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Hunt, Nick

Nick Hunt is the author of three travel books, most recently Outlandish: Walking Europe’s Unlikely Landscapes (2021), a work of gonzo ornithology and a shortstory collection. He is also co-director of the Dark Mountain Project. You can hear him in Episode 42 of our podcast, discussing the travel writing of Patrick Leigh Fermor with Artemis Cooper.

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20240901093009 Nick Hunt on William Golding, SF Issue 83

From World to World

Nick Hunt on William Golding, The Inheritors

We are observing a group of people trying to find a log. The log is not where they left it. They have been away for some time. Now it is not where it was, and they are perturbed. It is, we gather, a long log. They need it in order to cross a marsh. Finally one of them – he is called Lok – has the bright idea of finding another log, and putting it where the old one was. His companions are deeply impressed by this. A new log is located and moved by communal effort. Now they can cross the marsh to get to where they want to go. They take it in turns to walk along the log, but one of them, an old man, falls into the water. They pull him out, but he is wet and cold, and starts shivering. This seems to trouble them much more than we might expect. We infer that being cold represents a mortal threat.
20230601093028 Nick Hunt on Everett Ruess, Slightly Foxed 78

Wilderness Years

Nick Hunt on Everett Ruess, A Vagabond for Beauty

Somewhere in the badlands of Utah is a canyon called Davis Gulch. Centuries ago, the Ancestral Pueblo carved a dwelling in its rock, now inscribed with the words ‘NEMO 1934’. This is the last known signature of the vagabond Everett Ruess. The epithet ‘vagabond’ was his own, and rarely has the term been so richly deserved. An aspiring artist and writer from a bohemian home in Los Angeles, Ruess set out at the age of 16 on an uncompromising quest to seek out beauty and solitude in the rugged wilderness of the American south-west. Over the next four years he travelled the mountains, deserts and canyon-lands of California, Arizona, New Mexico, Colorado and Utah, alone but for the company of his burro and occasionally a dog. At the age of 20 he disappeared. ‘NEMO’ might have been a reference to Captain Nemo from Twenty Thousand Leagues Under the Sea – another notable seeker of solitude – or else the Greek for ‘No Man’, as employed by Odysseus.

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