­haps the biggest sur­prise of all is that ’Winds & Sails’, which tack­les such a com­pli­cated sub­ject with both dy­namism and pre­ci­sion, was writ­ten in the first place.

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Sails & Winds Author: Michael Eaude Pages: 372 Publisher: Signal, Oxford, 2019

From Gibraltar to Barcelona

Michael Eaude was born and brought up in Gibraltar. However, he has lived in Barcelona since 1989, and is a regular contributor to both the Independent and The Guardian. He has published several books of non-fiction, such as those on writers Arturo Barea and Manuel Vázquez, as well as his successful ’A Cultural History of Catalonia’. Michael is also a long-standing and valued contributor to Catalonia Today magazine.

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