Panther Soup
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the end of World War II much of Western Europe was in chaos. The
future of our world had been contested here, in the hinterlands of
France and across the German plains. But what’s become of the
battlefields now? Or the people that lived on them? And is there
any trace of the 2.7 million Americans who smashed their way into the
Reich (or the 12 million that followed)? With questions like these,
the award-winning travel writer, John Gimlette, sets off on an
astonishing journey into the past.
Beginning in Marseille and ending in
the Austrian Tyrol, these are travels through some of the most
spectacular landscapes in the world, and through cities that have
risen from cinders. Along the way, Gimlette explores old camps and
drinking dens, delves into the murky sub-culture of the war, and
visits towns still reeling from the trauma. There’s a rich
cast of survivors too: veterans, prisoners, a heroine of the
resistance, a few charlatans, Rommel’s son, an Austrian
chatelaine and of course the children of the blitz. Panther
Soup is the story of these
encounters, a tale as bleak and absurd as war itself.
But this is also an uplifting tale of
recovery, friendship and regeneration. Foremost amongst the
survivors is an American called Putnam Flint. Sixty years earlier,
Flint had fought with the tank destroyers (or ‘Panthers’)
and had ridden along with the great wheeled city that rolled through
Europe. It had been an undertaking of unimaginable scale and
complexity, and for most of his life, Flint has lived with the
memories of the tank-mangled sludge (the ‘Panther Soup’
of the title). Now, for the first time, he’ll return, and, as
he and Gimlette retrace the old campaign trail, a very different
Europe is revealed to them both.
Check out my photos of France.
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Theatre of Fish
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John Gimlette's journey across this awesome and often brutal
eastern extreme of the Americas broadly mirrors that of his great-grandfather,
Dr Eliot Curwen. In 1893, Curwen spent the summer there as a doctor, and was
witness to some of the most beautiful ice and cruellest poverty in the British
Empire. Using his great-grandfather's extraordinarily frank journal, John
revisits the places his great-grandfather encountered and along the way
explores his own links with this awesome land.
At
the heart of the book, however, are the present day inhabitants of these
shores. Descended from last-hope Irishmen, outlaws, navy deserters and
fishermen from Jersey and Dorset, these 'outporters' are a warm, salty, witty
and exuberant breed. They often speak with the accent and idioms of the
original colonists, sometimes Shakespearean, sometimes just plain impenetrable.
Theirs is a bizarre story; of houses (or 'saltboxes') that can be dragged
across land or floated over the sea; of eating habits inherited from
seventeenth-century sailors (salt beef, rum, pease-pudding and molasses); of
Labradorians sealed in ice from October to June; of fishing villages that
produced a diva to sing with Verdi and of their own illicit, impromptu
dramatics, the Mummers.
Check out my photos of Newfoundland and Labrador.
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'At the
Tomb of the Inflatable Pig'
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A wildly humorous account of the author's travels across Paraguay–South America's darkly fabled, little-known “island surrounded by land.”
Rarely visited by tourists and barely touched by global village sprawl, Paraguay remains a mystery to outsiders.
Think of this small nation and your mind is likely to jump to Nazis, dictators, and soccer. Now, John Gimlette’s
eye-opening book–equal parts travelogue, history, and unorthodox travel guide–breaches the boundaries of
this isolated land,” and illuminates a little-understood place and its people.
It is a wonderfully animated telling of Paraguay's story: of cannibals, Jesuits, and sixteenth-century Anabaptists; of
Victorian Australian socialists and talented smugglers; of dictators and their mad mistresses; bloody wars and Utopian
settlements; and of lives transplanted from Japan, Britain, Poland, Russia, Germany, Ireland, Korea, and the United
States. The author travels from the insular cities and towns of the east, along ghostly trails through the countryside,
to reach the Gran Chaco of the west: the “green hell” covering almost two-thirds of the country, where 4
percent of the population coexists–more or very-much-less peacefully–with a vast array of exotic wildlife
that includes jaguars, prehistoric lungfish, and their more recently evolved distant cousins, the great fighting river
fish. Gimlette visits with Mennonites and the indigenas, arms dealers and real-estate tycoons, shopkeepers,
government bureaucrats and, of course, Nazis.
Filled with bizarre incident, fascinating anecdote, and richly evocative detail, At the Tomb of the Inflatable Pig
is a brilliant description of a country of eccentricity and contradiction, of beguilingly individualistic men and women,
and of unexpected and extraordinary beauty. It is a vivid, often riotous, always fascinating, journey.
Check out my photos of Paraguay.
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