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Nathan,
Yes, I'll second Cormac McCarthy and the majestic Border Trilogy! Jack London as well. I have not yet carried Abbey's Desert Solitaire on a Utah trip, but plan to soon. I know that all the authors so far are male, and I'm sure we can make the list more diverse as we go, but I can't help but mention Henry Beston's The Outermost House: A Year of Life on the Great Beach of Cape Cod, published in 1928. Beston lived in solitude out on the Cape at a time when his only neighbors were Coast Guard watchmen. Outermost House is a beautiful meditation with nature.
"Learn to reverence night and to put away the vulgar fear of it, for, with the banishment of night from the experience of man, there vanishes as well a religious emotion, a poetic mood, which gives depth to the adventure of humanity. By day, space is one with the earth and with man- it is his sun that is shining, his clouds that are floating past; at night, space is his no more. When the great earth, abandoning day, rolls up the deeps of the heavens and the universe, a new door opens for the human spirit, and there are few so clownish that some awareness of the mystery of being does not touch them as they gaze. For a moment of night we have a glimpse of ourselves and of our world islanded in its stream of stars- pilgrims of mortality, voyaging between horizons across eternal seas of space and time. Fugitive though the instant be, the spirit of man is, during it, ennobled by a genuine moment of emotional dignity, and poetry makes its own both the human spirit and experience."
Nick, I will check out Service. And I know what you mean about unopened books that stay in the pack! So much to see, as Beston would remind us, even in the dark.
Edited by dubendorf on 02/25/2009 21:14:32 MST.
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