One can see the attraction of Henry Morton Stanley for the modern biographer. There is the intriguing rags-to-riches story of a Welsh bastard and orphan, whose childhood in the workhouse seemed to mark him out for a life of crime, and whose shifty adventures in early manhood gave little indication of the great explorer to come. Then there is the sexual ambivalence, the 'was he or wasn't he homosexual?' and, after his late marriage, the 'did he or didn't he do it with his wife?' What about the modern reader? Will he read one volume, let alone two, on the life of H.M. Stanley?

LRB 25 July 1991 | PDF Download