La isla de los mapas perdidos

In 1995, a watchful patron alerted a librarian at Johns Hopkins University that another patron, a middle-aged and well-dressed man, was behaving suspiciously. The librarian called the police, who discovered that the man, a Floridian named Gilbert Bland, had cut four maps from a set of rare books. On investigation, the police were able to attribute dozens of similar thefts to Bland, thefts that had taken place at a score of the country’s best-regarded – and, presumably, best-protected–scholarly institutions.

Like countless other readers, Miles Harvey, a writer for ‘Outside’ magazine, encountered the news of Bland’s arrest as a brief item in the back pages of the morning newspaper. The story stayed with Harvey, who wondered why otherwise law-abiding people behave so badly around antiquities.

In ‘The Island of Lost Maps’, a wonderfully rich excursion into the demimonde of what might be called cartographomania, Harvey follows Bland’s tracks from library to library, reconstructing the crimes of the man he deems the Al Capone of map theft, following the contours of Bland’s complex, sinister character. Along the way, Harvey examines the history of cartography generally, and the ravenous market for old maps – once the quiet province of a few knowing collectors, now invaded by speculators. These maps are just another corner of the overpriced status-symbol commodity market–and one that richly rewarded Bland’s nefarious work.