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72 Days Around the World
Review of the Loomingu Raamatukogu Estonian language paperback (2021) translated from the original English language edition (1890)

The young journalist Nellie Bly (1864–1922) excelled in America in the 1880s with many innovative works: she did not want to limit herself to the horticultural and cultural topics for female journalists, but also wrote about the situation of women in factories, worked as the first foreign correspondent in Mexico. and was, among other things, one of the founders of embedded journalism, exposing a brutal life at the Blackwell Island Mental Hospital as an undercover patient.

In 1888, she proposed to the editor-in-chief of The New York World the idea of ​​traveling around the world faster than Phileas Fogg, the hero of Jules Verne's novel Eighty Days Around the World. In November 1889, at a time when women's unaccompanied travel was still looked at askance, this race began with an enthusiastic American audience. To the delight of the readers of the travelogue, the travel connections were not always very smooth at the time, and so Nellie Bly had some time to get involved in local life and to describe it. In conclusion, a book was published, which is a reflection of the life and attitudes of a very particular era. - translated from the Estonian language synopsis

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1889 Photograph of Nellie Bly in her single dress and coat holding her single piece of hand luggage before setting out on her journey around the world. Image from the Library of Congress sourced from Nellie Bly Around the World

The above book synopsis gives a summary of the early career of Nellie Bly, the penname of Elizabeth Jane Cochran (1864-1922), and points to her earlier books 10 Days in a Madhouse (1887) and Six Months in Mexico (1888). I read her Seitsmekümne kahe päevaga ümber maailma (translated from her Around the World in 72 Days (1890)) in my heritage language of Estonian as it was a recent issue of the regular literary journal Loomingu Raamatukogu (The Creation Library) which issues various short works of translated world literature and Estonian authors.

Around the World in 72 Days is fascinating for the picture it paints of world travel at the time and the interactions with other travellers and the guides and world peoples that Nellie Bly encounters. Bly wrote under a penname as that was the convention for women writers at the time. Bly has to undertake the journey on only a few days notice, having proposed it to her newspaper editors a year previously and being turned down at the time. Inspired by the idea of beating the fictional record of Jules Verne's Around the World in Eighty Days (1872), Bly sets herself a target of 75 days and manages to beat it. She uses the few days notice to trim down her wardrobe and baggage to a single dress and coat and a small hand luggage, in order to ensure no travel delays due to baggage problems. Compare that to some of the people she encounters who are travelling with 14 suitcases.

She hits several of the same ports of call as Verne's fictional Phileas Fogg, and manages to make a side trip in France to meet Mr. and Mrs. Verne in person who cheer her on her way. I wouldn't say there were any particular surprises or shocks in the journey except for the stop in Canton (present day Guangzhou, China where the local tourist guide seems to delight in presenting the criminal execution grounds and boasting of the numbers of executioner's victims.

Bly states that her main regret was not bringing a Kodak camera (invented in 1888) along for the journey. Her travels have been retroactively reconstructed pictorially at the Nellie Bly Around the World web pages.

The Estonian translation and supplementary Afterword by translator Riina Jesmin was excellent as is always the case with the Loomingu Raamatukogu issues.

Trivia and Links
The Loomingu Raamatukogu (The Creation Library) is a modestly priced Estonian literary journal which initially published weekly (from 1957 to 1994) and which now publishes 40 issues a year as of 1995. It is a great source for discovery as its relatively cheap prices (currently 4.50€ per issue) allow for access to a multitude of international writers in Estonian translation and of shorter works by Estonian authors themselves. These include poetry, theatre, essays, short stories, novellas and novels (the lengthier works are usually parceled out over several issues).

For a complete listing of all works issued to date by Loomingu Raamatukogu see Estonian Wikipedia at: https://et.wikipedia.org/wiki/Loomingu_Raamatukogus_ilmunud_teoste_loend_aastak%... ( )

Nacida como Elizabeth Jane Cochran, Nellie Bly fue una de las primeras y mejores periodistas en Estados Unidos. Se convirtió en un fenómeno nacional a fines del siglo XIX, con un juego de mesa basado en sus aventuras y merchadasing inspirado en la ropa que usaba. Este volumen, la única colección impresa y editada de las escrituras de Bly, incluye sus obras más conocidas: "Diez días en un manicomio", "Seis meses en México" y "Alrededor del mundo en setenta y dos días", así como muchas piezas menos conocidas que captan la amplitud de su carrera desde sus feroces artículos de opinión hasta su notable reportaje de la Primera Guerra Mundial.

Nacida como Elizabeth Jane Cochran, Nellie Bly fue una de las primeras y mejores periodistas de Estados Unidos. Se convirtió en un fenómeno nacional a fines del siglo XIX, con un juego de mesa basado en sus aventuras y merchandising inspirado en la ropa que usaba. Saltó a la fama por ser la primera reportera en terreno y por escribir artículos que en aquel momento nadie creía que una mujer podía o debía escribir, como el reportaje donde denunció el tratamiento que recibían las pacientes de un manicomio para mujeres y el diario de viaje sobre cómo batió el récord de la vuelta al mundo sin acompañante.

Este volumen, la única recopilación impresa y editada de los escritos de Bly, incluye sus obras más conocidas: Diez días en un manicomio, Seis meses en México y La vuelta al mundo en setenta y dos días, así como muchas piezas menos conocidas que captan la amplitud de su carrera, desde sus feroces artículos de opinión hasta su notable reportaje de la Primera Guerra Mundial.

This is an abridged version of Bly’s book about her trip in 1889-1890, but it’s a decent length at 117 pages and definitely worth reading, since the full version is so hard to locate. It’s lively, and even though the necessity for speed made some sections of it – especially about Europe where transportation was more efficient – unavoidably brief, there’s still plenty of fascinating descriptions in it.

I’ve quite enjoyed the author’s personable tone. For instance, she writes about the necessity to get up early enough to make it for the 9:40 ship out of New York: “Those who think that night is the best part of the day and that morning was made for sleep, know how uncomfortable they feel when for some reason they have to get up with – well, with the milkman…. I thought lazily that if some of those good people who spend so much time trying to invent flying machines would only devote a little of that same energy towards promoting a system by which boats and trains would always make their start at noon or afterwards, they would be of greater assistance to suffering humanity.” Sure, it’s not a practical proposal, and anyway most people don’t travel so often as to make it so much of an inconvenience to humanity, but for someone whose organism operates on the same schedule as Bly’s it’s gratifying to see somebody describe one’s discomfort with the way the world generally operates as perfectly natural and reasonable.

Bly’s book provides a window into a world of long ago in ways not covered in history books. For instance, she mentions how, when she wanted to send a telegram to New York from Italy, the operator asked her where New York is. And when she was onboard of a ship bound for Sri Lanka, the British passengers asked her what the American flag looked like. Freezing on an overnight train ride through Italy, Bly envied the people who had taken this trip the previous week and had been attacked by bandits, which must have helped “to make their blood circulate.” But improving technology was already helping make the world safer, and Bly lamented that the pirates who used to ply the seas around the Straits of Malacca were no longer there to enliven the tedium of the sea voyage.

Her other descriptions, on the other hand, proved surprisingly contemporary. For instance, she mentions how a priest at a Buddhist college in Sri Lanka told her that he received hundreds of letters from the USA every year and that they found more converts there than anywhere else. Bly also noted repeatedly how the USA stood out in not allowing people to smoke in confined public spaces, such as trains – but back then it was out of consideration for women rather than out of health concerns.

There were places, however, when her references to the common knowledge of her day were lost on me, and the editor, usually generous with footnotes, didn’t provide any on these occasions. For example, when Bly was in London, the correspondent for her newspaper there asked her how she found London streets in comparison with New York. “‘They are not bad,’ I said with a patronizing air, thinking shamefacedly of the dreadful streets of New York, although determined to hear no word against them.” I wonder what was so dreadful about the New York streets of the time, compared to those of London. On another occasion, when Bly wasn’t allowed to enter a Hindu temple in Singapore because she was a woman, she was “curious to know why my sex in heathen lands should exclude me from a temple, as in America it confines me to the side entrances of hotels and other strange things.” I found it extremely strange indeed that a woman in America couldn’t use a hotel’s main entrance and wondered what other strange things Bly may have been referring to.

Nellie Bly had made an excellent observer: curios, indefatigable (she chose to leave the ship for an excursion in Yemen despite the 100 degrees heat) and unbiased. For example, although she was clearly patriotic and considered republic the best form of government, she admitted that the British passengers' loyalty to their queen (Victoria) had won her admiration, and even added that she experienced "a shamed feeling that there I was, a free-born American girl, a native of the grandest country on earth, forced to be silent because I could not in honesty speak proudly of the rulers of my land, unless I went back to those two kings of manhood, George Washington and Abraham Lincoln" - about whom she most likely could only know from the deifying sort of books, I suspect. This makes one see the advantage of having a ceremonial head of state not involved in politics or any actual governing to whom everybody can relate as a symbol of the country, although Bly doesn't make this distinction about the position of a ceremonial versus an actual head of state. Her favorite country of all she’d seen on her trip was Japan of which she wrote in part:

"The Japanese are very progressive people. They cling to their religion and their modes of life, which are in many ways superior to ours, but they readily adopt any trade or habit that is an improvement on their own. Finding the European male attire more serviceable than their native dress, in some cases they promptly adopted it. The women tested the European dress, and finding it barbarously uncomfortable and inartistic, went back to their exquisite kimonos…. It is true that a little while ago the Japanese were totally ignorant of modern conveniences…. They sent to other countries for men who understood the secret of such things, and at fabulous prices and under contracts of three, five, and occasionally ten years’ duration brought them to their land… and with them toiled steadily and watchfully the cleverest of Japanese. When the contract is up, it is no longer necessary to fill the coffers of a foreigner. The employee is released, and their own man, fully qualified for the work, steps into the position."

However, Bly didn't shy from describing something she couldn’t approve of, although she mostly let her descriptions stand for themselves. For instance, not satisfied with seeing Hong Kong - “the British China,” she went to the mainland to see the “real” China, where she described the execution ground where the earth was red from the blood of the eleven men beheaded there the day before her visit:

"The guide also told us that in one year, 1855, over 55,000 rebels were beheaded in this narrow valley. While he was talking, I noticed some roughly-fashioned wooden crosses leaned up against the high wall…. I asked Ah Cum [the guide] about them. A shiver waggled down my spinal cord when he answered: 'When women are condemned to death in China they are bound to wooden crosses and cut to pieces. Men are beheaded with one clean stroke unless they are the worst kind of criminals…. Then they are given the death of a woman to make it more discreditable.'”

However, Bly added, “if a man of wealth is condemned to death in China, he can with little effort buy a substitute.”

She followed Phileas Fogg’s route, with one exception: she stopped at Sri Lanka instead of going through India. When Jules Verne whom she’d made a special detour to see, asked her why she didn’t go to Bombay like his hero, she replied, “Because I’m more anxious to save time than a young widow.” Unlike Fogg, she also didn’t have a bag full of cash to bribe owners and captains of ships, hire personal transportation and smooth her way in general, as did her rival started by another newspaper on the same day unbeknownst to Bly till mid-voyage (Bly won anyway). However, there was one instance when her newspaper did intercede on her behalf: when Bly arrived in San Francisco, she found that it had hired a special train for her to take her across the western states via a more southerly route because heavy snow had blockaded the regular train’s route through Sierra Nevada, and that a host of customs and quarantine officials had sat up all night, presumably on their own initiative, so that there’d be no delay in her transfer from the ship to the train. Huge welcoming crowds met her all along her route to New York, but in one respect her trip across America eerily resembled Fogg’s: at one point her train ran across a bridge which was held in place only by jackscrews and fell the moment the train had passed it.

On the whole, I've found this a very enjoyable and interesting book. ( )