The
real cost of free speech
Richard
Evans
The
UK legal system found that writer
David Irving had manipulated
and falsified
historical
documents,
but it also nearly scuppered an
attempt by historian Richard
Evans to publish his account of
Irving's discredited approach to
history
ON April 11 2000, in
one of the most celebrated libel
judgments of recent times, the High
Court ruled that American historian
Deborah Lipstadt had been right
to accuse writer David Irving of
manipulating and
falsifying
historical
documents in the
service of his denial of the Holocaust,
his extremist, anti-Semitic ideology
and his admiration for Adolf
Hitler.
Irving's attempt to silence such
criticism by suing
Lipstadt for defamation had failed. Had
it succeeded, Lipstadt's book would
have been withdrawn by Penguin Books
and nobody would have been able to
level such accusations against Irving
in public again. Freedom of speech had
been vindicated. This danger had now
been averted. Or so I thought at the
time.
David Irving
comments: FIRST, our apologies for
taking longer than usual to
post this item. It took us a
while to find it -- although
the Times Higher Education
Supplement is available
full-text in Lexis-Nexis, this
article itself is inexplicably
missing (study the article,
dear reader, and guess
why). Among
Professor Evans's latest
improbabilities (calling them
lies might be classed
as puerile) is this: "So far,
Irving has not tried his luck
in the US courts, despite
threatening to do so" -- i.e.,
against the book's U.S.
edition. I never
uttered any such threat, as
the exigencies produced by
NY Times vs Sullivan
make the prospect of any such
actions quite hopeless for
"public figures." As for his
complaint that I referred to
him on this website as (his
quote) "a flat, dull, boring,
venal, corrupt conformist who
willingly sold his soul to the
Devil" ("one of his milder
diatribes") I have digitially
searched my entire website for
the phrases flat, dull,
venal, and sold his
soul, and I have drawn a
blank. There spake a guilty
conscience, methinks?
[Wrong!
See below*] I am
mystified about what has
gotten into this scholar
(apart from nearly half a
million pounds provided by
Penguin Books Ltd (or rather
by
their insurers Commercial
Union). Footnote: The US
edition of Lying about
Hitler has already been
remaindered. It is available
from Hamilton
Books, the primary/largest
book remainder service in the
US,for $7.00. Its sales were
evidently abysmal. I am proud
to say my books have never
been remaindered.-- David
Irving |
My own role in the case had begun more
than two years before it came to court,
when Lipstadt's solicitor Anthony
Julius asked me to act as an expert
witness in the case and to submit a
report on Irving's way with historical
documents. With the aid of two of my
PhD students, I spent 18 months going
through Irving's books and speeches.
What I found was startling: in any
number of instances, Irving misquoted
and misinterpreted documents by leaving
out whole words, phrases or sentences,
putting in extra words to change the
meaning, misreading handwriting,
mistranslating from German, inflating
statistics, or making bold claims that
supposedly rested on research but in
fact had no foundation in the
documents. This was not just
carelessness: all the mistakes served
the same purpose, to provide seemingly
plausible support for Irving's
preconceived views. The High Court
agreed, and in virtually every point it
accepted my findings.Although my report
was written for the court case, it
raised a number of questions of wider
interest to historians and the general
public. The complex issue of
historical
falsification had rather
disappeared from sight in the press
reporting of the trial. Yet it had been
at the centre of the trial. I felt that
this imbalance in public perception
needed correcting. So I decided to
bring out my report as a book. I cut
out a lot of the more technical detail
and added some new chapters recounting
my involvement in the trial, my view of
its significance and my reflections on
the relationship between history and
the law. I finished the book in October
2000 and started looking for a
publisher -- which is when my troubles
began.
Like many historians, I have a
literary agent. He met with a ready
response at William Heinemann, an
imprint of Random House UK, Britain's
biggest publishing corporation and an
arm of the multinational Bertelsmann
Group. A contract was signed and
everything looked set for publication
in spring 2001. Heinemann advertised
the book in glowing terms on its
website, and it went to a freelance
copy-editor for preparation for the
typesetter. Meanwhile, another contract
was signed for the US edition, with
Basic Books, a small but well-known
publishing house in New York.
While all this was going on, Irving
had not remained silent. In interviews
and comments on his website, he
described the verdict as "perverse" and
ascribed his defeat to the fact that
the judge was "an up-and-coming member
of the establishment" who had not
grasped the issues. Although almost all
of the costs were paid by Penguin
and its
insurers, Irving claimed that
the defence had been bankrolled
by Jewish money. This had induced
the expert witnesses to give biased
testimony. In fact, we were paid
by the hour, not by results, and we
were free to write and say what we
liked.
Irving's
especial venom was reserved for me.
On his website, a little logo of a
skunk flashed up when my name was
featured. There was other more
puerile material. "Evans is a flat,
dull, boring, venal, corrupt
conformist who willingly sold his
soul to the Devil" was one of his
milder diatribes
[see
gray panel on
right].
But most was so
silly
that I did not find it at all
upsetting or threatening.
Apparently, however, publishers did.
Knowing this might be the case I
thought it prudent to get some informal
advice on my book manuscript from the
solicitor who had run the defence
case [again,
Anthony Julius, left] and
the QC
[Richard
Rampton] who had presented
it in court. Both advised some cuts and
corrections, which I made. Meanwhile,
my US publisher obtained a libel
reading from a defamation attorney
whose name, bizarrely, was
Goering. ("I can't call you
that," I told him on the telephone,
"may I use your first name?" "Sure," he
said, "It's Kevin." I began to feel I
was taking part in a Monty Python
sketch.) I was sent a list of queries
and made a couple of trivial changes as
a result. Kevin Goering was confident.
"Let him just try to sue," he said.
"I'd really enjoy beating him in
court." "It's a pleasure I can do
without," was my response. The book was
duly published in May 2001, was widely
and favourably reviewed and has just
gone into paperback. So far, Irving has
not tried his luck in the US courts,
despite threatening to do so.
Heinemann also commissioned a libel
reading. By December 2000, Telling
Lies about Hitler, as it was now
called, was ready for the typesetter
and I was expecting proofs. Instead,
there was a deafening silence. Phone
calls, emails and letters went
unanswered. Then, without any warning,
I received a letter in mid-February
announcing that Heinemann was
cancelling the contract "on the basis
of legal advice". I was paid my modest
advance, plus a small amount in
compensation, and my editor washed his
hands of the affair with pious
expressions of regret.
Heinemann did not show me the libel
reading that supposedly formed the
basis for its decision. Nor did it give
me an opportunity to make changes that
might have been thought necessary as a
result. My editor insinuated that all
the later chapters of the book would
have to be deleted.
In fact, what the libel report
concluded was that
- Irving was unlikely to sue,
that
- the book's statements about him
were covered by the trial judgment
and that
- Irving lacked the financial
resources to mount a costly
action.
As a result of the trial, he had
virtually no reputation left to lose.
Heinemann claimed to be worried about
the outcome of Irving's appeal
application, but it would have lost
nothing by waiting for it. In any case,
its legal advice was that Irving's
prospects for obtaining leave to appeal
were exceedingly small. Subject to
amendments asked for in a spirit of
extreme caution on just nine out of
nearly 500 pages of manuscript, the
libel report concluded by advising that
publication was a fair business risk.
But I was never told this by
Heinemann.
ALL this left a bad taste in the mouth.
I was delighted, therefore, when my
agent told me that Granta Books was
willing to step into the breach. A
small firm able to take decisions free
from corporate interference, it had
published a previous book of mine,
In Defence of History, to our
mutual satisfaction. The new book dealt
with similar issues of truth and
fiction in history and would make a
good companion volume. Granta
commissioned another libel reading,
which was delivered in mid-March 2001.
Unlike Heinemann, it had no hesitation
about sharing its findings with me. It
had very few substantive points to
make. I made two minor changes in the
wording of a couple of sentences so
that Granta would not feel it had
wasted its money.
Meanwhile, Irving sent Granta his
standard letter announcing that he
would sue for "punitive damages" should
it publish my book. Granta's lawyers
agreed that there was a possibility
that Irving might sue and if so, it
would be unlikely to recover its costs
whatever the outcome. To cover the
risk, my editor offered a four-book
deal, including Telling Lies about
Hitler and three other books as yet
unwritten. While a lot of toing and
froing between various parties --
mostly Granta and my agent -- took
place, I did not sign anything and did
not consider myself bound to the
deal.
At first sight, it seemed like a
good offer. Yet it gradually began to
seem less so. The advance was not high.
The three new books would take at least
a decade to write. Yet in seven or
eight years' time, I might want to
write something else instead. For an
agent, such a deal means an easy time
until the next deal is signed. For the
author, however, it means agreeing an
advance now for books that might be
worth a lot more a few years on.
Everyone I talked to thought the deal
was a bad one. Slowly but steadily, my
doubts grew.
Meanwhile, it was full steam ahead
on Telling Lies about Hitler ,
which was ready to go to the printer by
the end of June 2001. At this stage, I
met with my editor and with Granta's
managing director and told them of my
doubts about the deal. The meeting
ended inconclusively. Meanwhile, my
agent was still urging me to complete
the four-book deal and assuring me that
it was the best I was likely to get and
that without it, Granta was unlikely to
publish Telling Lies, even
though Granta had never told me this.
In view of all this, I felt that it was
time for a fresh mind to be applied to
the problem. So I dispensed with my
agent's services and signed with
another agent. Talking to him
crystallised my feeling that I should
not have agreed even informally to the
four-book deal.
When we told Granta of this
decision, it immediately pulled the
plug on Telling Lies and angrily
denounced me for leading it up the
garden path. Yet who had been deceiving
whom here? All I had done was to change
my mind about three unwritten books for
which I had not even seen the
contracts, let alone signed them. I had
taken a long time to do this because my
former agent had kept insisting that
the deal was a very good one, and it is
not easy to go against your agent's
advice. After months of negotiations,
we were back at square one.
My new agent acted swiftly and
decisively. After lengthy discussions
with him, I decided to scrap all my
existing plans and write one big book
that I had been working up to for many
years: a history of the Third Reich.
The book was quickly signed to Random
House in the US, Penguin UK and
foreign-language publishers in Germany,
Holland, France, Italy and Spain,
securing me an advance for one book
many times larger than the one my old
agent had wanted me to accept for four.
This alone seemed reason enough in
retrospect for changing my
representation.
There still remained the problem of
finding a publisher for Telling Lies
about Hitler . We approached my US
publisher, Basic Books, which had just
opened a London office and was about to
bring out the book in paperback. Would
it not make sense to bring out the book
in paperback on both sides of the
Atlantic at once? But, to my surprise,
it seemed that like his counterpart at
Granta, my editor at Basic, too, was
under the impression that he would be
publishing all my future books, in the
US at least, even though this had never
been made clear to me. Since he had not
secured the US contract for The Third
Reich, he declared himself unwilling to
publish a UK edition of Telling
Lies.
Irving had somehow got wind of our
approach, and he sent my New York
editor one of his standard letters
threatening legal action. My editor was
well aware of what the English libel
readings had advised. Yet he wrote a
grovelling reply to Irving ("Dear
David"), sending him his "best wishes"
and telling him: "On the Evans matter,
we are not planning on publishing a UK
edition of the book, though the author
and agent have asked us to. There are
too many problems and complications, as
you well know." My editor did not copy
the letter to me: I found out about it
from Irving's website.
This was astonishing. I had naively
assumed that I could expect an editor
who had published and marketed my book
in the US, and presumably thought it
was telling the truth, would stand by
it when it was called into question. I
felt betrayed and was left gasping in
disbelief.
THE next publisher we approached was
Profile
Books, a small but highly regarded
London firm. I set up a meeting with
the company at a firm of London
solicitors
[again,
Anthony Julius], who
generously offered to represent Profile
free of charge to petition the High
Court to summarily dismiss any lawsuit
that might be brought by Irving. The
solicitors advised Profile that his
prospects in such an action would in
any case be virtually nil. Not long
after this, he was declared bankrupt,
reducing his already minuscule
prospects still further. Despite all
this, however, Profile's managing
director refused to publish the book,
declaring that the "tiny kernel of
doubt' that remained about its legal
standing made it impossible for him to
take the risk.
What counted in the end with
publishers was not so much the fear of
losing -- for all the companies
approached agreed that Irving would
stand little chance of winning -- but
the expense involved in mounting a
defence against someone who was in no
position to pay the defence's costs.
This seemed as true of tiny Profile,
which evidently feared that a libel
action by Irving might get beyond the
initial stage and ruin it in the
process, as it was of the corporate
giant Random House. The original case,
after all, had cost
Penguin well over £2 million,
which it was unlikely to recover.
At this low point in my fortunes,
The Observer stepped in and
published a lengthy
article on the affair. As a result
of this article, I had an offer from
Verso, an imprint of New Left Books.
The book will be published on June
26.
PUBLISHING is a business, and it has to
make a profit. But one publisher after
another appears to have been so
terrified of what
may in
reality be a tiny risk to its bank
balance that they have cravenly
surrendered to the threat of legal
action despite all the advice from
lawyers that publication would be an
acceptable commercial risk. Penguin,
which fought the original libel case,
and Verso, are honourable exceptions.
But they are too few. There is a
climate of fear in British publishing,
spread by this country's iniquitous
libel laws.
Mine is not an isolated case, not
even as far as Irving is concerned. The
American historian John Lukacs,
author of The Hitler of History,
published in the US in 1997, accused
the author of "frequent 'twisting' of
documentary sources". Irving threatened
to sue if the book came out in the
UK. After the High Court confirmed that
Irving did indeed engage in such
manipulations, Weidenfeld at last
plucked up the courage to publish the
book at the end of 2000. Yet it excised
all reference to the manipulation and
twisting of the sources and generally
bowdlerised Lukacs's criticisms of
Irving. Nine months had passed since
the judgment had been delivered, plenty
of time to produce a book; yet
Weidenfeld still seemed to be
afraid.
So despite the legal judgments,
Irving appeared to have met with some
success in his
tactic of using
the law to suppress justified criticism
of his work. It was not by
chance that Irving did not try to sue
Lipstadt, Lukacs or me in the US, where
freedom of speech is anchored in the
Constitution. A claimant has to prove
malice if a libel writ is to stick, and
a defendant can plead fair comment if
the claimant is a public figure.
In our supposedly liberal country,
however, there is no fundamental
presumption in favour of free speech, a
claimant has to prove nothing, and a
statement alleged to be defamatory is
considered to be a lie unless proven
otherwise. The cards are all stacked
against a defendant from the
outset.
Libel cases have become a popular
spectator sport for the media over the
past few years, but however
entertaining they may be, that cannot
justify the very real damage the law of
defamation does to the freedom of
speech in our country. We badly need a
reform of the law that will put some of
the burden of proof on claimants, and
we need legislation that will enshrine
free speech as a basic human right.
Otherwise those who are unscrupulous
enough to use the threat of invoking
the law to prevent criticisms of their
views and their actions will continue
to be able to intimidate publishers
into silence, to the detriment of us
all.
Richard J. Evans is
professor of modern history at
Cambridge University. Telling
Lies about Hitler is published on
June 26 by Verso.
*
Sackcloth and
Ashes: A
READER points out that I used
those very words in a
reply
to a correspondent: "Evans is a flat,
dull, boring, venal,
corrupt conformist who
willingly sold his soul to
the Devil and will be
forced to keep his part of
the Faustian pledge for the
rest of his life; while I
am at liberty to write what
I want, inspired by the
knowledge that there will
always be free souls and
spirits like yourself out
there who are keen to get
to the bottom of things,
because not even the
Evanses of this world have
succeeded in destroying
your natural curiosity and
idealism." YES, I have to hang my head
in shame. Truly so. My own
search engine failed to find
it on my own website!
Sackcloth and ashes! Oh Woe.
On the other hand, it is jolly
well written, and ... but
that's another story. |