New York Review of Books, Paperback, 9781590173213, 667pp.
Publication Date: November 24, 2009
This reader's edition, the largest one-volume edition of Thoreau's "Journal" ever published, is the first to capture the scope, rhythms, and variety of the work as a whole. Ranging freely over the world at large, the Journal is no less devoted to the life within. As Thoreau says, It is in vain to write on the seasons unless you have the seasons in you.
Damion Searls is the author of "Everything You Say Is True," a travelogue, and "What We Were Doing and Where We Were Going," stories. He is also an award-winning translator from German, French, Norwegian, and Dutch, most recently of Rainer Maria Rilke s "The Inner Sky: Poems, Notes, Dreams "and Marcel Proust s "On Reading." He has produced an experimental edition of Herman Melville s "Moby-Dick," called; "or The Whale," and his translation of the Dutch writer Nescio s stories is forthcoming from NYRB Classics.
John R. Stilgoe is the author of many books and the Robert and Lois Orchard Professor in the History of Landscape at Harvard University."
"[Searls's selection] admirably preserves the feel of the 7,000-page original. This lightweight, sturdy edition ... practically begs to be read outside." —Thomas Meaney, Times Literary Supplement
"Writer, editor, and translator Searls selected passages from this vast sea of words to create the largest and most cohesive one-volume reader’s edition ever published...This is a superb and uniquely accessible edition of an essential American masterpiece." —Booklist
“It is the unflagging beauty of the writing, day after day, that confirms its greatness among writers’ journals.” —Alfred Kazin
“Thoreau could lift a fish out of the stream with his hands; he could charm a wild squirrel to nestle in his coat; he could sit so still that the animals went on with their play round him. [In the Journal] we have a chance of getting to know Thoreau as few people are known, even by their friends.” —Virginia Woolf
“Reading Thoreau’s Journal I discover any idea I’ve ever had worth its salt.”—John Cage