Marco Polo From Venice to Xanadu

Laurence Bergreen

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New York : A.A. Knopf 2007.
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English
Main Author
Laurence Bergreen (-)
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1st ed
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415 p., [24] p. of plates : ill. (chiefly col.)
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Includes bibliographical references and index.
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9781400078806
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Review by Choice Review

Biographer Bergreen undertakes an immense task in writing about Marco Polo. Moving from Venice to Xanadu, he must explain the Venetian constitution, Central Asian topography, the way of life among the Mongol tribes, and, of course, the wonders of China. The author follows Marco to Xanadu, but despite Coleridge's poem, where Xanadu symbolizes earthly bliss, the true climax of Marco's travels was the Chinese city Quinsai (modern Hangzhou). Acting as an official of Kublai Khan, the city's recent conqueror, Marco observed society from within, although he never spoke Chinese. He described the city's extravagant wealth, beautiful women, elaborate firefighting methods, and dependence on astrology. Bergreen portrays Western Christian culture as backward and closed, a culture that Marco's liberated spirit had to overcome. Europe, however, had sent out many missionaries, merchants, and explorers, some of whom Bergreen mentions. What Bergreen and others have not addressed is why medieval Christians were fascinated by the East, while so few Asians had any interest in the West. Which civilization was closed? Summing Up: Recommended. General, public, and lower-level undergraduate collections. T. S. Miller Salisbury University

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Review by New York Times Review

A biography of Marco Polo reanimates the exploits of a champion traveler. HERE'S a lesson in the graceful acceptance of defeat. In 1298, the Genoese navy bested the Venetian fleet at the Battle of Curzola. Unable to live with the disgrace, one Venetian commander, Andrea Dandolo, killed himself by beating his head against his ship's mast. Another Venetian leader, Marco Polo, surrendered calmly, was taken prisoner and spent a few years writing his memoirs in comfortable captivity. Dandolo's fame died on the deck; Polo's will outlive our grandchildren. Few famous names have as much vagueness attached to their exploits, though. Marco Polo opened Asia to European trade, so we're told, but we generally don't know much else. Laurence Bergreen remedies that by bolstering Polo's reputation and arguing for his historical importance in a book as enthralling as a rollicking travel journal. Bergreen, who has written biographies of Louis Armstrong, James Agee and Irving Berlin, turned his attention to ancient explorers with "Over the Edge of the World," which tracked Ferdinand Magellan's circumnavigation of the globe. I was a fan of that book, but "Marco Polo" far outshines it, and not surprisingly. Marco Polo, unlike Magellan, left his biographers a masterpiece of a memoir to work with. Marco Polo wasn't the first European to venture into what we now know as China; he wasn't even the first Polo. In 1253, Marco's father, Niccolo, and uncle Maffeo set off on a trading journey to the heart of the Mongol empire established by Genghis Khan. To their contemporaries, this was madness. Genghis Khan had established his kingdom by leading expert warriors, 100,000 strong, on campaigns marked by extreme brutality. Word got around. In Europe, Bergreen writes, "the Mongols were considered Satan's spawn, among the most lawless, violent and sinful people on the face of the earth." The Polo brothers knew something their peers didn't: Genghis Khan and his successors were pitiless warriors, but they were just as fierce about keeping the post-conquest peace. Sensing a chance for profit in the Pax Mongolica imposed across Asia, the Polo brothers journeyed to the court of Genghis's grandson and imperial heir, Kublai Khan. The man they met bore no resemblance to his reputation. Kublai Khan welcomed foreign traders and exhibited a rare tolerance and interest in all religions, including Christianity. Marco Polo's caravan, in an illustration from the Catalan Atlas, circa 1375. Sixteen years later - business trips were a stretch back then - Niccolò Polo returned to Venice to find that his wife, now dead, had given birth to a son 15 years earlier. In 1271, Niccolò and Maffeo took Marco with them on another journey to the court of the great Khan. Marco hit it off so well with the emperor that he stayed with the Mongol ruler for the next 17 years, earning his keep as a tax assessor and trusted adviser. Acting as Kublai Khan's eyes and ears, Marco roamed Asia and Africa and reported back to the emperor on the people and taxable commerce he encountered. Shortly before Kublai Khan's death in 1294, Marco returned to Venice, assumed his place as a prominent merchant, fought the Genoese at Curzola and eventually wrote his famous memoir. He should have been forgotten by history. The merchant Benjamin of Tudela and the Franciscan missionaries Giovanni da Pian del Carpini and William of Rubruck beat him to market with manuscripts about their travels in the exotic land. But Marco Polo, Bergreen points out, had two advantages rival authors lacked: he took great notes and had a terrific ghostwriter. On his return journey to Venice, Marco Polo carted back years' worth of journals and reports. While a captive of the Genoese, he sent for those notes (nobility had its privileges even in a prison) and used them to jog his memory. Also prodding him was his co-author, Rustichello of Pisa, a fellow prisoner and experienced writer of popular romances. Rustichello knew how to play up the drama, and in Marco Polo he found a rare subject. "Without the stubborn Pisan to force the Venetian wayfarer to sit still long enough to dictate his overflowing reminiscences," Bergreen notes, "the story of Marco's travels would never have been written." What the two came up with was nothing short of a blockbuster. Marco Polo's "Travels" spilled over with sex, violence, suspense, exotic lands, strange people and bizarre practices. Mongol horsemen thundered out of its pages. Marco dazzled readers with descriptions of the singing sands of the Desert of Lop and a firsthand account of the metropolis of Quinsai, now known as Hangzhou, the most advanced and prosperous city in the world. Marco recounted the cutthroat politics of Kublai Khan's court in all its delicious drama, complete with power-mad counselors, back-stabbing colleagues and grisly executions. Temptations of the flesh abounded. Marco was forever stumbling into the 13th-century version of the farmer's daughter joke. Time and again the delighted young man - remember, he was teenager when he set out from Venice - found villagers lined up outside his tent offering their nubile daughters for his pleasure and their honor. His description of Kublai Khan's sexual talent search, with scouts scouring the provinces to send the best of the best to the emperor's bedchamber, reads like a fable spun by Scheherazade. Lest readers think his journey was one big Tom Jonesian romp, Marco included the dark side, too. He had to elude marauders, survive shipwrecks and cross treacherous deserts. Anxiety, loneliness and thirst were constant companions. In Myanmar, he survived a night among villagers who regularly murdered noble visitors to trap their souls and bring good fortune to the house. Poor Marco. As he rode into each new town, he didn't know whether he was checking into the Playboy mansion or the Bates Motel. THE world he encountered was stranger than any fable he'd been told in Venice. "Wherever he roamed," Bergreen writes, "Marco Polo found examples of the natural order of things overturned: astrologers conjuring up tempests at will; salt employed as money; householders inviting strangers to lie with their wives, sisters and daughters; deadly serpents yielding life-saving medicine - a dizzying succession of curiosities and paradoxes." Curiously, the figure who makes the greatest impression in Bergreen's biography isn't Marco Polo but his patron, Kublai Khan. Marco was many things: master capitalist, ancient journalist, all-time champion traveler. As a person, though, he's a bit thin and empty. He's more of an Everyman watching amazing events unfold. Kublai Khan, by contrast, comes off as both a giant of history and a man of flesh and blood. His excesses were legendary, of course - Samuel Taylor Coleridge immortalized his summer palace, Xanadu but the emperor doesn't deserve the Caligula rap. His religious tolerance and encouragement of international trade marked him as a ruler with wisdom that put him centuries before his time. Marco describes Khan as a bold, politically deft administrator who knew how to play territories and factions off one another to keep the kingdom's peace. The emperor used paper money, unheard of in Europe, to unify the empire's economy. "Marco revealed Kublai Khan's splendid realm not as a static, remote fantasyland populated by savages," Bergreen writes, "but as a vital state constantly on the alert for danger an empire that never slept, where swift messengers moved by night if necessary, their way marked by reassuring rows of trees and lit by flickering torchlight." In the end, Marco Polo's greatest contribution to history was to deliver this simple news to Europe: The Asians, they're not so bad. They're kind of like us. In some ways, they're better. Marco Polo had two advantages: he took great notes and had a terrific ghostwriter. Bruce Barcott is a contributing editor at Outside magazine. His book "The Last Flight of the Scarlet Macaw" will be published next year.

Copyright (c) The New York Times Company [October 27, 2009]
Review by Booklist Review

*Starred Review* The very name Marco Polo conjures an atmosphere of great adventures in distant locales. Writing a responsible, even definitive biography of the thirteenth-century Italian merchant-cum-adventurer is a tricky proposition. He is known for his two-decades-long journey along the Silk Road to China and residence at the court of the Mongol ruler Kublai Khan, but the question has always remained: How much of Polo's written account of his journey is real and how much is made up? Well-established biographer Bergreen begins his exciting reconstruction of the extraordinary life of Marco Polo in the rich context of Venetian life at the time. Marco was born into Venice's all-important merchant aristocracy, and trade is what prompted the Polo brothers (Marco's father and uncle) to venture eastward to Asia, with young Marco, only a teenager at the time, in tow. As Bergreen reminds us, the Mongol Empire, especially its paramount leader, the great Kublai Khan, was violent and lawless in Western eyes. Marco came to appreciate the wonders of Mongolian culture and the learned, compassionate side of his host, the emperor. Addressing the issue of how much of what Marco related in his Travels is true, Bergreen finds that although the majority of his accounts were based on firsthand experience, mere facts, however compelling, were never enough for Marco Polo, whose experiences and imagination took him beyond the limits of history. For more information on the writing of this impressively researched and deftly composed biography, see the Story behind the Story.--Hooper, Brad Copyright 2007 Booklist

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Review by Publisher's Weekly Review

Even in his own day, the famed 13th-century travel writer Marco Polo was mocked as a purveyor of tall tales-gem-encrusted clothes, nude temple dancing girls, screaming tarantulas-in his narrative of his journey to the Chinese court of the Mongol emperor Kublai Khan. In this engrossing biography, Bergreen (James Agee: A Life), while allowing that "mere facts... were never enough for Marco," finds him a roughly accurate and perceptive witness (aside from the romantic embellishments and outright fabrications concocted with his collaborator Rustichello of Pisa) who painted an influential and unusually sympathetic portrait of the much-feared Mongols. Bergreen follows Polo's disjointed commentary on everything from Chinese tax policy to asbestos manufacturing, crocodile hunting and Asian sexual mores-Polo was especially taken with the practice of sharing one's wife with passing travelers-while deftly glossing it with scholarship. Less convincing is Bergreen's attempt to add depth to Polo's "lurid taste and over-heated imagination" by portraying him as both a prophet of globalization and a "pilgrim and explorer of the spirit." Polo's spiritual trek didn't take him very far, since he ended his days back in Venice as a greedy, litigious merchant. Still, the result is a long, strange, illuminating trip. 16 pages of photos, 3 maps. (Oct. 25) (c) Copyright PWxyz, LLC. All rights reserved

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Review by Library Journal Review

In 1271, 17-year-old Marco Polo set off from Venice with his father and uncle on an expedition to the court of Kublai Khan, where Marco remained a trusted servant of the Mongol emperor for 17 years. When he returned to Venice, contemporaries didn't believe him: they found his tales fantastic. Years later, languishing in a prison in Genoa, Marco had a writer named Rustichello write down his story. Thus was born his Travels of Marco Polo, the richest and best of medieval travel books and one of the great adventure stories of all time. Fellow Venetians found it difficult to accept Marco's boasts, but most of what he related was true. Once or twice in this biography, Bergreen (Over the Edge of the World: Magellan's Terrifying Circumnavigation of the Globe) hypothesizes beyond the evidence, e.g., that Marco "employed drugs," which imparted "unnatural vividness" to his narrative, but in general Bergreen is scrupulous in his use of sources; the story he tells is fascinating, even if there is no new analysis. Recommended for general collections.-David Keymer, Modesto, CA (c) Copyright 2010. Library Journals LLC, a wholly owned subsidiary of Media Source, Inc. No redistribution permitted.

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Chapter One: The Merchants of Venice   Then all the charm Is broken--all that phantom-world so fair Vanishes, and a thousand circlets spread. . . .   She hid from her enemies amid a seductive array of islands, 118 in all. Damp, dark, cloistered, and crowded, she perched on rocks and silt. Fortifications and spectacular residences rose on foundations of pinewood piles and Istrian stone. In Marco Polo's Venice, few edifices--with the exception of one huge Byzantine basilica and other large churches--stood entirely straight; most structures seemed to rise uncertainly from the water.   Marco Polo came of age in a city of night edging toward dawn; it was opaque, secretive, and rife with transgressions and superstitions. Even those who had lived their entire lives in Venice became disoriented as they wandered down blind alleys that turned without warning from familiar to sinister. The whispers of conspiracy and the laughter of intimacy echoed through narrow passageways from invisible sources; behind dim windows, candles and torches flickered discreetly. In the evening, cobwebs of mist arose from the canals, imposing silence and isolation, obscuring the lanterns in the streets or in windows overlooking the gently heaving canals. Rats were everywhere--emerging from the canals, scurrying along the wharves and streets, gnawing at the city's fragile infrastructure, bringing the plague with them.   The narrow streets and passageways, some barely shoulder-width, took bewildering twists and turns until, without warning, they opened to the broad expanse of the Grand Canal, which divided one-half of the city from the other before running into the lagoon and, beyond that, the expanses of the Adriatic Sea.   In winter, the city hosted Carnival (literally, the playful "bidding farewell to meat" before Lent). Carnival became the occasion for orgies taking place just out of sight behind high courtyard walls and opaque curtains. Rumors of foul play ran rife amid the gaiety and sensuality of the Republic. Venetians bent on evil preferred quiet means of imposing death, such as poisoning or strangulation, and they usually got away with it.   In an uncertain world, thirteenth-century Venetians could feel certain of a few things. Two hundred years before Copernicus and three hundred before Galileo, it was an article of faith that the Sun revolved around the Earth, that the heavenly spheres were perfectly smooth, and that Creation occurred exactly 4,484 years before Rome was founded. Jerusalem was considered "the navel of the world." Entrances to Heaven and Hell existed, somewhere.   The day, for most people, was subdivided into times for prayer: matins at midnight, lauds three hours later, prime at daybreak, terce at midmorning, sext at noon, none at midafternoon, vespers at sunset, and, at bedtime, compline. In the Age of Faith, science consisted largely but not entirely of spurious pursuits such as alchemy--the effort to transmute so-called base metals into gold--and astrology, which went hand in hand with astronomy.   People depended on wind, water, and animals for power. In Western Europe, coal had yet to be exploited as an energy source; paper money and the printing press also lay two hundred years in the future. The most advanced technology consisted of ships--considered a marvel of transport, though very dangerous--and devices capable of sawing wood, pressing olives, and tanning hides.   Throughout Europe, travel was exceedingly slow and hazardous. Crossing the English Channel was a dreaded undertaking; those who completed the ordeal would claim that the effort had impaired their health. Over land, people moved no faster than a horse could take them; the average land journey covered eight to ten miles a day, or under special circumstances, for brief durations, fifteen to twenty miles. Superstition led those who undertook such journeys to seek shelter at nightfall in primitive inns, infested with vermin, where two or three sojourners shared a single bed. It took five harrowing weeks to ride by cart from Paris to Venice.   But in Venice, conditions were very different. Tiny in size, yet global in outlook, Venice was entering the Late Middle Ages, a period of economic expansion, cultural achievement, and the lowering of barriers to commercial activity. Travel was not the exception, it was the norm. Everyone in Venice, it seemed, was a traveler and a merchant, or aspired to be. Across Europe, political power, formerly scattered among disorganized and crumbling empires reaching back to Roman times, had coalesced in well-armed and well-organized city-states, such as Venice. The growth in commerce among European city-states contributed to rapid advances in art, technology, exploration, and finance. The compass and clock, windmill and watermill--all vital to the smooth functioning of European economies--came into being, and great universities that survive to this day were being founded. As a result of all these advances, Venice--indeed, all of Europe as we know it--began to emerge.   Venice--seductive, Byzantine, and water-bound--was among the most important centers of commerce and culture in thirteenth-century Europe, a flourishing city-state that lived by trade. Her economy thrived thanks to her aggressive navy, which vigorously defended the city from repeated onslaughts by rapacious Genoese rivals and Arab marauders. Unlike other medieval cities, Venice had no walls or gates. They were not necessary. The lagoon and swamps protected Venice from invaders by land or by sea.   As the gateway to the riches of the East, Venice gave rise to a sophisticated merchant aristocracy, including the Polo family, known for frequent journeys to the East, especially Constantinople, in search of jewels, silks, and spices. Venice was highly structured, fiercely independent and commercial, and based on a unique combination of feudal obligation, and global outlook.   Because Venice was compact, hemmed in by the lagoon and by its enemies, the sense of common cause among its inhabitants was strong. "By virtually confining the Venetians to so restricted a space," says the historian John Julius Norwich, "it had created in them a unique spirit of cohesion and cooperation . . . not only at times of national crisis but also, and still more impressively, in the day-to-day handling of their affairs. Among Venice's rich merchant aristocracy everyone knew everyone else, and close acquaintance led to mutual trust of a kind that in other cities seldom extended far outside the family circle."   As a result, Venetians developed a reputation for efficient and thorough business administration--the most advanced in Europe. "A trading venture," Norwich says, "even one that involved immense initial outlay, several years' duration, and considerable risk, could be arranged on the Rialto in a matter of hours. It might take the form of a simple partnership between two merchants, or that of a large corporation of the kind needed to finance a full-sized fleet or trans-Asiatic caravan." Either way, Norwich concludes, "it would be founded on trust, and it would be inviolable."   The contractual underpinnings of a journey such as the one undertaken by the Polo family to China were a bit more formal than a mere handshake or oath. Marco Polo came of age in a city teeming with commerce. Venetian merchants had developed all sorts of strategies for dealing with the vagaries of their livelihood, global trade. In the absence of standard exchange rates, the many types of coins in use created a nightmare of conversion. The Byzantine Empire had its bezants, Arabic lands their drachmas, Florence its florins. Venice, relying on the ratio of gold to silver in a given coin to determine its true value, tried to accommodate them all. Merchants such as the Polos sought to circumvent the vexed system of coins, with its inevitable confusion and debasement, by trading in gems such as rubies and sapphires, and in pearls.   To meet these sophisticated and exotic financial needs, Venice developed the most advanced banking system in Western Europe. Banks of deposit on the Continent originated there. In 1156, the Republic of Venice became the first state since antiquity to raise a public loan. It also passed the first banking laws in Europe to regulate the nascent banking industry. As a result of these innovations, Venice offered the most advanced business practices in Europe.   Venice adapted Roman contracts to the needs of merchants trading with the East. Sophisticated sea-loan and sea-exchange contracts spelled out obligations between shipowners and merchants, and even offered insurance--mandatory in Venice beginning in 1253. The most widespread type of agreement among merchants was the commenda , or, in Venetian dialect, the collegantia , a contract based on ancient models. Loosely translated, the term meant "business venture," and it reflected prevailing customs of the trade rather than a set of consistent legal principles. Although these twelfth- and thirteenth-century contracts seem antiquated, they are startlingly modern in their calls for precise accounting. Contracts like these reflected and sustained a rudimentary form of capitalism long before the concept came into existence.   For Venetians, the world was startlingly modern in another way: it was "flat," that is to say, globally connected across boundaries and borders, both natural and artificial. They saw the world as a network of endlessly changing trade routes and opportunities extending over land and sea. By ship or caravan, Venetian merchants traveled to the four corners of the world in search of valuable spices, gems, and fabrics. Through their enterprise, minerals, salt, wax, drugs, camphor, gum arabic, myrrh, sandalwood, cinnamon, nutmeg, grapes, figs, pomegranates, fabrics (especially silk), hides, weapons, ivory, wool, ostrich and parrot feathers, pearls, iron, copper, gold dust, gold bars, silver bars, and Asian slaves all poured into Venice via complex trade routes from Africa, the Middle East, and Western Europe.   Even more exotic items flowed into the city aboard foreign galleys. Huge marble columns, pedestals, panels, and blocks piled up on the docks, having been taken from some ruined temple or civic edifice in Constantinopole, or another Greek or Egyptian city. These remnants of antiquity, the very headstones of dead or moribund civilizations, would wind up in an obscure corner of the Piazza San Marco, or on the façade of some ostentatious palazzo inhabited by a duke or a wealthy merchant of Venice.   The variety of goods moved Shakespeare to observe, through the character Antonio in The Merchant of Venice , that "the trade and profit of the city / Consisteth of all nations." Venetian trade was synonymous with globalization--another embryonic concept of the era. To extend their reach, Venetians formed partnerships with distant governments and merchants that cut across racial and religious divisions. Arabs, Jews, Turks, Greeks, and eventually the Mongols became trading partners with Venice even when they seemed to be political enemies. The Polos were not the first merchants to travel from Venice to Asia, but thanks to Marco Polo's exploits, they became the most celebrated.   Wherever Venetians went, they announced themselves with their distinctive accent and dialect, veneto . This tongue, like other Romance languages, was based on Latin, and it incorporated vocabulary, syntax, and pronunciation from other languages-some German and Spanish (in the form of the Castilian s , pronounced "th"), and some Croatian. There was even a little French thrown into the mix. There are lots of x 's and z 's in veneto , but almost no l 's. Lord Byron, who claimed to have enjoyed two hundred women in Venice in as many consecutive evenings, called veneto a "sweet bastard Latin." To further complicate matters, veneto had numerous variants. The Polos of Venice would have strained to understand the dialect spoken elsewhere in the area by the inhabitants of Padua, Treviso, or Verona.   Some distinctive words in Marco Polo's world have leapt from veneto to English. Venetians of Polo's day bade each other ciao --or, to be more precise, s ciavo or s ciao vostro --which means, literally, "I am your slave." (The word came into the Venetian language from Croatian.) Gondola is another Venetian word, although it is not clear when the long, elegant, black vessel itself came into use. It is likely that in Marco Polo's day, a wide variety of small craft, including sailboats, rowboats, and galleys, jostled one another in the city's winding canals.   And "arsenal," or a place where weapons are manufactured and stored, entered the Venetian language by way of the Arabic term dar al sina'ah , meaning "workshop." When Europeans of Marco Polo's era employed this word, they meant the Arsenal in Venice, renowned as a center of shipbuilding. Here shipwrights operated an early assembly line devoted to turning out galleys at a furious rate from standardized, prefabricated components such as keels and masts. A Spanish visitor named Pero Tafur described the precisely choreographed activity devoted to launching the galleys: "out came a galley towed by a boat, and from the windows they came out to them, from one the cordage, from another the bread, from another the arms, and from another the ballistas and mortars, and so from all sides everything that was required. And when the galley had reached the end of the street all the men required were on board, together with the complement of oars, and she was equipped from end to end."   Tafur counted the launching of ten "fully-armed" galleys within a six-hour span: one new warship every thirty-six minutes. No wonder that the speed with which the Arsenal of Venice could turn a bare keel into fully rigged craft was admired throughout Europe. And commanders could have their galleys in any color they wanted--as long as it was black.   The Venetian manner, then as now, was correspondingly brusque, efficient, and commercial. It took a Venetian to possess the practical knowledge, the sophistication, and the confidence to finance large expeditions or caravans to the East, to deal profitably with Muslim and Orthodox Christian adversaries, and to manage complex partnerships. Venetian laws enforced the smooth operation of business. A merchant returning to Venice was legally required to present his partners with his accounts within one month, and to divide the profits forthwith. As a further incentive to trade, taxation in Venice was among the lowest in Europe, and merchants kept nearly all the profit they made. Just about everyone in Venice engaged in commerce. Widows and orphans invested in merchant activity, and any young man without means could describe himself as a "merchant" simply by launching himself in business. Although the risks were great, riches beyond imagining lured the adventurous, the willing, and the foolish. Fortunes were made and lost overnight, and Venetian family fortunes were built on the success of a single trade expedition to Constantinople. From the Hardcover edition. Excerpted from Marco Polo: From Venice to Xanadu by Laurence Bergreen All rights reserved by the original copyright owners. Excerpts are provided for display purposes only and may not be reproduced, reprinted or distributed without the written permission of the publisher.