Open up a world of new reading with Slightly Foxed, the quarterly magazine for booklovers. Companionable, entertaining and elegantly produced, it’s more like a well-read friend than a literary review . . .
In this issue: Ysenda Maxtone Graham joins an unlikely couple on the road to Kashgar • Constantine Fraser discovers Old Salonika in a cookbook • Maggie Fergusson discusses writing and serendipity with Ali Smith • Ken Haigh snatches a quiet moment on the river bank • Frost in May gives Melissa Harrison the shivers • Colin Williams digs in on Watership Down • Cecily Blench uncovers her grandmother’s Indian past • Nigel Jarrett scratches his head over The Elements of Style • Elisabeth Russell Taylor is invigorated by The Wild Irish Girl • Andrew Nixon spends a summer in Tilling . . .
An Unlikely Duo • YSENDA MAXTONE GRAHAM on Peter Fleming, News from Tartary & Ella Maillart, Forbidden Journey
Ploughing On • HAZEL WOOD on Adrian Bell, The Cherry Tree
Strunking It • NIGEL JARRETT on Strunk & White, The Elements of Style
Once a Catholic . . . • MELISSA HARRISON on Antonia White, Frost in May
Up on the Down • COLIN WILLIAMS on Richard Adams, Watership Down
Inspired by Kipling • DAVID GILMOUR on the Indian stories and poems of Rudyard Kipling
Keeping It Real • MAGGIE FERGUSSON interviews the novelist Ali Smith
Speaking Volumes • CONSTANTINE FRASER on Eden & Stavroulakis, Salonika: A Family Cookbook
Everyday Mysteries • MICHAEL HOLROYD on the writings of John Stewart Collis
Stranger in Paradise • JOHN KEAY on Nicolas Bouvier, The Scorpion-Fish
‘Study to be quiet’ • KEN HAIGH on Izaak Walton, The Compleat Angler
Sparkling Sydney • ELISABETH RUSSELL TAYLOR on Sydney Owenson, The Wild Irish Girl
First-rate Monsters • ANDREW NIXON on E. F. Benson’s Mapp and Lucia novels
Word from the Wood • GALEN O’HANLON on Aldo Leopold, A Sand County Almanac
Grandmother’s Footsteps • CECILY BLENCH on Angela Bolton, The Maturing Sun
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- Kipling, Rudyard
- Stavroulakis, Nicholas & Eden, Esin
- Eden, Esin & Stavroulakis, Nicholas
- Smith, Ali
- Adams, Richard
- Williams, Colin
- White, Antonia
- White, E. B. & Strunk Jr., William
- Strunk Jr., William & White, E. B.
- Jarrett, Nigel
- Maillart, Ella
- Douglas, Oliver Akers
- Haigh, Ken
- Pirkis, Gail & Wood, Hazel
- Keay, John
- Wood, Hazel
- Holroyd, Michael
- Taylor, Elisabeth Russell
- Walton, Izaak
- Owenson, Sydney
- Benson, E. F.
- Leopold, Aldo
- Blench, Cecily
- Bolton, Angela
- Bell, Adrian
- Bouvier, Nicolas
- Collis, John Stewart
- Fergusson, Maggie
- Fleming, Peter
- Fraser, Constantine
- Gilmour, David
- Graham, Ysenda Maxtone
- Harrison, Melissa
- Nixon, Andrew
- O’Hanlon, Galen
Slightly Foxed Issue 54: From the Editors
The trees are in full deep green leaf now, making a small oasis of Hoxton Square, while not fifty yards away the traffic roars past along Old Street. New regulations to cut down air pollution in...
Read moreHow long had I been standing here under the old cherry tree?
How long had I been standing here under the old cherry tree? Minutes or years? While the storm with its batteries of thunder deployed across the sky, letting fall but a few drops – for all its...
Read moreAn Unlikely Duo
Is it acceptable to be both happily married to a living man and physically attracted to a long-dead author? I know I’m not the only one. I have one friend who goes weak at the knees when she shows...
Read moreStrunking It
The problem for a writer like White when stepping into the stylist’s domain is the need to obey the rules he’s about to consider. He confined his revision of Strunk’s manual to the addition of...
Read moreOnce a Catholic . . .
There it is on my shelf, that familiar bottle-green spine – the first in a quartet by the same author. This quartet has shadowed me for twenty-two years now: to various sets of university lodgings...
Read moreUp on the Down
Six years ago when we moved into our neglected nineteenth-century house on the edge of Hampshire’s chalk downs it was a move into two worlds. One was of damp walls, dangerously amateur wiring, a...
Read moreInspired by Kipling
When recently I began to write a social history of British India, I realized I would have to keep Rudyard Kipling under control. I could not endlessly compare people to characters in a Kipling story...
Read moreKeeping It Real
Reading her books, and meeting her in person, you can’t but feel warmed by her generosity, her bursting desire to share her enthusiasms and insights, and her appetite for life. But at the same time...
Read moreSpeaking Volumes
When a people disappears, they say the last thing to be forgotten is its food. You might not teach your children your mother tongue, but the chances are you’ll still cook them your mother’s...
Read moreEveryday Mysteries
The danger of being known as the author of a single masterpiece is that your other books may unjustly be neglected. Certainly Collis’s biographies and autobiographies, his ecology and fiction are...
Read moreStranger in Paradise
The beauty of short books is that you can afford to read them more than once. In the case of Nicolas Bouvier’s The Scorpion-Fish I read it through and then double-read it. In other words, on the...
Read more'Study to be quiet'
I came to Winchester Cathedral to pay homage to one of my favourite authors. Not Jane Austen, though. I enjoy her work, but she doesn’t need my support. When I arrive, a bevy of young admirers is...
Read moreSparkling Sydney
The Wild Irish Girl, by Sydney Owenson, was first published in 1806, since when it has rarely been out of print. I knew nothing of this novel or its author until a few years ago, when I was writing...
Read moreFirst-rate Monsters
Picture, if you will, the most appallingly pretentious person in the world: a well-dressed middle-aged lady at the piano, plonking her way through the slow first movement of the Moonlight Sonata. She...
Read moreWord from the Wood
A Sand County Almanac, and Sketches Here and There is a collection of Leopold’s writing from the 1930s and 1940s. Author, scientist, ecologist, forester, conservationist and environmentalist,...
Read moreGrandmother’s Footsteps
My uncle had told me of a memoir by a woman called Angela Bolton who had nursed in India at the same time as Grandma. The Maturing Sun (1986) is not a long book or a work of great literature, but it...
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