Praise for Kite Strings of the Southern Cross
Finalist for the Thomas Cook/Daily
Telegraph Travel Book Award 2000
Winner of Foreword magazines Silver
Medal for Travel Book of the Year
Anyone who can persuade a Fijian island community to wear leaves in their sandals for good luck is a poet of the road
Justine Hardy, author of Scoop-Wallah
The best travel book Ive read in years. Its the kind of book you want every traveller you know to read
Brad Newsham, author
Gough records everything she sees with a subtle wit, a lyrical turn of phrase, and a remarkably open mind Her writing is vigorous, sensual and visual She sweeps the reader into her world
Globe and Mail (Canada)
Outer and inner landscape and the poetry of her convictions conspire to create a narrative that is rich and emotional. Whether she is describing the way the angelic translucent bodies of the jellyfish form a gently swaying cathedral near the seas surface, or the morning ritual of the Giant Aunts in which each woman floats her gorgeous body adrift Gough is present, vulnerable and delightful
San Francisco Examiner
lovely, lyrical a bittersweet tale, heartfelt and well told Though she has encountered unhappiness, bewilderment and even terror on the road, her voice is fresh and still full of wonder at what the world still holds
Trips Magazine
an amiable and engaging storyteller, who knows how to bring characters, dialogues and situations to compelling life Reading this book is like travelling all over again
Don George, Salon.com, editor of Wanderlust
A great page-turner The image of the Great Aunts floating like starfish on the water is one I shall never forget Her seemingly effortless writing will no doubt make her a new star in the Southern Cross
New Zealand Herald
an arresting account of an individuals odyssey over a ten-year span in which time she explores her own growth as a human being, and how travelling has helped to nourish that growth. One also suspects, however, that Laurie, even without the travels, would still have her say, beautifully and with a gifted poets vision Her tone of understated charm, humour, honesty, courage, and resiliencycombine to create tales that readers from any walk of life can relate to simply as human beings refreshingly renews ones wonder of the world and broadens ones appreciation for it
The Toronto Star
Colourful and inspiring This feisty, sexy, energetic tale offers the best of memoir and travel narrative combined. Gough chronicles her encounters with both humour and wisdom
Amazon.com
A terrific yarn. Highly recommended
Choice
Skip this review, head straight to the bookstore, and buy Kite Strings of the Southern Cross
Spa Magazine (U.S.)
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To Joe Fisher,
wherever you are
It should not be denied that being footloose has always exhilarated us. It is associated in our minds with escape from history and oppression and law and irksome obligations, with absolute freedom, and the road has always led west
Wallace Stegner, The American West as Living Space
And the climb upward out of the cave into the upper world is the ascent of the mind into the domain of true knowledge
Plato
Sometimes she thought she was just trying to have fun in life, and other times she realised she must be terribly confused
Lorrie Moore, Like Life
Each day at the hour of the highest tide a large white sow would appear at the end of the street in Palestina. With calm, slow dignity, threading her way between the chunks of balsa and the trunks of trees that had been torn away and flung up on the beach by the winter storms, she would stand finally for a moment where the last waves spilled around her feet; then, head held high, staring intently toward the north and oceanic curve of the horizon, she would move out into the water and stand there in profound meditation up to her shoulders in the sea while the breakers crashed over her head. Something deep and awful drove her into the sea; something deep and awful, poetic and unpiggish drew her daily to contemplate the vastness and mystery of the Pacific. Her eyes were drawn to the northern edges of the earth at the limits of her vision as though, the first pig in the history of the world, she were realising the roundness of this globe upon which she was imprisoned. Almost immediately I identified myself with that old white sow, envied her that dignity and that impulse toward transfiguration that drove her into the breakers. I could only give her my own qualities; we were both strangers on a savage coast, both of us burned with longings, an awareness of mortality, a sense of having arrived at that point when we would harvest our own destinies.
From Moritz Thomsens unpublished memoirs
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