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    House of All Nations


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      The general series of the

      Miegunyah Volumes

      was made possible by the

      Miegunyah Fund

      established by bequests

      under the wills of

      Sir Russell and Lady Grimwade.

      ‘Miegunyah’ was the home of

      Mab and Russell Grimwade

      from 1911 to 1955.

      Miegunyah Modern Library

      Titles in this series

      Christina Stead, The Man Who Loved Children

      Christina Stead, For Love Alone

      Christina Stead, Letty Fox

      Christina Stead, House of All Nations

      Christina Stead, Cotter’s England (upcoming)

      Praise for Christina Stead

      ‘Christina Stead has the scope, the imagination, the objectivity of the greatest novelists.’

      David Malouf, Sydney Morning Herald

      ‘The most extraordinary woman novelist produced by the English-speaking race since Virginia Woolf.’

      Clifton Fadiman, New Yorker

      ‘I could die of envy of her hard eye.’

      Helen Garner, Scripsi

      ‘Stead is of that category of fiction writer who restores to us the entire world, in its infinite complexity and inexorable bitterness.’

      Angela Carter, London Review of Books

      Introduction

      Alan Kohler

      The title says it all really: House of All Nations was a high-class Paris brothel as well as being the fictional Banque Mercure, aka ‘Bertillon Freres’, of Christina Stead’s fourth novel. She was a Marxist, writing about capitalism and the men in it—there are no women—are financial whores.

      Except, that is, for the one who was her lover at the time and future husband, William J Blake. For in writing this epic novel, Stead was putting his work and his colleagues at Travelers’ Bank under a merciless spotlight. It might have been called ‘The Men Who Loved Money’, to paraphrase Stead’s great classic.

      Blake’s character in the book is Michel Alphendery, assistant to the principal of the bank, Jules Bertillon, who is, in turn, based on Peter Neidecker, the managing director of Travelers’ Bank, whom both William and Christina worked for while writing novels, before it collapsed in 1935.

      Blake/Alphendery is a Marxist too, which is one reason they fell for each so hard while working together at a grain merchant called Strauss & Co. Early on in House of All Nations Bertillon says to Alphendery: ‘You’re just an idealist. The people who can’t make money invent a theory that those who do are thieves. Without us there’d be no money at all. We make it: the smart people. You revolutionaries are crazy.’ But Christina loved that about him.

      She did not love his boss though. Stead describes Bertillon/Neidecker as ‘a robber by instinct, sharpshooter of commerce by career, nourished by corruption, (one of his grandfathers served his time), child of his age…’

      ‘He had only one interpretation of history and politics, an economic one; he saw in altruism the perspicacious self-interest of cunning ambition, imagined that philanthropists are good jelly souls who can’t bear to be afflicted by the sight of the misery of men.

      ‘He admired the successful and was cheered up by all success of any kind in any sphere of activity, gangsterism, revolution, politics, roguery, or even the arts, because art, he said, was a way to get oneself fed by the rest of mankind without working, or with little work, by reason of an inborn capacity.’

      Phew. This book is basically about that man and his behaviour, plus a much more appealing capitalist, Henri Leon, who is based on Christina and William’s earlier, beloved boss at Strauss & Co. He was Alfred Hurst, born Avrom Hersovici in Romania. Stead used to call him the ‘Grand Jew’ and lovingly referred to him in her letters to William as ‘Alfish’.

      House of All Nations was published in 1938, preceding The Man Who Loved Children by two years (Stead was a ferocious worker, engaging in what she called writing ‘blitzes’ of thousands of words a day), and she wrote it in Spain during the final years of the Great Depression.

      The fascinating and impressive thing about it is that the story is entirely recognisable today.

      Bankers are obviously the same throughout history, everywhere in the world, because we could be reading about Lehman Brothers in New York City rather than Bertillon Freres in Paris and the characters could have been working on a US mortgage scheme rather than the Wheat Scheme devised by Henri Leon.

      Today’s Wall Street and London bankers, or at least those of the decade up to 2008, are the same amoral, womanising robbers as those populating Stead’s remarkable novel. Today’s ones are sadder and wiser robbers, having been reminded of the fallibility of markets by the credit crisis and Great Recession of 2008, but what Stead reminds us is that through it all, they don’t really change.

      We learn from her that financial winters like the one we’ve been experiencing for five years, and the one in which House of All Nations is set, are mere intermissions in life’s rich drama for bankers and most of the time just deliver a whole new set of opportunities to profit. Through Stead, we watch them at play as well as at work; we eavesdrop on their conversations in sometimes mind-numbing detail.

      The book is set in 1931-32, when Wall Street was at its nadir, against the background of Hitler’s rise in Germany, Roosevelt’s ascent in the United States and the demise of the Macdonald Government in Britain. Austria’s largest bank, Creditanstalt, had collapsed, throwing the European financial world into a state of panic, Germany was in Depression and in September of 1931, England suddenly went off the gold standard.

      In the book, Jules Bertillon manages to keep Banque Mercure going until the end of 1932, when it collapses; in real life Peter Neidecker’s Travelers’ Bank lasts until 1935 before going under.

      There are no real heroes and villains in this book, or in Stead’s real life with bankers. Although she paints an affectionate portrait of Hurst as Leon in House of All Nations, she also described Hurst as a ‘mean bastard’ who underpaid Bill Blake and who, in the book, gave Michel Alphendery ‘as low a salary as possible’.

      As for Neidecker, Stead paints him (as Bertillon) as a charming rogue. Stead’s biographer Hazel Rowley writes that she and Blake admired Neidecker for his bursts of generosity, his boyish enthusiasm and inventive mind, yet morally and politically he stood for everything that Stead despised. As the final words of the novel put it: ‘he was ‘the chamer who deceived.’ But as she wrote to Blake in a letter: ‘to me he (Neidecker) is quite fascinating.’

      In fact throughout her life, says Rowley, Stead would be haunted and obsessed by people who attracted and angered her at the same time, and these were the people on whom she based her main characters.

      In the end House of All Nations was a terrible disappointment to Stead. She had been ‘quite sure’ it would sell 10,000 copies and would pay for a trip to Sydney for her and Blake, but Simon & Schuster refused to print more than 3000 copies. Later the Australian critic HM Green described it as ‘neither a popular nor artistic success’, which must have also been a bitter pill to swallow.

      But re-reading it today, the book stands up as an astonishing achievement, a sort of financial War and Peace. Like all great novels, the characters are timeless and confirm, once again, that those who don’t learn from history are doomed to repeat it.

      List of Characters

      AchitophelousGreek merchant

      Achitophelous, Mme.His wife

      Achitophelous, HenriettaHis daughter

      Alphendéry, MichelBank economist

      Alphendéry, EstelleHis wife

      AnnaA
    servant

      Ashnikidzé, Mme. VeraA prostitute

      Beaubien, MaîtreFashionable lawyer

      Benezech, Inès de, ComtesseCarrière’s mother

      de Marengo

      Berthellot, ‘Old’ Jean-BaptisteChief accountant

      Bertillon, JulesBanker

      Bertillon, WilliamHis brother

      Bertillon, Paul and FrancisTwin brothers of Jules

      Bertillon, Claire-JosèpheJules’s wife

      Bomba, TheodorJules’s toady

      Brookings-Plessis, LordTout and sandwich-snatcher

      Brossier, ArmandGold clerk

      Brouwer, CornelisBrussels manager

      BettyAlphendéry’s cousin, professional family cadger

      Cambo, DanielEnterprising merchant

      Campoverde, Prince JuliusClient

      CancreArtist

      Carrière, Dr. JacquesAntagonist of Jules

      Caudal, Dacre-DerekLondon employee

      Claude, EstèpheBankrupt banker

      Constant, AdamTeller, poet

      Constant, SuzanneHis wife

      Cousse, Comtesse Rosy dePackingtown countess

      Cristopoulos, MnemonCustomers’ man

      Dalbi, Mlle. LucilleTypist

      DameExamining magistrate

      DannevigBertillon’s Oslo correspondent

      Dararat, FernandCustomers’ man

      Deville-de-RéJules’s secret go-between

      Devlin-SmitheOfficial at Washington

      Delisle-Delbe, PrincesseClient

      Duc-AdamHusband of Toots Legris

      Durban, FrankPlowman’s friend

      Dvorjine, IgnaceCashier

      Eloth, Mme. MimiSweetheart of Achitophelous

      EmpainHamburg grain dealer

      Eyk, Mr. vanDutch gold broker

      EtienneDoorkeeper

      Ferrure, Mme. deSociety figure

      FetterlingRaccamond’s man in Amsterdam

      Flower, RogerBlue Coast playboy

      Frère, JeanCommunist writer

      Frère, JudithJean’s wife

      Friesz, MaîtreAmsterdam lawyer

      Faniul, Caro deCarrière’s catamite

      Gairdner, AbernethyClient

      GarriguesSculptor

      Gentil, Mlle. AnnetteAccountant

      Guinédor, HenriLéon’s familiar

      Guipatin, Comte Jean deCustomers’ man

      Guildenstern, FranzWheat commission agent

      Haller, Georg and JulieClients, rentiers

      Huesca, Xesús Maria deClient

      JeanChauffeur

      KézébecBreton poet, client

      Koffer, BaronClient

      Kratz, JuliusLéon’s candleholder

      Klotz, EtienneImaginary employee invented by Jules

      Lalmant, ArmandComtesse de Voigrand’s librarian

      Lallant, MaîtreTalented shyster

      Ledger, JamesLondon solicitor

      Légaré, PhilippeNeurotic

      Legris, François and AnthonyAmsterdam brokers

      Legris, TootsHeiress

      Lemaître, MaîtreJurist

      Léon, HenriGrain merchant

      Lorée, Professor CharlesPhysicist

      Luc, Maître AndréFashionable lawyer

      Lucé, Comte HervéClient

      MacMahon, ArturitoArgentine client

      Manray, JacquesClerk

      MarcuzoBanker

      Martin, HenriCashier

      Méline, PaulLéon’s friend

      McCahey, EddieTout for pools

      MontdentBelgian richissime

      MouradzianCustomers’ man

      MunychionGreek philanderer

      Nanti, MaîtreLegris’ lawyer

      NewchurchLondon accountant

      Olympe, MaîtreAddled lawyer

      Olonsky, MaîtreRaccamond’s family lawyer

      Paëz, Mlle. ArmelleBank glamour girl

      PaleologosMouradzian’s best account

      Parouart, HenriNeedy swindler

      Partiefine, Marquis deThe marrying Casanova

      Pentous, StevieJules’s crony

      Pharion, FredAn actor

      PossetRaccamond’s man in Brussels

      Plowman, RichardRetired banker

      Quiero, Mme.Society medium

      Raccamond, AristideCustomers’ man

      Raccamond, MarianneHis wife

      Raoul and LucienLegitimate and adopted sons of Raccamond

      Ras BerriFashionable medium

      Rhys of RotterdamGrain dealer

      Rodolphe, MaîtreThe Wades’ lawyer

      Rosenkrantz, FranzWheat commission agent

      Schicklgrüber, DavigdorZinovraud’s stalking-horse

      Silva-Vizcaïno, Pedro deChilean client

      Sluys-Forêt, Mme. deClient

      SmithRaccamond’s man in London

      SournoisCarrière’s friend, a deputy

      Stewart, E. RalphLondon broker

      Sweet, ThomasCustomers’ man for Stewart

      Tanker, John, Sr.Client

      ThargelionGreek gentleman

      Thew, ManroseLondon employee

      TlquiPedro’s dog

      Treviranus, PaulBroker

      Tony and AlineFriends of Claire-Josèphe

      Vallat, FrançoisClients’ groom

      Vanderallee, MaîtreLegris’ lawyer

      Voulou, UrbainCustomers’ man

      Voigrand, Comtesse deRichissime

      Wade, André and LucienneCrooked clients

      WatersWashington official

      Weyman, Mrs. MargaretLéon’s passion

      Witkraan, JanAmsterdam manager

      Zinovraud, LordEnglish magnate

      Zurbaran, ZuccheroArgentine

      List of Firms

      Banque du Littoral du NordBank friendly to Bertillon

      Bertillon Freres, The scene of the story

      the Banque Mercure

      Claude & Cie.Private bank now bankrupt

      Cleat, Placket & Co.American competitors of Bertillon

      CréditFrench competitor of Bertillon

      Czorvocky BankPrivate Paris bank run by Marcuzo, relative of the Raccamonds

      Five Brothers SimlaBertillon holding company

      (Luxemburg) Corporation

      Ganz & GenugLondon brokers employing Schicklgrüber

      Green RayDetective Agency

      Interland Finance CorporationMéline’s financing trust

      International QuaysideLéon’s Swiss correspondents

      Corporation

      Kirkonhill TrustMéline’s financing trust

      Kaimaster-Blés, S.A.Firm of Rosenkrantz and Guildenstern

      Lapage, A. & Cie.Decorators suing Bertillon

      Leadenhall Securities GuaranteeBertillon English company

      Corporation, Ltd.

      Ledger, Ledger & BravesLondon solicitors of Bertillon

      Legris & Co.Amsterdam correspondents of Bertillon

      Léon & Guinédor, S.A.Léon’s former business

      Magen (France), Ltd.English-derived firm favorable to Bertillon

      Mulloney & MoonsteynBrokers participating in pools

      Peney & Denari, S.A.Champs-Elysées brokers competing with Bertillon

      Strindl & Co.Léon’s London grain associates

      Sedeba, Roda, JonesLondon brokers

      Stewart, Murthen & Co.Bertillon’s London brokers

      House of All Nations

      Scene One: He Travels Fast But Not Alone

      They were in the Hotel Lotti in the Rue de Castiglione, but not in Léon’s usual suite. Léon’s medicine case in yellow pigskin lay open, showing its cry
    stal flasks, on a Louis XV chair. The Raccamonds, man and wife, bent over this case and poked at it.

      ‘He always travels with it: cowardice of the lion before a common cold, eh?’ Aristide reflected.

      Marianne sniffed. ‘He’s afraid to lose his money, that’s all.’

      The white door opened a few inches and an immense head, with long black hair carefully brushed over a God’s acre of baldness, appeared in the crack. Clear brown eyes sunk in large sockets searched them, forgave them. ‘Hello, Aristide! Just having a bath,’ said the head. ‘Wait a few minutes, will you? Sit down, Marianne. Ring if you want anything. Excuse me.’ The door shut. In a moment, it reopened. ‘Excuse me. How are you, Marianne? Do you want some tea, some—a cockta’, sherry? Ring, on the telephone. I’ll be with you in a minute.’

      The door shut. Water was running behind several doors. Marianne fingered the curtains. ‘Why did they give him a suite at the back this time?’

      ‘Perhaps they’re full up?’

      ‘So early in spring? No. He must be economizing.’ They waited. The water stopped running and they heard distant splashing. Persuasively came the edged voice of a woman. Marianne pricked her ears and looked at Aristide. ‘Then Mme. Léon is here?’

      ‘No: one of his women, it must be.’

      Léon’s traveling library was on the table: three dictionaries; Cook’s handbook; Winter Sunshine; the Revue de Transylvanie, and Polish Up Your French.

      ‘She must be taking a bath, too.’

      Aristide shook his head vigorously. ‘Léon never lets his women use his bed or his bath: modesty.’

      Beside his bed was a faded breast-pocket photograph of a solid woman in ostrich plumes and kid gloves—his mother.

      Marianne laughed. ‘Fear.’

      In a moment more the door opened and Léon appeared, fully dressed and very fresh. Behind him was a dazzling young woman, a Ukraine blonde, with a long plump face, a complexion of radishes in cream, hair in page curls. Her eyes, large as imperial amethysts, roved in an indolent stare of proud imbecility. For a full minute after the sudden splendor of her entrance, Aristide Raccamond found himself bathed in her glare. In the exalted fashion of Paris whores, she singled out and courted the husband in the presence of the wife. Henri Léon waited for her a moment and then hurriedly introduced her: ‘My friends, Mr. and Mme. Raccamond, old friends, good friends: Mme. Vera Ashnikidzé, an old friend of mine.’

     

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