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Summary: an amazing man
Review: Eiseley wrights with a poets touch and an academicts sensabilities. He was a hobo for 10 years and then became one of the greatest anthopoligists and poet/writers of our time.
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Summary: An unconventional autobiography
Review: First, let me say that I am an avid fan of Loren Eiseley. I have read and re-read everything of his that I can get my hands on. So I picked up this autobiography with great expectations several years ago. And I was not disappointed. Much of the stuff that he writes about in this book he has referred to in his other writings. Also, Eiseley is a master of the personal essay, and All the Strange Hours is one of the best examples of his mastery. This is not a straightforward narrative as many autobiographies are; rather Eiseley picks and chooses incidents from his life which illustrate the major themes in his writings. For a more conventional biography, I recommend Gale Christianson's Fox at the Wood's Edge. Here he sets the record straight about some of Eiseley's memoirs. It is interesting to see how Eiseley shaped many of the incidents in All the Strange Hours, compared with the more realistice approach of Christianson. Christianson's book adds a different dimemsion to Eiseley's book. Still, All the Strange Hours is a great book, and I highly recommend it to Eiseley enthusiasts and novices alike.
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Summary: One bi-polar memoir
Review: Have you gone into a convenience store and been stuck behind some blue haired old lady who is spending her paycheck on scratch tickets. She'll stand at the counter holding up those of us who just want some Gatorade, scratching away like a leper. Anyone who looks at her can tell she's hooked, she's throwing away her money, but she doesn't care. It's a losing battle, to win a paltry ten dollar prize she'll spend twenty five, but for her the thrill of the win is worth it. That's basically what this book was like for me. Eisley fills pages and kills a fair number of trees bringing us the most boring, melodramatic, self-aggrandizing little anecdotes. You get a story about a weekend spent in Tijuana with a giant "Bengal tiger of a man," or another story about a talking cat that doesn't really talk. It's aggravating and self-indulgent even for a memoir. The amount of whining Eisley does puts Frank Mccourt to shame. So why did I finish it and why am I bothering to review it, you ask? Because every once in a while you hit a big winner that is so good you have to push your luck and try for more. "The Ghost World" is one of those big winners. In it Eisley describes the world without sound and how it effected his other senses. It's a truly moving story which I can do no justice describing. The book has a few more moments like that which make all the wasted time feel worthwhile. This isn't Eisley's best work and there is no shame in that. It's like when Michael Jordan tried playing baseball. He played at the pro level, but he wasn't MJ. Eisley is unstoppable as the writer of essays about nature, he writes clearly and with great profundity. When he turns to himself he turns into a whiny little schoolgirl. If you're a big Eisley fan it's worth a read. If you've never read anything by him before start with the Immense Journey and then decide.
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Summary: an amazing man
Review: I read this book after having read several of Eiseley's books, and I gained even more respect for him. Eiseley led a fascinating life. For example, as a young man he rode the rails as a hobo for some time before going to college. Eiseley was a dynamic writer and one of my favorite things about his writing is the way he was able to take seemingly ordinary events and turn them into epiphanies. One extraordinary event in his life, however, was when he temporarily lost his hearing. You will be mesmerized by his account of this episode. I can't recommend this book enough. In my opinion he is one of the truly great men of history.
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Summary: Need some perspective?
Review: Loren Eiseley does an incredible job of making his experiences your own to learn from. Even in the short time that has passed since his youth, the world is a vastly different place and people just can't do what he did anymore. Through his writing, you can catch a glimpse of what a less technological world looked like. He also shows you what is possible if we only had the time to take a few years to think about our surroundings and our role in them.
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Summary: If it hits you, it hits you hard
Review: Loren Eiseley is a tremendously fine essayist. Sometimes, when people constantly sing the same praises of a person they admire, the praise loses much of its power. This may be the case with Mr. Eiseley - so many admirable people say so many admirable things about him that expectations are raised to the point where a perfect combination of Shakespeare and Carl Jung would be disappointing. Maybe you need to have suffered one or more of the problems Eiseley has suffered in his life to begin to fully appreciate this book. Maybe you just need a strong sense of empathy. However it may be, All The Strange Hours is one of the few books I hold as a transforming treasure in my mind. I wept when I read it the first time; sometimes I have to put the book down when I am rereading it because the power of his words draws out feelings I was sure no one else could know about. Yes, some of the stories are uneven, the prose not always polished. Perhaps that is to be expected when an extraordinarily insightful person turns introspective. A bright and honest light on all the places within, including the dark ones, can cause the voice to break and the hand to shiver. Forget the hype. Read Loren Eiseley. Read him for his unexpected way of seeing and interpreting everyday events; read him for his lovely prose; read him for his evocative descriptions of the natural world; read him for the pangs of sorrow he evokes when he shows how humanity is the outcast, the snake in this world. And how sometimes humanity is the bringer of beauty, the reflector of light.
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Summary: Yesterdays
Review: Reading Loren Eiseley, you are a visitor in a world shaped by experiences that seldom have found a voice such as his. An isolated Nebraska childhood in the early decades of the 20th century, and an even more isolating experience riding the rails as a drifter during the Great Depression -- these are not auspicious beginnings for a respected writer or a scholar. His family was poor, and his deaf, deranged mother haunted his life. From early on, he was a loner, with a poet's sensibility, who learned to welcome the gifts of solitude and nature. On fossil digs on the High Plains during his university summers, he developed a fascination for the evolution of life on planet Earth. He was at ease fathoming the great sweep of millennia in which this present era is hardly more than a brief moment. While very much a scientist of the mid-20th century, he regarded the Ice Age as a recent event. And this perspective colors his thoughts with a sense of wonder that modern day readers are not accustomed to finding in books on any topic. Eiseley wrote as a scientist, but his vision was always personal, even when he was writing about vast subjects. As a writer, he had a remarkable ability to make his subject matter exciting and accessible to nonscientists. Though he was celebrated as a great nature writer, one of the best since Thoreau, his true subject is Time. In "All the Strange Hours" he looks back over his life of 75 years. Not quite an autobiography, it is a collection of episodes that were key points in his life. Some are humorous, some poignant, some grimly sad, some angry. There are accounts of recovering his health in the Mojave of California, a trip to Tijuana, where his entire energy is spent keeping a drunken companion out of trouble, a "perfect day" drinking grape pop under a railway water tank with three other drifters. He writes of academic politics, student unrest in the 60s, losing his hearing, stray dogs, wasps, dancing cranes, a cat that bows and another one that talks, ancient burial chambers, a jail break in a blizzard, and the impact of homo sapiens' discovery of fire. And there are fascinating accounts of dreams. As a writer, Eiseley has a wide ranging knowledge of many subjects, and the connections he makes between them are unpredictable and sometimes breath-taking.
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Summary: Perfect- I wouldn't change a word
Review: There are few books written today that I don't want to rewrite. All the Strange Hours is one of them. This is the real thing- forget "Magical-Realism" and forget all other memoirs. This is unlike any memoir, or book I've ever read before, and should be getting out to a larger audience. You don't need to be into science, archeology, or even know who Eiseley is to appreciate this work. His writing is so good that it doesn't matter.
He also doesn't delve into the mundane things that most writers would- in fact, you go through the entire book, and you don't even know his wife's name. If I met Eiseley, I'd feel that I'd know little about what he likes to eat, or what kind of music he enjoys, or if he's a morning or night person. But none of that matters- because I feel like I know him on the inside. People who knew Eiseley say that those who read his works often knew him better than those who knew him in person. I'd list Eiseley easily as one of the greatest writers of all time, and at minimum I'd put him in the top 3 of great prose writers. Check him out, and you'll see. You won't be disappointed. Trust me- - I don't like most contemporary stuff, and if you don't either, this is great literature for you.
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Summary: Perfect- I wouldn't change a word
Review: There are few books written today that I don't want to rewrite. All the Strange Hours is one of them. This is the real thing- forget "Magical-Realism" and forget all other memoirs. This is unlike any memoir, or book I've ever read before, and should be getting out to a larger audience. You don't need to be into science, archeology, or even know who Eiseley is to appreciate this work. His writing is so good that it doesn't matter.
He also doesn't delve into the mundane things that most writers would- in fact, you go through the entire book, and you don't even know his wife's name. If I met Eiseley, I'd feel that I'd know little about what he likes to eat, or what kind of music he enjoys, or if he's a morning or night person. But none of that matters- because I feel like I know him on the inside. People who knew Eiseley say that those who read his works often knew him better than those who knew him in person. I'd list Eiseley easily as one of the greatest writers of all time, and at minimum I'd put him in the top 3 of great prose writers. Check him out, and you'll see. You won't be disappointed. Trust me- - I don't like most contemporary stuff, and if you don't either, this is great literature for you.
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Summary: The Terrible Beauty of Existance
Review: This is a beautifully written personal meditation on the impermance of life against the passage of time and the attendant sense of loss by a deeply compassionate existentialist who searches for the meaning within the design of nature. There is a palatable sense of both truth and despair. There is also a consistant thread of both awed respect and admiration for the immensity of "the terrible beauty" of existance. If you are looking for a book that balances the invisibly fine line between the light and the dark of insight from the perspective of a honest man who grasps both, this is your book.
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