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Simon
Winchester visited the island of Tristan da Cunha, known as the most
remote inhabited island in the world. He toured the island, met the
people, and looked into its history. Then wrote a book about the islands
of the Pacific, and included a story he knew about Tristan da Cunha.
Twelve years went by, and Winchester was invited to take a cruise
through the Pacific in exchange for telling stories about those places
to the other passengers. He entertained them while informing them about
places they were to stop.
Then on a Friday morning,
during a half gale just north of the Antarctic convergence, I gave my
talk about the history of Tristan. We arrived the following evening, and
when we were comfortably at anchor off the Edinburgh mole, we were
boarded, somewhat surprisingly, by a very large imperial policeman. He
had a brief announcement to make: everyone would be permitted onto the
island the following morning, but regrettably not—the ship’s passenger
manifest had been radioed ahead—Mr. Winchester.
I had, he
explained sternly, betrayed an island secret. I had been warned; I had
actually been implored. But I had gone ahead, and now the islanders were
every bit as hurt and upset as Kenneth Rogers had forewarned. The
constable was implacable, immovable. And so the passengers, most of them
greatly amused, filed past me down to the gangway, boarded their
Zodiacs, and were swept off behind the riprap into Calshot Harbor—named
for the village in Hampshire to where the islanders had been evacuated
in 1961—and off to see the sights of Edinburgh. When they returned an
hour or so later they shook their heads as one: why would anyone want to
live there? And then they puzzled over my exclusion: it’s not as though
you had killed someone.
Winchester was banned from ever
going ashore at Tristan da Cunha for the rest of his life. That made him
ponder his actions, and the actions of others in setting foot in exotic
places and going against the wishes of the locals.
Read the story that led to the ban, and how it is only one incident in a history of globetrotting rudeness, at Lapham’s Quarterly.
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