And I d Do It Again Aimee Crocker

And I'd Do Information technology Over again — The Reviews

In 1936 a wondrous story of a earth traveler, an autobiography of sorts, hit the bookstores. It was a bona fide loftier-test drama with a most preposterous cast of characters. It was in many ways more amazing than Jules Verne'due south "Les Voyages Extraordinaires" or P.T. Barnum'south "Greatest Evidence on Earth" and information technology contained some of the more flabbergasting elements of Houdini's escape acts. Office adventurer'due south travelogue, office drove of anecdotes about fabulous 19th century characters, part steamy romance novel, and part anthropologist's notebook, And I'd Exercise Information technology Again, was a tour de force. It was met with mixed reviews.

The protagonist was perhaps the near famous gild newspaper copy of her time. The globe followed her adventures, both strange and domestic, with delight and interest. She was born Amy Isabella Crocker. By the cease of her life she was Princess Aimée Isabella Crocker Ashe Gillig Gouraud Miskinoff Galitzine. She was the daughter of one of the developers (and heroes) who congenital the famed Transcontinental Railroad, Edwin Bryant Crocker.

The heiress Aimée Crocker was an international social success, making front end folio headlines from coast to coast, in Europe and throughout Asia. She was known for her decade of travel and take a chance in the mysterious Far Due east, for her extravagant parties in San Francisco, New York and Paris, and for her collections of husbands, adopted children, bulldogs, snakes, pearls, Buddhas and tattoos.

Aimée was known likewise for her relationships with actors, painters, literary figures, princes, maharajas, a businesswoman, a king, a chieftain, a Bowery Underworld figure, a legendary occultist, and more than one opera singer. She was a jet setter before there were jets, a cracking entertainer before at that place was a motion picture industry, and a liberated woman earlier the 19th Subpoena.

Actualization in London as Without Regrets, her autobiography was described by Publisher's Weekly as: "an unusual gossipy reminiscence of a California heiress' travel, amatory and marital experiences [who] in the belatedly 80s defied tradition and traveled lonely in the Orient."

Many publishers jockeyed, clamored and wooed Madame Crocker into writing her memoirs. Pioneer Jack Kahane whose Parisian Obelisk Press published D.H. Lawrence's Lady Chatterley's Lover, James Joyce'south Haveth Childers Everywhere and Henry Miller's Tropic of Cancer, was a contender, but in the end the controversial Kahane wasn't quite daring plenty to publish Princess Aimée's magnificent life story. The book became a topic of conversation in newsrooms, classrooms, barrooms and at dinner tables throughout the land and in more than a few pubs and cafés in Europe, leading anybody to draw conclusions, morals, and opinions. Information technology was a world-broad field day for clucking tongues and wagging fingers.

"No fertile brained writer of fiction could concoct a more thrilling plot with more bizarre characters," was the summary of one critic. Commonwealth of australia's The Telegraph Brisbane wrote of her memoirs:

Information technology is difficult to imagine a life story more glamorous or more colourful. Whether one is nauseated by the recital, or tickled, or intrigued by it as a bizarre manifestation of homo nature, it is certain that all readers of information technology will concur that the writer has an attractively reflective mind and that she writes with a natural strength well matching her personal fascinations. She tells of many dramatic happenings with a skill that a novelist might green-eyed.

The Los Angeles Times was less generous in their assessment:

Old-fourth dimension California families are sighing that Aimée Crocker should have written that sort of a book. Yes, well-written, everyone agrees, but a deplorable record… They curiosity that the Crocker family should have countenanced it. "Information technology was a dreadful revelation of depravity to me," said one pioneer Californian.

The volume was a page turner but a perplexing read. In flits and tangents the lead grapheme is revealed in what is a strange drove of anecdotes and narratives (with heaping helpings of esoteric philosophy). Her overriding motivations are sometimes hard to follow. Time Mag's literary critic chosen it:

A muddled batter… written with a pulp, Sunday-supplement archness, by a daughter of the wealthy and picturesque Crocker family of San Francisco, detailing her travels in the Far East, her love affairs with a Japanese baron, a Chinese tyrant, a Borneo chieftain and a iv-thousand boa constrictor named Kaa.

The Winnipeg Free Printing wrote:

It's as vulgar as the gilded frescoes that beautify Oriental booths at the fair. It swarms with séances, toreadors, Rajahs, sin, and snakes. The writer was built-in in San Francisco of immensely wealthy parents so, of form, she slept in a Chinese bed and became engaged to a prince and nerveless islands and divorces and lovers and bibelots and pearls. She also collected swear-words on the waterfront of San Francisco, but she puts none of these in the volume, which is disappointing, for swearing would have made a nice alter from the séances and the sin and the snakes. There is practiced earthy vulgarity enlivened with the comic spirit, and in that location is vulgarity like pink icing on gingerbread, leaving a dull sickly taste in the mouth. Too bad.

Co-ordinate to Saturday Review:

In Aimée Crocker's (Princess Galitzine's) reminiscences, there is actually very little of an external picture, merely rather the brilliant and curious depiction of a state of listen. It is the portrait of a adult female as she would similar to be seen, equally she sees herself through the mists of memory, a heroine of dream and wish-fulfillment. It is a book where romance is pushed near to the extremity of burlesque… The book gives the impression of a fantasy, of something altogether remote from reality; where facts glitter and change in the stage-light of a woman's imagination.

Singapore'south The Straits Times saw some of Aimée'southward anecdotes as far-fetched and wrote, "This incredible blather is non put forward frankly every bit fiction but as a true story in an autobiography for which you and I and other boobs are expected to pay twelve and sixpence."

The Oakland Tribune, The San Francisco Chronicle, The San Francisco Call and The Los Angeles Times followed Aimée's life from cradle to grave, as did many other West Coast publications. The Eastward Coast took observe of Miss Crocker and her shenanigans by early adulthood and the rest of the globe soon followed.

The most bitter and probably the most painful review came from The New York Times who wrote:

It was sometimes said that if she always wrote her autobiography information technology would make a sensation. Well, here is her autobiography, after a manner — at least a collection of anecdotes from her life — and it is not a awareness… Some of the writer'due south flirtations had exciting backgrounds, to be sure, merely even they abound monotonous. And the real stuff of interest isn't hither. This book is only a record of rather greedy pleasance seeking… her naïve definitions of "living" and "seeing life" were never deepened or enriched or matured. She just topped a flirtation here with another flirtation at that place, and a new sensation in 1 place with a new sensation in another identify, and at that place was that.

Information technology was an unfair assessment from an easily excitable reviewer who clearly was dazzled and hypnotized past the more titillating activities that were chronicled in And I'd Do It Again. Included in the volume: a harrowing honeymoon train crash in California; a blood curdling escape down a jungle river; an abduction by a Dyak prince; a lesbian double suicide; a poisoning in Hong Kong; a murder endeavour by knife-throwing servants in Shanghai; a search for Kaivalya (Liberation) at the cavern of the Not bad Yogin Bhojaveda in Poona, India; and ii baroque sensual/sexual experiences, ane with an Indian boa constrictor, and another with a Chinese violin in the "House of the Ivory Panels."

Excerpts from And I'd Practice Information technology Again published in the El Paso Times

Crocker'southward more than cerebral and spiritual side got at least as much play in her book. A meticulous attention to item, coupled with a sense of wonder and exploration form the courage of And I'd Do It Again. Before publication, it was reported that Aimée was compiling a book that contained a complete exposition of her esoteric belief system, which was rooted in Eastern and Western mysticism that, "would present many novel solutions to problems that were puzzling the modern earth." Her publisher, Coward and McCann, conspicuously had their own agenda in telling her story.

While comprehensible motivations aren't e'er available in the 1936 biography a main modus operandi is depicted. Wherever she traveled (China, Japan, Java, Borneo, Bharat…) she would zero in on and become close to a dashing young human (the baron, the chieftain, the maharaja, the prince, the king) who had knowledge of all of the peculiarities and history of the natives and the countryside. Her flirtations sometimes led to romance, sometimes to danger, but always and inevitably led to insights into the lodge and a deep appreciation for their culture and traditions.

What is non included in Aimée Crocker's 1936 chronicles is puzzling. Her parents — Edwin, who was also a nationally known abolitionist and a state Supreme Court Guess, and her humanitarian mother, Margaret, who was known as "Lady Bountiful" — didn't make the cut, nor did three of her 5 husbands, and four of her five children. All were not named. Aimée made no try to ready the record straight on a banquet of controversial stories that captured the attending of journalists worldwide.

The heiress' husbands also got a lot of press. She didn't ally easily managed and tractable men. Each of the 5 — the turfman/gambling/lawyer, the Commodore/baritone/prestidigitator, the Broadway songwriter and the two Russian princes, were as flamboyant as Aimée, and entered and exited her life with thou display, scandal and sometimes tragedy…

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