Some thoughts on returning to Tom Coryat’s Walk

Three and half years ago when I started this recreation, this walk across Europe, I had a laptop, a portable hard drive, and a lot of material typed in the British Library. Plus my Merrells. Now I have an IPad. I turn it on and the GPS, plus my wikihood app tells me where I am, what’s around, and who has been here; then it maps it out for me. IBooks and a Kindle app let me read a myriad of out of copyright books – I’m weightlessly weighed down with Goethe, Cervantes, Erasmus, Homer, well the list is long and old skool. I can write, read, communicate, shop and learn with a thing about half the size of a baking tray. Is it the future? No, it’s the here and now, and will – has – change travel forever.

Perhaps it is good that I start near the mountains: perhaps the signals will be down, and I can move into the mood more slowly. My mood is different from 2007 anyway, and I’m sure it will show. First thing: a flight to Zurich at half past horror tomorrow morning. Thusis by lunchtime, I think.

And I still have the Merrells. UCL want me to donate them afterwards in a Coryat-ish gesture.

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The Letter Goes Out, the rains start pouring in London

Hello everyone,

Tomorrow, August 19, I’ll be restarting a walk across Europe (with some
fuel-powered assistance) that I began in May 2007. 402 years after the
event I’m again following in the footsteps and barge paths, inscriptions
and “inns” of Thomas Coryat, Jacobean oddity, English wit and global
traveller. Tom crossed Europe by foot in 1608; in 1611 he wrote a day by
day account of his trip: I’ll be on his trail for around six weeks. This
time it is the “north” I’m taking on, Switzerland, a touch of France,
Germany and Holland. I start in Thusis, Tossana as was.

In 2007 I made it from Calais to Venice, turned around and crossed the
Italian mountains into Switzerland where, in the spa-cum-casino town of
Bad Ragatz, my beloved Apple gave up the ghost among the drunken gamblers and Lycra’d cyclists. As one point of this journey is to use modern technology to enhance the experience of living Tom Coryat’s walk as closely as is possible, I stopped walking with the death of my computer. So did the Betwixt Europe blog.

It is back. http://betwixteurope.blogspot.com/

Now I’m armed with a miraculous IPad. The wonders of the books in the
Humanities One reading room at the British Library, and the gloved secrets of Rare Books still, as ever, inform my thinking, but this time so do GPS based apps, e-books from Amazon and Apple, and, crucially, the ideas of a history Professor from Harvard.

Dan Smail, the author of On Deep History and the Brain, very kindly wrote
to me recently in response to a question I had about my doctorate. I’m
looking at the way two events of terror were “told”: these are The
Gunpowder Plot of 1605 and the World Trade Centre attacks of 2001. Dan
suggested that I start thinking about how I might infer the ways in which
the “aggregate brain” of 1605 is different from that of 2001.

The idea frightens me too. But I’m hoping that walking this half of Tom
Coryat’s route – from Thusis in Switzerland to Flushing in Holland – might
help that process of inferring just a bit. Tom was a post-terror
traveller; now we all are. And Dan’s book was my first e-book for the IPad, so I can just keep re-reading it until I get it.

My route is essentially the Rhine, taking in places including Zurich,
Basle, Strasbourg, Baden, Heidelberg, Worms, Mainz, Frankfurt, Duysburg,
Bommell and Flushing. The full list will be on the blog from tomorrow.

For those who prefer to follow by Facebook feel free to become my friend, I’ll be cross posting:

http://www.facebook.com/AroundRobin

There will be Twitter too, I fear.

http://twitter.com/robhunt510

Finally, if any of you know people along the route who are friendly,
insightful, or both, do let me know, by email or Facebook message. In this
era of the frightening Foursquare app, people who know people – to quote
that venerable academic and pan-Europeanist, Barbra Streisand – are the
luckiest people in the world.

Many thanks,

Robin

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Prep

Been walking around Manhattan with my IPAD, getting into the truly mobile world of digital travel.

A thing of wonder. Even bumped into a family from Switzerland – at a Starbucks on Columbus – which seems like an omen of good things. Next week: mobile London. Then mobile Alsace. And then: back to the beginning on the Swiss border.

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The Kind of Picture I Can’t Take

But will really try this time.

From Magnum Photos picture of the week.

That’s Alec Guinness learning his lines. I’d say Richmond, upon Thames.

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Countdown


Whitstable, where it all began, and one of Peter’s faves.

So tomorrow the countdown begins: first to New York to hang with Portia, meet old friends, buy that IPAD, and some NYC Sales’ clothes. Three years on from the first walk things are different. I am a graduate student at UCL, working on representations of “terror” – Thomas Coryat might come into that as a post-Gunpowder treason “tourist”. Who knows? Only the Rhine will tell.

Also, my father Peter, is dead; he died suddenly last summer – so one of my favourite readers isn’t around any more. The walk will be for him, of course. All those mountains in Switzerland, the swoosh of German traffic (he hated those autobahns) – I’m sure I’ll think of him a lot. Thomas’s father died shortly before his walk…

These days those I tell about the journey break down into the “so like Leigh Fermor,” or the “so like (that lovely) Rory Stewart” brigade. Nothing is new any more. I’ll write about both men on the journey. It isn’t new what I’m doing, but the technology to learn, communicate, and publish, is. This time there’s a thriving Facebook community, Twitter, 18 MegaPixels instead of 3 (though I love that 3MP roughness, so perhaps I’ll stick with the little Leica., and of course the new player, Foursquare. Plus, Ebooks, IPADs, more and more wonderful digital transcriptions of old stuff. Wi-Fi is now a wonderland…

…And Apps! Oh, perhaps I don’t even need to leave home. But of course there’s still the walking; and there’s still the old (now sacred) Merrell boots. The Dean of my faculty asked if – like Tommy Boy – I’ll be donating them to the University. I think they’d rather have the IPAD.

Anyway, almost there again, almost starting. Switzerland and those Alps very soon.

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It begins again soon…


…but this time with an IPAD.

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In preparation: part two of the Journey

I will shortly be starting to post my version of the journey from Venice to Bad Ragatz as an exercise in “recollection in tranquility”. Patrick Leigh Fermor, whose Europe walk haunts my own, did much the same only he was in print. In the meantime I’ll post a lecture I gave at the Text, Technology and Interpretation conference at Manchester’s Chetham library over the weekend.

Robin

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Now this is what I think of when I remember that Come Fly with Me is 50 years old


Flickr has some great vintage French tourist shots.
Thanks to Olen Steinhauer.

And here’s some Calais now, thanks also to Flickr.

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Amiens raises an eyebrow

One more film poster soon for the Jules Verne museum?

…director McG, who let slip that he wants Will Smith to star in his just-announced 20,000 Leagues Under the Sea: Captain Nemo at Disney.

“The character Nemo in this film is more about obsession, he is obsessed and people tend to forget that when you become so obsessed you end up being the villain,” McG told the site, adding “Man I’m trying to get Will Smith to do it, been trying to get a hold of him. I’ve been wanting to work with him for a long time already. That guy’s great.”

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An Exhibition of the old new media

The resemblance between early Renaissance journalism and the current state of the Internet is uncanny. But there’s a chastening lesson here for the Web as well. The Web is exuberant, democratic, unruly and thrilling. But Web-based journalists haven’t really pioneered a new form. They’ve merely rejuvenated some dusty old ways of jousting with words.

From the Washington Post.

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