Trieste and the Meaning of Nowhere

by Jan Morris

• ISBN13: 9780743201285
• ISBN10: 0743201280
• Format: Hardcover
• Copyright: 2001-10-02
• Publisher: Simon & Schuster

Summary

One hundred years ago, Trieste was the chief seaport of the entire Austro-Hungarian empire, but today many people have no idea where it is. This fascinating Italian city on the Adriatic, bordering the former Yugoslavia, has always tantalized Jan Morris with its moodiness and melancholy. She has chosen it as the subject of this, her final work, because it was the first city she knew as an adult -- initially as a young soldier at the end of World War II, and later as an elderly woman. This is not only her last book, but in many ways her most complex as well, for Trieste has come to represent her own life with all its hopes, disillusionments, loves and memories. Jan Morris evokes Trieste's modern history -- from the long period of wealth and stability under the Habsburgs, through the ambiguities of Fas-cism and the hardships of the Cold War. She has been going to Trieste for more than half a century and has come to see herself reflected in it: not just her interests and preoccupations -- cities, empires, ships and animals -- but her intimate convictions about such matters as patriotism, sex, civility and kindness. Trieste and the Meaning of Nowhere is the culmination of a singular career.

Author Biography

Jan Morris has written more than thirty books on the British Empire, Europe, Venice, Oxford, Sydney, Hong Kong, Man-hattan and Wales, as well as six volumes of collected essays and two autobiographical works. Her novel, Last Letters from Hav, was a finalist for the Booker Prize. She is an honorary D.Litt. of the universities of Wales and Glamorgan, a Fellow of the Royal Society of Literature, an Honorary Fellow of the Royal Institute of British Architects and a Commander of the Order of the British Empire (CBE). She lives in Wales.

Table of Contents

Prologue: An Angel Passes "That half-real, half-imagined seaport"

A City Down the Hill "Surreal, hypochondriac, subliminal? Surely not"

Preferring a Blur "For the drifter it is just right"

Remembering Empires "Seductive illusions of permanence"

Only the Band Plays On "I can hear the music still, but all the rest is phantom"

Origins of a Civic Style "Because--well, because of the Trieste effect"

Sad Questions of Oneself "The officers have turned in their saddles to see what is happening"

Trains on the Quays "Far away from where? Exile is no more than absence"

One Night at the Risiera "Their spirit, diffused but inherent, like a gene in the chromosome"

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