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A Time of Gifts (Trilogy #1)

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In 1933, at the age of 18, Patrick Leigh Fermor set out on an extraordinary journey by foot - from the Hook of Holland to Constantinople. A Time of Gifts is the first volume in a trilogy recounting the trip, and takes the reader with him as far as Hungary.It is a book of compelling glimpses - not only of the events which were curdling Europe at that time, but also of its r ...more
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I’ll have whatever this guy is having. Yeah, the one making the embarrassing noises and eating ambrosia without a care in the world. This ridiculous guy right here. Fermor is kind of my hero. He represents something I've always envied. You know those people who can make a thing, an occasion out of anything, out of doing errands if they must? It’s not just an Always Look on the Bright Side of Life (da da da dah dah da dah da!) thing, it’s a way of not letting a surface presentation of boring be t ...more
This is about a European walking tour begun by the author in 1933. He was 18 at the time and his budget was £4 a month, sent poste restant to him along his route. The book’s unusual intellectual depth derives from the fact that he did not write the memoir until much later in life. This first volume, of three, appeared in his 62nd year.

Leigh Fermor’s departure from London takes the form of a lengthy description of his steamer, the Stadthouder, pulling away from Irongate Wharf under Tower Bridge o
Adam Floridia
This book will forever hold a special place in my heart because it is the first one my son, Jameson Michael Floridia (Jem for short), read:


Actually, it was more like this:


Hopefully, some of Fermor's aesthetically magnificent, dazzling images will dance like sugar plums in his little head. Maybe one day he will be a Wandering Scholar...

Hopefully, Konrad's words will reside latent in his subconscious: "'You see, dear young, how boldness is always prospering?'" (205).

Hopefully (but not likely), I
Sep 07, 2011 David rated it did not like it  ·  review of another edition
Shelves: spurned, feces, nyrb
Now I fully realize that I have no right to ‘review’ a book of which I’ve read only about forty miserable pages, plus its bloviating introduction. So if you’re a militant Fermor partisan and you’ve arrived here for the purpose of throwing fits and tantrums and tsk-tsking me for bad protocol, then save the exertion of your typing fingers. I’m unmoved by the natural law of book reviewing or its radical adherents. Now where’s my soapbox? This book is the opposite of the kind of books I enjoy. It’s ...more
Apr 23, 2009 Geoff rated it it was amazing  ·  review of another edition
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To enjoy A Time of Gifts you will only need to possess an interest (even a passing interest) in at least one of these three things: the English language, descriptions of land and city-scapes, and the history of European art and culture. Is that more than three things? Possibly. This is certainly the most erudite travel book I have ever read. It is composed of countless magnificent words. I understand this is the case with many books. But this one is a really vivid fabric, each word representing ...more
Sherwood Smith
It took me a long time to comprehend history as a palimpsest.

Fermor seems to have understood it viscerally, if not yet intellectually, as a teenager dropping out of school in order to walk from Ostend to Constantinople. He set out in December of 1933, though he didn't write up his experiences until the seventies. He did keep a travel diary (though he lost the first one, when he left his backpack at a youth hostel in Munich for a day, after having met a pair of schoolgirls who took him in) so th
Jul 05, 2014 Paul rated it it was amazing  ·  review of another edition
Shelves: travel
This is a remarkable book; the account of an 18 year old who decides to escape England and walk from the Hook of Holland to Constantinople. The year is 1933 and the Nazis have just come to power and he sets off just before winter starts. He had been expelled from school and wanted to write and he took writing materials with him to record his experiences in a journal/diary. Leigh Fermor has the optimism and enthusiasm of youth; but he also had good powers of observation and the ability to make fr ...more
Erudite and entertaining. A gem!
Rebecca Foster
A true masterwork of travel writing. So much is impressive about this book, starting with Fermor’s journey itself. Over the course of three years, starting when he was just 18, he walked from Holland to Constantinople. I was particularly eager to read this because he passes through a lot of places I went on my train travels this past summer, including Germany, Austria and Bratislava. This first of three volumes covers up until his entry into Hungary.

The sharpness of memory is astonishing, especi
May 22, 2010 Eric rated it it was amazing  ·  review of another edition
Ah, these English travellers and their amazing prose--prose equal, fitted to their feats. Virginia Woolf on Hakluyt's Early Voyages:

These magnificent volumes are not often, perhaps, read through. Part of their charm consists in the fact that Hakluyt is not so much a book as a great bundle of commodities loosely tied together, an emporium, a lumber room strewn with ancient sacks, obsolete nautical instruments, huge bales of wool, and little bags of rubies and emeralds. One is for ever untying thi
Lubinka Dimitrova
What a marvelous book, and what a charming, brilliant, erudite and unbelievably captivating narrator Patrick Leigh Fermor was! After reading his enchantingly rich travelogue, I feel that I literally lack the words to express my amazement. I don't know whether I admire more his adventurous spirit, his acute ability for observation of persons and places of a now obsolete eras, not to mention his insightful remarks on art, architecture, geography, clothing, music, foods, religions, languages. liter ...more
infuriating. the long stretches of five starness (and there are many of 'em) contend with as many instances of passages ground to dust by severe overwriting; as great a command as fermor has over the language, the lush, too often, drops into the masturbatory. and that breezy british omniscience? it just grows tiresome. it's those who are mad and sloppy and damaged who truly excite. i.e. christopher hitchens's (certainly a descendent of fermor) dry, reference-packed, know-everythingness is temper ...more
Grace Tjan
At the tender age of eighteen, on the cusp of adulthood and having been expelled from his last school, young Patrick Leigh Fermor decided to go on a walkabout through the pre-war Mitteleuropa wonderland, all the way to the distant minarets of Constantinople. These are some of the people and things that he encountered along the way:

1. Goose-stepping Brownshirts and beer-swilling S.S. officers

“The song that kept time to their tread, “Volk, ans Gewehr!” ---often within earshot during the following
Fermor is considered by many to be one of the great travel writers in our time. I note he waited many years before he wrote of his wanderings. He kept a notebook, several really, and added and embellished what had not occurred to him at nineteen when he was walking to Constantinople. He admits to being a green young thing and, while he had a good education and many gifts, it is his insatiable curiosity and open demeanor that gained him so many friends and helpful companions.

This is what should

In November 1933, Patrick Leigh Fermor was eighteen years old. His scholastic career having been disrupted by being expelled from school, he was studying privately in the hope of being admitted to Royal Military College Sandhurst when he realised that being a peacetime soldier held no attraction. So, in need of a change of scenery, Leigh Fermor decided to “abandon London and set out across Europe like a tramp”, or as he expressed it to himself, “like a pilgrim or a palmer, an errant scholar, a b
Aug 09, 2011 Ken rated it really liked it  ·  review of another edition
"All horsepower corrupts."

This from "The Walking Man," as good a sobriquet for Patrick Leigh Fermor as you'd want. A TIME OF GIFTS is the sweet story of an 18-year-old Englishman (boy?) who decided to walk to Constantinople. Yeah, yeah. There's that problem of the English Channel and all, but you can't take it so literally. He takes trains, no planes, and automobiles when necessary, but mostly he foots it, and, for a traveler, there's no better way to find local color.

What about his finger-waggi
Apr 03, 2012 Bettie☯ rated it it was amazing  ·  review of another edition
Recommends it for: 3Ms
Recommended to Bettie☯ by: Carey Combe
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Oct 05, 2013 Bruce rated it it was amazing  ·  review of another edition
Patrick Leigh Fermor (1915-2011), one of the most outstanding travel writers of the 20th century, wrote this book in 1977, describing events that occurred when he was eighteen years old, in 1933. At that time, after years of rocky performance in various schools, usually because he was an inveterate scamp who could not keep out of trouble, Leigh Fermor received parental permission to undertake a walk from London to Constantinople, up the Rhine and down the Danube, taking with him nothing but his ...more
A Time of Gifts

Patrick Leigh Fermor was a hero of mine long before I had read one word of his work. I was, perhaps, ten or eleven when my father took me to the film "Ill Met By Moonlight." This was not a filmic interpretation of Shakespeare but rather a rousing tale of derring-do on the island of Crete in the depths of World War Two. Leigh Fermor, dashingly played by Dirk Bogarde, was part of a team of British Special Operations Executive operatives who infiltrated the German occupied island to
Aug 27, 2014 Nigeyb rated it it was amazing  ·  review of another edition
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In 1933, at the age of 18, Patrick Leigh Fermor set out on an extraordinary journey by foot - from the Hook of Holland to Constantinople. "A Time of Gifts" is the first volume in a trilogy recounting the trip, and in this volume the reader accompanies him as far as Hungary.

It's an exceptional book. Published years after the event, in 1977, it still perfectly captures the wonder of his extraordinary journey and the many fascinating people he met on the way. What elevates this magical book are Pa
Jul 22, 2010 Denis rated it it was amazing  ·  review of another edition
This travel book may be one of the most beautifully written books in the English language. Patrick Leigh Fermor's prose is stunning, it flows like a hypnotic river, it mesmerizes, it shines, sentence after sentence. But there's much more to this wonderful non-fiction book than just exquisite writing: by retelling the journey that he undertook as a very young British man, in the thirties, and which brought him to Holland, Germany, Austria, and the next door Eastern-European countries, P.L.F. brin ...more
Aug 09, 2013 Zanna rated it really liked it  ·  review of another edition
Shelves: history, travel, memoir
Setting off from London to walk from the Hook of Holland to Constantinople at the end of 1933, Fermor dives into a land of marvels that was largely swept away by the second war, already brewing as he makes his winding way with wide-eyed wonder and zest for every new experience

His description is unrestrained verbal extravagance, yet never loses its vivid immediacy, and while historical detail occasionally overwhelms, the balance and pace of the telling bears the mark of a master storyteller. It c
Janez Hočevar
Patrick Leigh Fermor's travel is a pure delight to read!! Not only abundant in the anecdotes about his travel, the people PLF meets on the way, the beautiful descriptions of nature, this book is also rich in philosophical excursions, historical vignettes, brief treatises on painting and architecture. PLF's journey to Mitteleuropa is also full of nostalgia of the time passed-the "old Europe" is gone, while the danger of a cataclysm is already looming.
A Time of Gifts isn't just another travel book
This is a really wonderful armchair travel book. You cannot find better. A nineteen year old travels on foot from Rotterdam to Budapest, well actually almost to Budapest. He gets over the Slovakian border into Hungary. The next book covers his travels from Budapest to Constantinople: Between the Woods and the Water: On Foot to Constantinople from the Hook of Holland : The Middle Danube to the Iron Gates. I will have to read that too!!!

If my own knowledge of history had been better I would have g
Mar 09, 2014 Paola rated it really liked it  ·  review of another edition
I am not too fond of travel writing, but this book had me hooked from the word go. Patrick Leigh Fermor's writing is very beautiful and very vivid - and even if his memories as a nineteen year old crossing Europe on foot in 1933 may have been touched up a bit from Fermor's older self, I wish I had been half as observing as he was. The descriptions of paintings, sculptures, churches and all sorts of architectural structures are simply engrossing, they carry you in front of the painting/sculpure/c ...more
This book was waiting for me under the Christmas tree 2 weeks ago. I didn’t know then, but it was my best gift. I love everything about it: Fermor’s scholarly prose and rich vocabulary; the history lessons; the places he visited; his take on art; etc, etc...

I even love the preface he wrote – as entertaining as the book itself – and the front page on the NYRB edition, from the painting “Hunters in the Snow” by Brueghel.

But, what would not be there to love about the account of a trip thorough Euro
Patrick Leigh Fermor spends part of his journey rather unhappy how few poems he can remember by heart, and in only, like, five languages. Poems that he recites to alleviate loneliness as he wanders the Rhineland, having occasional all-night philosophical conversations with barons, nasty run-ins with Nazis, romantic encounters with the daring young ladies of Munich, and all the while musing about Roman history, literature, botany, architecture, the Reformation, and the intertwinings of humanity a ...more
I wish it weren't so, but I have to say I was mildly disappointed by the book. Part of the problem has to do with the audio narrator's somewhat dramatically effete-sounding style, although he seems to pronounce German phrases (which pop up regularly) like a native. Regarding the text itself, there seemed to be a fair amount of digression at the beginning, detracting from the travel narrative aspect. Moreover, he just seems too comfortable as long as there are English/German speakers at hand, mov ...more
Mar 27, 2014 Richard rated it really liked it  ·  review of another edition
A remarkably luminous account of a walk across the Europe of the Thirties. Fermor gives a vivid account of this trip from a distance of several decades which in no way diminishes the sense of immediacy in this book. The prose is frequently poetically beautiful and there is the underlying sense of nostalgia at the portrait of this long-vanished world--so soon to be annihilated by the ferocity of the Second World War.
Ma solo per un attimo Pareva così strano, adesso che mi stavo sistemando nel piccolo salone - provando, all'improvviso, un senso di desolazione, ma solo per un attimo -, partire dal centro di Londra! Nessuno scoglio a strapiompo, nessun rumore di ciottoli sul bagnasciuga di arnoldiana memoria. Potevo essere diretto a Richmond, o a Gravesend per una zuppa di gamberi e un fritto di pesce, invece che a Bisanzio. [p. 34]

Dicembre Un gong tintinnò e lo steward mi condusse di nuovo nel salone. Ero l'un
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Sir Patrick Michael Leigh Fermor DSO OBE was a British author and soldier, who played a prominent role behind the lines in the Battle of Crete during World War II. He was widely regarded as "Britain's greatest living travel writer".
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  • The Broken Road: From the Iron Gates to Mount Athos

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