Writing the first best-selling travel book
Over the Silk Road to China, shippers and wholesalers customarily traded goods only
to the next trader down the way, so that no one trader or camel driver covered the
entire, exhausting route. Thirteenth century-traveler Marco Polo’s father and uncle
were more ambitious than most other traders in Venice: They traveled all the way
from Italy to China in their quest for lucrative deals.
Marco’s elders were on their second trip to the Far East when they invited the young
man (probably about 19 at the time) to tag along. The trio arrived in Beijing in 1275.
According to the book that Marco Polo later wrote, he entered Emperor Kublai Khan’s
diplomatic service and traveled to other Mongol capitals on official business. (Kublai
Khan, though China’s emperor, was a Mongol.)
Almost two decades went by. Young Polo, not quite so young anymore, finally left
China in 1292 and returned to Venice. But the rival city-states were at war, and Marco
Polo was captured. He was in a Genoa prison when he wrote, or rather dictated to a
fellow prisoner, the story of his fantastic years abroad, The Travels of Marco Polo.
Many of Marco Polo’s contemporaries thought he lied in his book, and some
modern scholars think they were right and that Polo at least exaggerated his
story. But that doesn’t undercut the impact of his descriptions. Polo’s book was
about such a faraway place, and to Europeans at the turn of the fourteenth
century, it was like a dispatch from outer space. At the very least, Polo’s stories
spread and fed the perception that China was the trader’s mother lode. The
Travels of Marco Polo was the most influential book of its time