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Dixie Diamond rated it:

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04/15/08

bookshelves: biography, outdoors

Read in April, 2008

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My grandfather--not an Alaskan but an experienced outdoorsman--would have tied this kid to a tree and let the bears play tetherball with him.

A small part of me appreciates the effort Krakauer put into researching this book. A much bigger part of me is completely disgusted both with McCandless himself and with Krakauer's mindless adoration of him. Krakauer pulls out all the stops to make McCandless look like a phenomenon: Brilliant, independent, funny, kind, musical, athletic, visionary, ta...more

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02/26/08

Read in January, 1998

n April 1992, a young 20-something walked into the Alaskan bush to live off the land and experience Reality. His emaciated body was found four months later. Some of you may have heard about the incident; it was reported in an article in Outside magazine, and carried by some news services. Some lauded him as a new Thoreau, living life to the fullest and taking the consequences; others say he was a stupid, hopeless romantic, an example of what happens when suburbanites try to do The Nature Thing. ...more n April 1992, a young 20-something walked into the Alaskan bush to live off the land and experience Reality. His emaciated body was found four months later. Some of you may have heard about the incident; it was reported in an article in Outside magazine, and carried by some news services. Some lauded him as a new Thoreau, living life to the fullest and taking the consequences; others say he was a stupid, hopeless romantic, an example of what happens when suburbanites try to do The Nature Thing.

Who was Chris McCandless? He was naïve. He was Immortal. Like many of that age, he thought that if he wanted something passionately enough, he was entitled to it. Many of us secretly envy his kind, the drifters who revel in "owning no more possessions than you can carry on your back at a full run," for whom each day is an adventure, an indelible experience. To paraphrase Monty Python, those who live free in the wilderness subsequently die free in the wilderness.

The author suggests that one of his flaws was that he refused to learn from others. He was native talent embodied, making him very good at anything he tried. But he wouldn't listen to the advice of experts, to realize his potential for excellence. Also, one friend commented that although he was a tireless worker even on the nastiest jobs, he didn't have much common sense.

He was independent, that's true enough. He as much as said he wanted to see if he could make it on his own. But it was also clear to me that he needed people for survival. While he survived some dangerous (if stupid) situations on his own, he needed people to pull his fat out of the fire on occasion. For example, in the beginning of his long journey, he ignorantly got his truck disabled in a flash flood; some motorists found him on the verge of heat stroke from traveling through the desert all day. When he was hopelessly lost in a Mexican swamp, Chris stumbled upon some duck hunters who towed his canoe to safety. In the last and terminal episode of his short life, his saviors showed up three weeks too late.

Maybe I'm being too hard on the guy. After all, he managed to last longer than most of us would. But his sin was naiveté, and Nature doesn't give a tinker's damn about our reasons for screwing up.

What killed him? A combination of things. Number one, he purposefully went into the bush without a quad map (lacking a "blank spot on the map" to go to, speculates Krakauer, he ditched the map so that "In his mind, if nowhere else, the terra would thereby remain incognita"). When he had found what he had been looking for and began to hike his way out, he found his way blocked by a river flooded by glacier meltwater. With no map, he couldn't know that a 30 minute hike would have brought him to an abandoned hydrology station with a functional cable crossing. And so he was forced to wait out the summer.
The second error, more forgivable but fatal, was that he poisoned himself. Despite all his hunting and gathering, July found him scrawny and gaunt. Trying to improve his diet, he at the seeds of the wild potato, which at the time contained an toxin which blocks nutrient intake. I say forgivable because his plant books made no mention of this, although a botanist would have guessed this property of the potato family. If he was in good health, his body would have flushed the inhibitors from his system in time, but as it was he had no sugar or protein to spare.

Jon Krakauer, an outdoor writer, is fixated on McCandless. He draws on Chris' writings and photos along with interviews with family and people Chris met on his trek. In the book he relates the ends of others who braved Alaska for whatever reason, from arrogance to ignorance to insanity. He uses his own personal experiences, including his relationship with his father and a foolhardy, nearly fatal climb on a peak in (again) Alaska to bring some insight to Chris' mindset.

So is there a moral to this story? That Mother Nature doesn't suffer fools gladly? "Be Prepared?" As with most things, I suspect that the meaning found in this story will be personalized, unique for each one who reads it....less

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Maudeen rated it:

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01/14/08

Read in October, 2007

recommends it for: people who have seen the movie, lovers of the outdoors

I first read Into the Wild ten years ago when it first came out after finding out that parts of it are set in Carthage, Miner County, South Dakota pop. 187, a town where my mother has family and where her cousin was once mayor. My great-grandmother is buried in Howard, the Miner county seat. So that was the book and movie’s initial appeal. I mean this town is the true “blink-and-you-miss-it” town. That is, if one would ever even happen to drive through it as it isn’t on a main road. So I...more I first read Into the Wild ten years ago when it first came out after finding out that parts of it are set in Carthage, Miner County, South Dakota pop. 187, a town where my mother has family and where her cousin was once mayor. My great-grandmother is buried in Howard, the Miner county seat. So that was the book and movie’s initial appeal. I mean this town is the true “blink-and-you-miss-it” town. That is, if one would ever even happen to drive through it as it isn’t on a main road. So I wondered, how young Chris McCandless, the subject of the book and movie ended up in Carthage in the first place.

Then I read that Sean Penn was finally making a movie adapted from the book and filming in Carthage. I thought it would be really interesting to see Carthage on the big screen. The first day it was showing in our little theater here in town I Shanghaied my husband (who really isn’t a movie goer, in fact if you ask him, on a scale of 1-10, that he’d suggest going to a movie as a form of entertainment he’d probably tell you –2) into going with me for the matinee. Now John had seen the Oprah show where Sean Penn and Emile Hirsch (who portrays young McCandless in the film) were guests along with author Jon Krakauer and didn’t think too much of McCandless so he was even less excited than usual about seeing this film. If he had known ahead of time that it was 140 minutes long he’d probably had left the theater after his first carton of Milk Duds. But the trooper he is, he persevered for my sake.

The movie adequately told the story of young Christopher McCandless who after graduating from Emory University, took off on a two year road trip, calling himself Alexander Supertramp. Very early on his car was destroyed and he abandoned it, burned what little money he had left and took off on foot. Some one say he was idealist others an adventurer, but others just reckless. Everyone seems to have his or her own opinion. What is clear is that he was found two year later dead in an abandoned bus just north of Denali National Park in Alaska. However his adventures along the way and the people he met tell a very interesting story. And the just how he died is still fodder for speculation although Krakauer does give his theory. Hirsch as McCandless is wonderful – his portrayal deserves an Oscar nomination as does that of Hal Holbrook as Ron Franz, the elderly recluse who befriends him. Told mostly in flashbacks, the movie suffers from uneven editing. I was also disappointed in the cinematography—the Alaskan scenes could have been brilliant but they were just average. That said, the South Dakota prairie was breathtaking. And it was fun to see Carthage. I think the entire town was filmed.

After watching the movie, I was compelled to read the book again. At only 207 pages it’s a fairly quick read. It was even more meaningful after watching the movie. I read many passages out loud to my husband and told him I thought he might change his opinion of McCandless. He is now reading the book. I don’t have the absolutely negative opinion of young Chris as many people have. He was a bit reckless, that’s for sure. But no more than many young men. As Krakauer mentions late in the book, it’s that attribute of daring that contributes to many young men signing up for the military—particularly in times of war. Yes, he did some things wrong. But don’t we all. The only reason that we’re reading about him was that he made some little mistakes that ended up killing him. He was actually a smart kid and I found a lot in him to be admired. It was sad he had to die. Any loss of life is sad. And that is what bothers me the most. That a parent lost a child, that a sister lost a brother, that a world lost a promising young man. There are lessons to be learned here, of course, but was the price too great? ...less

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Aaron rated it:

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12/30/07

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Read in December, 2007

Really enjoyed it. McCandless had in him an exceptionally large dose of the passions that at one point or another consume most young men, if only for a brief period. His strong distaste, bordering on hatred, of modern American life, with all its easy pleasures is idealistic rebellion at its purest.

While he chose nature has his release from the artificial trappings that he rejected, I think many men, myself included, share or at least empathize with his idealism. In my frequent solitude, I'v...more Really enjoyed it. McCandless had in him an exceptionally large dose of the passions that at one point or another consume most young men, if only for a brief period. His strong distaste, bordering on hatred, of modern American life, with all its easy pleasures is idealistic rebellion at its purest.

While he chose nature has his release from the artificial trappings that he rejected, I think many men, myself included, share or at least empathize with his idealism. In my frequent solitude, I've often considered the arbitrary, temporary comforts that material things bring and the silly, meaningless routines that working adults follow until dying in a much less poetic manner than McCandless (or any other adventurer).

Most men - most people - don't try to understand or transcend the more humdrum aspects of daily life and live out a philosophy or ideal like McCandless. His case is exceptionally rare, especially in a time where the course of one's life - especially a youth's life - is supposed to be predictable. Birth. High school (preferably a private one). College (preferably a 'nice' one). Job for 35 years. Retire. Take a cruise. Die. But McCandless' journey was extreme by any measure.

I think people can find some kind of basic, almost primal pleasure in whatever they choose to do. For Buddhist monks, this could be as simple as sweeping the monastery floor. For disaffected college-aged adults, this could be as (comparatively) complex as an hour in the batting cages or even a game of catch. And here, I am speaking specifically of the satisfying the yearning that McCandless felt so strongly - the complete detachment from the forms that govern life that results not from the dissection of the routine and quotidian, but from a more simple, subtle satisfaction that continually eluded him. He felt his yearning was satisfied in the Alaskan wilderness. And there is certainly something special about the Alaskan wilderness, but the feeling he was after is universal, I am sure of it. A euphoric escape from the banalities of existence and the inevitable frustrations those banalities bring - bills, the mortgage, and so forth. Something altogether rapturous. McCandless wanted the rapture to last forever, but by the end of his story (and the end of his life) I think he had recognized that moment could never be realized forever. Perhaps he had stumbled onto the sublime: that feeling is temporary, not permanent, and cannot be realized emotionally or existentially, but must be incorporated into one's very being, into one's intellect. I think that's why he left the bus.

Intelligent people (like McCandless and Krakauer) eventually make peace - or at least a ceasefire - with society, with the system. Some embrace it, chasing ideals or material pleasure or self-satisfaction or to kill off their personal demons. McCandless' rebellion was a fierce one, but ultimately, he made his peace. What he would've done to sustain that peace is anybody's guess. But his peace, and the peace of many others like him, is an uneasy one. Predictably, I'm predisposed to play the role of the armchair historian. And so I can't help but ask myself if the methods by which we organize the society we live in are not at the root of the matter, and more importantly, how many more McCandlesses are there? How many more souls will the system alienate and eventually destroy? Could a pragmatist, a realist working within the system and relishing every minute of it convince me his beliefs were honest? I don't know anymore. I'm really not questioning whether or not our society can sustain itself. To me, it's obvious that the system works. But assuming that McCandless' frustrations are either irrelevant or obscure is to misunderstand what it's like to be an American, and even a human. ...less

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Lissa rated it:

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09/26/07

Read in January, 2007

Into the Wild is an expansion of an article that Jon Krakauer wrote for Outside magazine about a young man named Chris McCandless. McCandless came from a wealthy family in Washington, DC, but had strong ideals about communing with nature, living a life where everything you owned could be fit on your back, and finding one's true self. Therefore, when he finished with college at Emory University, he cut himself off from his parents, donated the remainder of his college money to Oxfam ($24,000), an...more Into the Wild is an expansion of an article that Jon Krakauer wrote for Outside magazine about a young man named Chris McCandless. McCandless came from a wealthy family in Washington, DC, but had strong ideals about communing with nature, living a life where everything you owned could be fit on your back, and finding one's true self. Therefore, when he finished with college at Emory University, he cut himself off from his parents, donated the remainder of his college money to Oxfam ($24,000), and took to the road. He eventually abandoned his car, and took to hitchhiking and riding freight trains to get around the country. He became one of America's itinerants.

Eventually, in his pursuit to become one with nature and make meaning of his life, he decides to have one "final adventure" in the Alaskan bush. Chris McCandless goes "into the wild" (hence the name of the book) intending to live off the land. What ends up happening is that he starves to death.

This book presents a chronicle of these two years of Chris McCandless's life, from the time he left Emory University until his death. Krakauer has taken the time to find and interview many of the people that McCandless stayed with during that time, and the book is peppered with entries from Chris's journal and passages in books that he underlined and annotated (books by Tolstoy, Thoreau, and others like them).

This book was interesting, but I was left with the feeling that Krakauer didn't really have enough material to make a whole novel out of Chris McCandless's oddessy. There are several chapters that meander off into Krakauer's own life, and a survery of other individuals that felt it necessary to renounce civilization and wander off into the wilderness. These chapters don't really illuminate Chris McCandless's life so much and feel like filler, to make the book over 200 pages.

Krakauer clearly admires this young man. After reading the two chapers about his own youth and ambitions, it is easy to see why. krakauer clearly possesses(ed) some of the same traits as Chris McCandless, including the same reckless streak. I came away from this book with an entirely different view of McCandless.

Throughout the account, Krakauer talks about all of the letters he received in response to his original piece in Outside, and how most of those condemned Chris McCandless for his arrogance. He tried to persuade the reader not to condemn him in the same way. He has failed to persuade me. The impression I get from this book and from McCandless's own words is that he was a arrogant, self-centeredyoung man who never failed at anything in his life. Sure, there is something admirable in his willingness to give up everything to live out his ideals fully. But there is also something supremely stupid about walking into the Alaskan bush with nothing by 10 pounds of rice, and a .22 caliber shotgun. The reality is that a simple MAP would have saved his life, but to carry a map would have been contrary to his ridiculous ideals.

I think my thoughts are closest to those of Nick Jans, who wrote:

Over the past 15 years, I've run into several McCandless types out in the country. Same story: idealistic, energetic young guys who overestimated themselves, underestimated the country, and ended up in trouble. McCandless was hardly unique; there's quite a few of these guys hanging around the state, so much alike they're almost a collective cliche. The only difference is that McCandless ended up dead, with the story of his dumbassedness splashed across the media ...His ignorance, which could have been cured by a USGS quadrant and a Boy Scout manual, is what killed him....less

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Jamie rated it:

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01/19/08

Read in January, 2008

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I first heard about Christopher McCandless in college or shortly thereafter, some years after he died, via a song by Harrod and Funck, who were college favorites. But then I knew nothing about him except from the lyrics of their song "Walk Into the Wild" (they change his name slightly to Chris McCandle).

Then this fall "Into the Wild" with Sean Penn at the helm came out in theaters with Emile Hirsch playing the tormented Alexander Supertramp. I went to see it and the mov...more

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Moxie rated it:

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01/26/08

Read in June, 2007

Reading the stories that were pieced together after Alexander Supertramp's death, I discovered an image so familiar that I almost feel like I've met him a thousand times: that kid in LA who was obsessed with sacrifice and had recently driven almost 6000 miles non-stop in a fit of resignation, because he had mentally committed himself to stop searching for anything good or beautiful in the world and live out the rest of his life sweeping floors in some small east-coast town, only to mentally stum...more Reading the stories that were pieced together after Alexander Supertramp's death, I discovered an image so familiar that I almost feel like I've met him a thousand times: that kid in LA who was obsessed with sacrifice and had recently driven almost 6000 miles non-stop in a fit of resignation, because he had mentally committed himself to stop searching for anything good or beautiful in the world and live out the rest of his life sweeping floors in some small east-coast town, only to mentally stumble across THE SECRET, MAN! at some distant mile marker on highway 80, immediately turn around, and drive straight back. Or that guy in South Carolina who's introspection had gotten down to the granularity of seconds passed during his day, such that he'd obsess over past details which lasted for a mere instant. He was always looking for that one inflection, that one pause, which would snowball into something that could unlock the secrets of the world.

I think that most of the tramps I've met in my travels fall into one of two categories. The first are the mystics who quote Jack London, Thoreau, and Walt Whitman. They think hard about morality and defining a strict collection of ideals. They've rejected society as a bunch of self-destructive hypocrites who don't know or care about right and wrong.

The second are the itinerant individualists who find classical literature boring and stifling. They think about and search for experiences which are exciting and in contrast to the rest of the dull world. They've rejected society for being too morally confined.

Alexander Supertramp clearly falls into the first category, but what's interesting is that both groups of people are out there, doing the exact same things in the exact same places, for the exact opposite reasons.

Reading about his time on the road, it's hard to believe that he was out there for two years, almost all alone the whole time. His only friends were the people who'd taken him in along the way, and I know those people. I've slept on the floor of the motel room where that older alcoholic guy who has inexplicably taken up residence in the middle of Missouri, and the reason he invites you over is because he's so desperately lonely that he wants to drink all night, confess the all horrible things he's done in his life, and then break into heart-wrenching tears because he's not allowed to see his daughters anymore -- and he doesn't even know where they live now anyway. He wants to have you over because "Here, now, I can give you this trinket ring that I bought for her so long ago but don't know where to send anymore. You take it!" I think that'd be a hard two years, no matter how adventurous, if that's the only human contact you've got.

I think the most important message in this book, though, is the uncertainty that comes with rejecting all constraints from within. After he died on his Great Alaskan Odyssey, people came out of the woodwork screaming "I told him so!" "That fucking idiot," they'd complain, "wouldn't listen to those of us who know what it takes out here." But how was he supposed to know that this time was the time that the advice was real? They'd told him that that he couldn't live without money, that he couldn't hitchhike anymore, that he couldn't ride freight trains, that he couldn't canoe all the way down the Colorado river. When someone tells you that something is impossible, it's hard to listen when you know that they'd claim many other things that you've done are impossible as well. Only this time, they could be right....less

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08/29/07

Read in August, 2007

recommends it for: Those Longing for a Deeper Relationship with Nature

Ah, nature. That lovely, peaceful place where we go for a few minutes or hours during a hike in the mountains or for a day or two during a camping trip. Just driving by the forests on the mountains of Utah, I so long to pull over on the side of the road, leave my car just as Chris McCandless did in Nevada, and journey into the wild.

Uh, yeah.

After reading this book, I realize that I have much to learn. I do believe that nature is gentle and yet the consequences of taking it lightly a...more Ah, nature. That lovely, peaceful place where we go for a few minutes or hours during a hike in the mountains or for a day or two during a camping trip. Just driving by the forests on the mountains of Utah, I so long to pull over on the side of the road, leave my car just as Chris McCandless did in Nevada, and journey into the wild.

Uh, yeah.

After reading this book, I realize that I have much to learn. I do believe that nature is gentle and yet the consequences of taking it lightly are predictable and fatal. I have thought much over the past year about leaving behind the painfully stifling existence we have created for ourselves in American cities, corporations, and in our own homes. My first choice would be to live closer to nature, to work in nature, to sustain myself in nature. That is pretty funny when I think about it because I see little chance of surviving as a vegan in nature. Hmmm.

So this book, needless to say, was a real eye-opener for me. Chris McCandless was a fascinating young man in my humble opinion, and I do believe that those who criticized him for what they labelled his "hubris" for believing that he could wonder off on his own and survive in the barren wilds of Alaska are only projecting onto him the repressed longing within their own hearts for a more intimate relationship with the movements of our planet and the ecosystems it so wonderfully supports. Yet, this book was downright creepy to me in that Chris was a man who had excellent survival skills in the outdoors. He had been surviving on the road on his own for several years with brief interludes into town to work to make money for his next foray into the wilderness. He was no novice, and he was very intelligent and instinctual when it came to nature.

Still, he died.

I won't go into what brought about his end because Krakauer, in this narrative at his gripping best, weaves a dramatic piece of nonfiction that takes off running with the reader breathlessly following from one page to the next as we (reader and author) together attempt to comprehend the tragic conclusion of the life (in this form) of Christopher McCandless. But it revealed to me just how much I have to learn and understand about the wilderness if I expect to survive (in this form) out there on my own.

As for the work itself, as I said this is Krakauer at his best. His knack for using history to inform the present and putting together a complex and unflinching rendering of the lives of real people is, in my small experience with nonfiction, unmatched. In fact, before reading his work "Under the Banner of Heaven" last year, I had almost no use for nonfiction. Not anymore. His books are as good and as suspenseful and as real as any fiction I have read. (I know some may call say that phrase "real as any fiction" is oxymoronic, but true lovers of fiction know that it has produced some of the most honest expressions of reality - namely that all reality is subjective - of which humanity is capable.) If you love nonfiction, read this book. If your thing has always been fiction (like me), read this book. It will haunt you and it will inspire you.

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Karen rated it:

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02/12/08

Read in February, 2008

recommended to Karen by: Book Club February

Well, I am looking forward to reading this book because I really liked Into Thin Air by the same author. I mean, I really liked it--I have read it more than twice even though I already know how it ends.

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OK. I really liked this book and it was definitely a page-turner. As much as we like to joke about my brother and his wanderlust ways, I'm pretty sure he isn't as insistent about nature as this guy. I have no doubts whatsoever that he would pull a stunt like thi...more Well, I am looking forward to reading this book because I really liked Into Thin Air by the same author. I mean, I really liked it--I have read it more than twice even though I already know how it ends.

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OK. I really liked this book and it was definitely a page-turner. As much as we like to joke about my brother and his wanderlust ways, I'm pretty sure he isn't as insistent about nature as this guy. I have no doubts whatsoever that he would pull a stunt like this. So that anxiety can be put to rest.

I waver between wondering if someone should have intervened in this boy's mental health or if this really was the ultimate expression of seizing the day. I wish that the paperback version I read had pictures; I would have liked to have seen some images from his photo journal, although I guess that is a gruesome desire. (I intend to go look them up online presently.) I found the story compelling, especially within the context of Great American Literature. It is interesting that this was portrayed to some extent in fiction and non-fiction as the Great American Ideal a century and a half ago. I remember studying Thoreau in college; we made much of the fact that, although Walden urges complete self-reliance, in real life he still went home every week basically to have his laundry done by his mother. We also talked about how this kind of Romantic pursuit was strictly in the province of men. Women tend not to do this kind of thing. Plus they were required for men to be able to even write about it, because you can't really be responsible for foraging and hunting and creating the means for survival in the wilderness AND writing about it. There isn't enough time in the day.

I don't want to wax philosophical about sexist constructions, nor do I want to wax philosophical about much because I believe this book really was intended to be a biography and not a Statement. But it is interesting that people scorn civilization even as they continue to rely on it. It is very interesting to me that McCandless set up camp in a pre-existing cabin that was formerly a public works vehicle paid for with tax dollars. I am not criticizing him--believe you me, starting with shelter is hardly cheating and he only ever intended to be there a month--but it hammers home the point that even the remote regions of the Earth are not free from the trappings of technology, society, and progress. But do even these "wild men" want to be completely free of that? In the book much is made of Chris's pride about a leather belt he tooled himself. Tooling leather is a luxury pursuit that he would not have had time to pursue if he was struggling to survive every minute of the day.

I get tired of civilization bashing. I know there are materialistic excesses but there is nothing wrong with technology. You can't convince me that people living in survivalist hardship wouldn't trade their lives for ours in a second. But that is a digression, which means I have run out of things to say about this book, so I shall end the review in five... four... three... two... KM OUT....less

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05/04/08

Tadinya gak terlalu pengen baca buku ini, tp pas maen ke toko buku dan ngliat buku ini didiskon 50%, ya.. sikaaat bleh.

Menceritakan tentang seorang Chris McCandless, seorang lelaki yang sangat dipengaruhi oleh karya2 Tolstoy, Thoreau dan Jack London yang memutuskan untuk berpisah dengan dunia yang dia anggap penuh dengan kebohongan dan kemunafikan. Orang yang menyalahartikan semangat dan hasrat sebagai ilmu pengetahuan/wawasan yang akan mampu membimbingnya. Kemarahan terpendam kepada sang ay...more Tadinya gak terlalu pengen baca buku ini, tp pas maen ke toko buku dan ngliat buku ini didiskon 50%, ya.. sikaaat bleh.

Menceritakan tentang seorang Chris McCandless, seorang lelaki yang sangat dipengaruhi oleh karya2 Tolstoy, Thoreau dan Jack London yang memutuskan untuk berpisah dengan dunia yang dia anggap penuh dengan kebohongan dan kemunafikan. Orang yang menyalahartikan semangat dan hasrat sebagai ilmu pengetahuan/wawasan yang akan mampu membimbingnya. Kemarahan terpendam kepada sang ayah membuat Chris menolak cinta dari orang2 yang menyayanginya termasuk adik dan ibunya sendiri.
Krakauer sendiri dengan bijaksana mengatakan kalau ia mungkin terlihat "berpihak" kepada Chris dalam penulisan buku ini. Disajikan dengan gaya laporan jurnalisme berdasarkan catatan/jurnal/surat yang dibuat oleh Chris dan juga wawancara dengan orang2 yang terlibat dalam dua tahun petualangannya. Krakauer menceritakan perjalanan Chris/Alex yang secara tiba-tiba meninggalkan keluarganya selama dua tahun, petualangannya hitch-hiking menyusuri Amerika, berkano-ria melewati Hoover Dam dan masuk wilayah Meksiko. Perjalanannya berakhir tragis ketika dengan kenaifan dan keangkuhannya ia mencoba "menaklukan" Alaska dengan peralatan dan persiapan yang sangat minim.
Pendapat orang terbelah dua tentang sosok Chris ini. Banyak orang yang mencerca dan menghujat kedegilan dia, tapi tak sedikit pula yang mengagumi dia, tapi harus diakui bahwa kenyataan dia mampu bertahan selama lebih dari 100 hari menghadapi keganasan Alaska adalah suatu "prestasi" tersendiri.
Trus nonton filmya, meski sedikit beda tp tetep bagus filmya. Gw anggap buku dan film buatan Sean Penn ini saling melengkapi. Gambaran Alaska, kegiatan2 Chris ketka menghabiskan kesendiriannya di sebuah bis "legendaris" Fairbanks 142 mampu melengkapi imajinasi gw tentang sosok seorang Chris yang terobsesi dengan Alaska plus bonus soundtrack yang dinyanyikan akang Eddie Vedder (cool abiiiisss)

The joy of life comes from our encounters with new experiences, and hence there is no greater joy than to have an endlessly changing horizon, for each day to have a new and different sun.

Alaska sudah lama menjadi magnet bagi para pemimpi dan orang-orang yang tidak tepat, orang-orang yang berpikir bahwa Last Frontier (Alaska) adalah wilayah yang bersih dari pengaruh jahat dan akan mampu menutupi lubang-lubang dalam kehidupan mereka. Padahal, alam liar bukanlah tempat pemaaf yang peduli pada harapan atau dambaan.

Great book! Ah, jadi inget tentang seorang anak SMA yang bodinya rada-rada overweight menerima tantangan temen2nya mencoba menaklukan Gunung Tangkuban Parahu. Anak tambun ini (sekarang udah six pack!) memiliki obsesi tersembunyi yaitu memperbaiki reputasinya yang rusak berat gara-gara "tragedi gerak jalan BLA" yang mengenaskan (diledekin mulu sih). Apa yang dia dapat? malah tragedi jilid 2! tak kalah mengenaskan dari tragedi gerak jalan. Reputasi anak itu terjun bebas kejurang yang sangat dalam... Apesssss!!!
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09/04/07

Read in September, 1996

recommends it for: Naive Idealists and Krakauer fans

In my twenty something years, I percieved the world to be a place that I could easily describe in an adjective or two. A pompous, foolish and arrogant young woman I was. I had an answer for everything. In my quest for an identity, I tried to emmulate famous authors, musicians, poets and painters and would then shamelessly drop names to others as if they hadn't a clue, and assumed I was enlightening them on some spiritual plane. Who the hell was I? I was in my twenties.

In 1996, I read "I...more In my twenty something years, I percieved the world to be a place that I could easily describe in an adjective or two. A pompous, foolish and arrogant young woman I was. I had an answer for everything. In my quest for an identity, I tried to emmulate famous authors, musicians, poets and painters and would then shamelessly drop names to others as if they hadn't a clue, and assumed I was enlightening them on some spiritual plane. Who the hell was I? I was in my twenties.

In 1996, I read "Into the Wild" on my daily commute into NYC from NJ. The filthy Path train and transit system seemed to be the perfect place to read a story about a young man, Chris McCandless, who "gave up everything" (including a college education) to travel the country from the East Coast to Alaska with little or no money. Most of us in some way or another, romanticized this notion. Yes, back packing through Europe counts. This true story first appeared in Outside magazine written by Jon Krakauer. You know who he is...Into Thin Air... I admire this TRUE outdoorsman and honest journalist. The magazine article generated such a buzz, Krakauer decided to write a book on the story. I read the article in 1993.

What amazed me was the ability on Krakauer's behalf to carefully reconstruct the adventure of McCandless through journal writings, letters and interviews of people that McCandless befriended along the way. This young man perhaps annoyed the wise and inspired others his own age. McCandless ultimately ended his journey in Alaska where he died from starvation and food poisoning in an old bus. He was later discovered by some hikers who were quite "spooked" (I remember Krakauer using this word and it stayed with me) to find a shriveled body on board.

This is the part where I get to drop names. Thoreau, Tolstoy, Jack London, of course Kerouac... the character Huck Finn... artist Gaugin and others I am sure. The comparisons are so obvious, to openly make them will indeed make you look like a pompous moron. So please, don't.

The story is true and good. I like McCandless and with all sincerity, I am sorry that he passed. In my 26th year of life, his story certainly confirmed my then budding acceptance of the world. That it's big, amazing and I did not have all the answers. Unlike McCandless, I was happy that I did not follow any idealist notions. I may be dead today.

Sean Penn, who IS a talented director although in other ways can be a pain in the ass, has completed the movie "Into the Wild". You'll start to see it being advertised.

I suspect Penn will certainly evoke some political statement. An undercurrent. About the consumptive nature of Americans and how we have lost sight of what is truly important in life. Yeah, so what else is new? After seeing his film "The Pledge", I am looking forward to "Into the Wild".

Krakauer's book on the other hand is a great one.

Maybe I should read it again.

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03/07/08

I found a review that I'd like to share. I believe that this reader's review represents how I feel and she writes it in a way that I never could have. For me, this book was less than likeable, I thought I was the only one. I was on the verge of re-reading it after hearing so many positive responses to it, maybe I didn't get it the first time...

After reading this reader's review, I am reminded that I don't want to revisit this story or get to know that character again.

here is her revi...more I found a review that I'd like to share. I believe that this reader's review represents how I feel and she writes it in a way that I never could have. For me, this book was less than likeable, I thought I was the only one. I was on the verge of re-reading it after hearing so many positive responses to it, maybe I didn't get it the first time...

After reading this reader's review, I am reminded that I don't want to revisit this story or get to know that character again.

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Mrs. Miska's review
rating: 2 out of 5 stars

We're considering adding this book to the 10th grade curriculum next year, and as such, I figured I had better finish reading it. See, I read the first few chapters a few years ago, but put it down. Picking the book back up wasn't as tiresome as I figured it would be, so that's a plus. However, Krakauer leaves me with not much more than a few nagging thoughts on personal philosophies and an annoyance with his redundancies.

I can see how a 10th grade boy might get a lot out of this book, and how it could be interesting to insert into a discussion on the Transcendentalists. I'm just wondering if the author meant to portray McCandless as a crackpot, or if his last few chapters are his [lame] attempt at showing how NOT crazy Mr. Supertramp is. Because really? It's not very convincing. Sure, I can find some sympathy/empathy for Alex/Chris, but it is brief and fleeting. Mostly this book seems to be a trip into a moderately disturbed mind that is the product of some family drama. It's a good train wreck.

Clearly, I don't share the ideals of McCandless, nor do I have the same fascination with the wild, even though I enjoy the outdoors and love rock climbing. Maybe that's where this book breaks down for me. Sure, I see the flaws in our society, but his impatience for working with the system to create change just chafes me. I've spent the past several years trying to teach my students that through patience and a responsible dialogue with the powers that be, they can create positive change in their communities. That McCandless preaches the opposite - that running away from society and complaining all the while solves his problems - goes against my personality.

Of course, he dies testing out his theory, and my students succeed in creating change. But what do I know?

Regardless, I would recommend this book as an interesting character study, good for understanding one's own perspective on life. Krakauer's writing style could have used a stronger polish, but isn't terrible... ...less

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12/31/07

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Read in January, 1997

So I pulled this out yesterday trapped at home in a rainstorm and reread it. I haven't seen the movie, but I did read the recent Men's Journal article that questions the Alexander Supertramp cult. How readers feel about Chris McCandless and his vagabonding tends to divide into three groups: 1) People either revere him as a self-made Thoreau, an "aesthetic adventurer" as he refers to himself (ascetic, too); 2) a rather silly, naive child who starved to death unnecessarily, hurting his f...more So I pulled this out yesterday trapped at home in a rainstorm and reread it. I haven't seen the movie, but I did read the recent Men's Journal article that questions the Alexander Supertramp cult. How readers feel about Chris McCandless and his vagabonding tends to divide into three groups: 1) People either revere him as a self-made Thoreau, an "aesthetic adventurer" as he refers to himself (ascetic, too); 2) a rather silly, naive child who starved to death unnecessarily, hurting his family in the process; or 3) people who have mixed feelings about him. I guess I'm in the latter.

There's no doubt that the journey Alex S. undertook in 90/92 is powerfully appealing; it's also a young person's journey and is thus rife with a lot of the selfishness and solipsism of that age. One weird thing is that as I read the dates in CMcC's diary I started pulling out my old dayplanners to see what was going on that same spring/summer of 92. Turns out that on the probably day of AS's death that August 18 I was on my own rite-of-initiation quest in the U.P. of Michigan. Only I had my five-year old son with me. None of that really means anything to anybody but me, but it helped me understand what folks born in the 60s were looking for as they faced their adulthood.

Ultimately, I think the appeal of Into the Wild is Krakaeur's point of view---the way he allows his own unabashed admiration for that journey mingle with his awareness of CMcC's all-too-obvious youth. It's also an impressive piece of reporting, with the author having done an enviable job of recreating two years of travels. In the end I had a few questions I couldn't get past, some of which are resurfacing bc of the movie: 1. Is there a monomanical edge to this type of personality? JK actually uses the word once (and CMcC refers to himself as an Ahab figure) but seems unwilling to consider the psychological aspects of his character beyond cursory mentions of his strong will and fierce independence. 2. Why haven't more of the photos from that journey surfaced? I've only found four, two of which were on the back of the original book jacket and one, the most harrowing, of CMcC with his goodbye note as he prepared to lie down to die. I haven't checked out the new movie tie-in edition, but I haven't heard anything about a new afterword. 3. As I reread this, I couldn't help but think of that other Gen X cult figure, Cobain, especially when JK discusses (all too briefly, I felt) his tensions with his father. I'm convinced that a great story remaining to be told is how Gen X'ers have struggled to grow up after the heyday of the early 90s....less

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12/28/07

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After watching the film of the same name, I was interested to learn more about the life of the kid described. His was a captivating story and I was hungry for further details of Alex Supertramp's life.

However, this book mostly served as a reminder of why I don't like to read books written by journalists. Jon Krakauer is a fine writer, but like many other journalists is prone to irritating exaggeration and spent quite a bit of time romanticizing the parallels between Supertramp's life and...more After watching the film of the same name, I was interested to learn more about the life of the kid described. His was a captivating story and I was hungry for further details of Alex Supertramp's life.

However, this book mostly served as a reminder of why I don't like to read books written by journalists. Jon Krakauer is a fine writer, but like many other journalists is prone to irritating exaggeration and spent quite a bit of time romanticizing the parallels between Supertramp's life and his own.

In fact, the entire book was a romanticization of the ultimately fatal journey of Supertramp. It's not that I take issue with the telling of Alex's tale (I found his two-year journey to be interesting and somewhat surprising), it's that Krakauer seemed bent on clearing Supertramp's name.

Krakauer tells us that after publishing the preliminary story of Supertramp's death in Outside magazine, he received a large response from readers less than impressed with Alex's mission. Krakauer seemed to look at Into the Wild as an opportunity to convince readers that Alex wasn't just some stupid kid ignorantly seeking adventure in dangerous places; that somehow because of Supertramp's well-educated and privileged background he was in some way intellectually and morally superior to the many other individuals who have embarked on similar journeys. Karakauer wants us to understand that he believes Alex embarked on what amounts to "a rite of passage in our culture" (pg. 190) and that it wasn't his mistakes that caused his untimely death, but rather circumstances out of his control. We are meant to feel sympathy for the poor privileged white kid who was merely fulfilling his role as twenty-something, upper class white male.

Krakauer identified strongly with Alex Supertramp (as noted in chapters 14 and 15 which are devoted entirely to stories paralelling Krakauer's experiences with Alex's) and, in my opinion, took away quite a bit from Alex's story by entwining it with his own. Though I found the story of Alex and other's fatal journeys into "the wild" to be somewhat interesting from a sociological perspective, ultimately this book did very little for me. Hence the two stars....less

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04/09/08

Read in February, 2007

recommends it for: People who respect the outdoors

I love Jon Krakauer. I didn't find one single thing about the Alex McCandless even remotely interesting. He came across as a spoiled brat with no concept of reality - basically because of his priveleged upbringing. But somehow, he blamed his parents for that void of myopic self absorption.

I live in Alaska and I've lived in Idaho and Colorado and Oregon . . . basically AROUND people who love the great outdoors. I am more comfortable in a heated coffee shop READING about the great outdoors. S...more I love Jon Krakauer. I didn't find one single thing about the Alex McCandless even remotely interesting. He came across as a spoiled brat with no concept of reality - basically because of his priveleged upbringing. But somehow, he blamed his parents for that void of myopic self absorption.

I live in Alaska and I've lived in Idaho and Colorado and Oregon . . . basically AROUND people who love the great outdoors. I am more comfortable in a heated coffee shop READING about the great outdoors. Still, I know that heading into any forest - particularly one at that latitude and altitude in pursuit of adventure with (a) no food, (b) no gear, (c) no plan and (d) no backup plan is nothing short of delusional or maybe just stupid.

I absolutely adore Jon Krakauer's attempts to explain Alex's possible motives and angst. I get that Krakauer identifies with some of what gnawed at Alex . . . that discontent . . . that feeling that life can't possibly be this pointless . . . etc. I wonder about those things with fairly consistent frequency. I suppose I have my own means of stamping those feelings out (alternating burst of extreme carbohydrate consumption and running or spinning; work and volunteerism). Still, the fact that Alex died of exposure in an abandoned bus in Denali National Park is less poignant than poetic - justice, that is. Darwinism, if you want to be cruel.

(Cringe) That sounded really awful, didn't it? But Krakauer carefully paints a picture of a young man completely disillusioned with the life that his parents provided for him, the future they groomed him for. A life easier, better than theirs. He points to his parents' mistakes and flaws as lightening rods for Alex's rejection of them and his pursuit of deeper understanding.

What a luxury. One that we all pursue at some point in our lives and if we have any sense, grow out of. I was constantly irritated with Alex for hitching, homelessness, biting every hand that tried to feed him. His lonely, desperate death not at all surprising and not terribly sad, either . . . except for what it put his family through.

I had no interest in seeing the movie. I saw trailer images of a young man looking off into the wildnerness with depth and intensity and that is NOT the Alex McCandless I got to know in the book. If Sean Penn managed to paint a more enlightened image of Alex, then he deviated from the book quite a bit....less

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12/06/07

Read in October, 2007

I’d long wanted to read this, and with the movie out I wanted the book industry to beat the movie industry to the punch.

Krakauer is a good writer, thank goodness, but the best thing about Into the Wild is the story, because it is the essential story – the yearning for purity, the need to prove yourself to yourself. I appreciated not getting too close to the subj

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