William Bolitho Ryall

William Bolitho Ryall (1891–1930) was a South African journalist, writer and biographer who was a valued friend of prominent writers such as Ernest Hemingway, Noël Coward, Walter Lippman and Walter Duranty.[1] He wrote under the name ‘William Bolitho’ but was known to his friends as ‘Bill Ryall’.[2] He died on 2 June 1930 at the age of 39 just as his reputation was being established.[3]

Life

Ryall was born as 'Charles William Ryall' at Droitwich, London in January 1891.[4] His parents were missionaries in South Africa and he was taken there as an infant.[5] He changed his name to 'William Bolitho Ryall' which was his uncle's name who died in South Africa and who wrote the book Pensam: His Mysterious Tribulation published in 1883.[6] He made his way to England as a stoker in a British liner, apparently to take part in the 1914-18 war.[3] He enlisted in the British Army as a private and later became a junior lieutenant.[3] In 1916 he was buried alive with fifteen other men in mine explosion on the Somme. He was the only survivor and was initially thought to be dead, but was unconscious with a broken neck and other injuries.[3] He spent a year convalescing in a Scottish military hospital but never fully recovered his health.[3]

Journalism

After the war he became the Paris correspondent of the Manchester Guardian, for which he covered the 1919 Peace Conference at Versailles. In 1920, he reported on the communist rebellion in the Ruhr valley in Germany. This incident later became the subject of his play entitled Overture.[7] In 1923, he was appointed correspondent with the New York World to which he contributed many notable dispatches.[3] In 1924, he reported on the housing conditions in Glasgow and these dispatches were published in the World and in the book, The Cancer of Empire. In 1925, he traveled throughout Italy interviewing people about Mussolini's regime and this resulted in the book Italy under Mussolini which brought to public notice the abuses of Mussolini's power.[3] Ryall arrived in New York on 26 September 1928, having sailed from Southampton on the S.S. Homerio.[8] He then had a thrice weekly column with the New York World.[3]

Twelve Against the Gods

This book was published in 1929 and was an instant bestseller, being written in a racy, journalistic style. It covers the lives of twelve individuals in the following order: Alexander the Great, Casanova, Christopher Columbus, Mahomet, Lola Montez, Cagliostro (and Seraphina), Charles XII of Sweden, Napoleon I, Lucius Sergius Catiline, Napoleon III, Isadora Duncan, and Woodrow Wilson. Adventure is theme that unites this unlikely assemblage. Bolitho argues that they were all adventurers who battled convention and conformity to achieve fame or notoriety. He sees human endeavour as a duality between conformity and non-conformity. "We are born adventurers, and the love of adventures never leaves us till we are very old; old, timid men, in whose interest it is that adventure should quite die out. This is why all the poets are on one side, and all the laws on the other; for laws are made by, and usually for, old men."[9] He points out that their lives show the difficulties involved, and the scant reward to be expected from such adventuring.[9]

Last Days

Bolitho left New York in April 1929 and traveled to London where a production of his play Overture was being organized. But by May he was not well and he traveled to his small château called La Préfète at Montfavet near Avignon, France to recuperate. He had bought La Préfète while he lived in Paris and he planned to use his substantial income from writing to develop the garden with exotic African fruits and flowers. He had told Duranty that it would be a "place of wonder and beauty, no matter what it costs" but Duranty adds: "Poor Bolitho! He did not know that it would cost his life. An attack of acute appendicitis wrongly diagnosed by a local doctor, then a last minute rush in a local ambulance to the operating-table in Avignon, where he arrived too late; and death from peritonitis after thirty-six hours of agony." [10] His play, Overture, was later performed at the Longacre Theatre, New York from 5 Dec 1930 to Jan 1931 with 41 performances.[11] This is its only known performance.

Reputation

Noël Coward:
"He died young enough to be called ‘brilliant’, and not decrepit enough to be called ‘great’, which is sad, because he would have enjoyed hugely that particular form of eminence, and I feel that he would have given his wreath of laurels a slightly rakish tilt, however old he was."[12]
Ernest Hemingway:
"In the old days, when your correspondent was a working newspaper man, he had a friend named Bill Ryall, then a European correspondent for the Manchester Guardian. This Ryall had a white, lantern-jawed face of the sort that is supposed to haunt you if seen suddenly in a London fog, but on a bright windy day in Paris meeting him on the boulevard wearing a long fur-collared great coat he had the never-far-from-tragic look of a ham Shakespearean actor. None of us thought of him as a genius then and I do not think he thought of himself as one either, being too busy, too intelligent, and, then, too sardonic to go in for being a genius in a city where they were a nickel a dozen and it was much more distinguished to be hard working. He was a South African and had been very badly blown up in the war while commanding infantry. Afterwards he had gotten into the intelligence service and at the time of the peace conference he had been a sort of pay-off man for the disbursing of certain sums spent by the British to subsidize and influence certain individuals and certain organs of the French press. He talked very frankly about this and as I was a kid then he told me many things that were the beginning of whatever education I received in international politics. Later Ryall wrote under the name of William Bolitho, went to New York, became a genius, and worked at it until he died. You may have read his Murder For Profit, his Twelve Against The Gods, or some of the pieces he wrote in the old N.Y. World. I never saw him after he became Bolitho, but when he was Ryall he was a wonderful guy. He may have been even finer when he was Bolitho but I do not see how it would be possible. I think sometimes being a genius in that hick town must have bored him very much. But I never saw him to ask him.”[13]
Walter Lippman:
“For Bolitho was a radiant person. In his company ordinary things were transfigured, acquiring the glamour of mystery and great import. His talk had a quality which belonged to one who dwelt familiarly, so it seemed, with the hidden elements of man’s life and with the infinite permutations of his affairs. In his presence it was easy to believe that one had a private revelation of those great concerns which in prosaic living seem verbal and remote; with him one walked quickly through portals, that are usually closed, into the statelier mansions of the soul. He was an eager guide. Whoever happened to be there, he took with him in his explorations, not pausing to ask whether his companion had the wit or the courage for such adventures. He was lavish in his talk."[14]
Walter Duranty:
"Of all the people I have met in the last twenty years, and there have been some high-sounding names amongst them, I think Bolitho had the finest intellect. Under forty when he died, he had already made his name as a forceful and original writer, but his mental range wait far beyond the limits of literature. He possessed to a remarkable degree the same quality which proved the key to Lenin's success, namely, the gift of making a quick and accurate summary of facts and drawing therefrom the right, logical and inevitable conclusions. . . . Unlike most people, he never blindly accepted the opinion of others, but always thought things out for himself, and never ceased to impress on me the necessity of doing that at all times." [15]

Publications

References

  1. ↑ See these authors' remarks under 'Reputation' below.
  2. ↑ Walter Duranty dedicated his book, I Write as I Please 'To the memory of Bill Ryall (William Bolitho)’, though he refers to him as 'Bolitho' throughout the book.
  3. 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 Report on Bolitho's death - New York Times, 4 June 1930. Available in the New York Times archives at http://query.nytimes.com/gst/abstract.html?res=9807E5DD1238E03ABC4C53DFB066838B629EDE# Accessed 10.11.2014; Also, publisher’s biography in the Penguin edition of Twelve Against the Gods.
  4. ↑ Cf. England & Wales, FreeBMD Birth Index, 1837-1915. Confirmed by the authority of his daughter, Camilla Bolitho Ryall. See the genealogy.com forum at http://www.genealogy.com/forum/surnames/topics/bolitho/20/ posting by Camilla Bolitho Ryall, dated 14 Aug. 1999 Accessed 2015.05.14
  5. ↑ As indicated by his daughter, Camilla Bolitho Ryall. See the genealogy.com forum at http://www.genealogy.com/forum/surnames/topics/bolitho/20/ posting by Camilla Bolitho Ryall, dated 14 Aug. 1999 Accessed 2015.05.14 Also, Ryall's name appears in the 1891 census for Droitwich but not in the 1901 census anywhere in the UK. See www.ancestry.com records. Accessed 2015.05.23.
  6. ↑ On the authority of his daughter, Camilla Bolitho Ryall, see the genealogy.com forum http://genforum.genealogy.com/bolitho/messages/18.html Accessed 2015/05/14
  7. ↑ Walter Duranty, I Write as I Please¸ New York: Simon & Schuster, 1935, ch. 9, pp. 93-5.
  8. ↑ 'List or Manifest of Alien Passengers for the United States.' Available at www.ancestry.com. New York, Passenger Lists, 1820-1957. His age is listed as 37 confirming 1891 as his year of birth,.
  9. 1 2 Introduction to Twelve Against the Gods, p. 14.
  10. ↑ Walter Duranty, I Write as I Please¸ New York: Simon & Schuster, 1935, p. 254.
  11. ↑ See the IMDb website under Maurice Cass - other works: http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0143912/otherworks accessed 13.11.2014
  12. ↑ Noël Coward, writing in the Preface to Bolitho's book Camera Obscura, p.5.
  13. ↑ Ernest Hemingway, "The Malady of Power: a second serious letter",Esquire, v. 4, no. 5 (Nov. 1935). Also, in By-Line Ernest Hemingway: Selected Articles and Dispatches of Four Decades, Edited by William White, New York: Touchstone (Simon & Schuster), 1998, pp. 221-222.
  14. ↑ Walter Lippman, ‘William Bolitho – A Memoir’ in Twelve Against the Gods, Penguin Edition, p.vii.
  15. ↑ Walter Duranty, I Write as I Please, New York: Simon & Schuster, 1935, ch. 9, p. 95

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