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Passage to Juneau: A Sea and Its Meanings [Paperback]

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  • Category: Books (Travel)
  • Author:  Raban, Jonathan
  • Author:  Raban, Jonathan
  • ISBN-10:  0679776141
  • ISBN-10:  0679776141
  • ISBN-13:  9780679776147
  • ISBN-13:  9780679776147
  • Publisher:  Vintage
  • Publisher:  Vintage
  • Pages:  464
  • Pages:  464
  • Binding:  Paperback
  • Binding:  Paperback
  • Pub Date:  01-Feb-2000
  • Pub Date:  01-Feb-2000
  • SKU:  0679776141-11-SPLV
  • SKU:  0679776141-11-SPLV
  • Item ID: 100522290
  • List Price: $19.00
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With the same rigorous observation (natural and social), invigorating stylishness, and encyclopedic learning that he brought to his National Book Award-winningBad Land, Jonathan Raban conducts readers along the Inside Passage from Seattle to Juneau. The physical distance is 1,000 miles of difficult-and often treacherous-water, which Raban navigates solo in a 35-foot sailboat.

ButPassage to Juneaualso traverses a gulf of centuries and cultures: the immeasurable divide between the Northwest's Indians and its first European explorers-- between its embattled fishermen and loggers and its pampered new class. Along the way, Raban offers captivating discourses on art, philosophy, and navigation and an unsparing narrative of personal loss. A work of great beauty and inexhaustible fervor. --The Washington Post Book World

Endlessly suggestive. . . . Nobody now writing keeps a more provocative house than Jonathan Raban. --The New York Times Book Review

A great book by the very best contempoary writer afloat. --The Oregonian

Raban is a super-sensitive, all-seeing eye. He spots things we might otherwise miss; he calls up the apt metaphors that transform things into phenomena--. One of our most gifted observers. --NewsdayJonathan Raban lives in Seattle, Washington.He was walking the dock; a big lummox, yellow hair tied back in a ponytail with a red bandanna, bedroll strapped to his shoulders. His plaid jacket looked like a fruitful research area for some unfastidious entomologist. I took him for a displaced farm boy, a Scandinavian type from Wisconsin or Minnesota, adrift in the new world of the Pacific Northwest. He held a scrap of paper, folded into a wedge the size of a postage stamp to keep its message safe inside. For what was evidently the hundredth time, he fingered it carefully apart and stared at the two words inscribed there in wonky, ballpoint capitals.

"Pacific Venturer?&quol3.

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