A Brief History of Nakedness
As one common story goes, Adam and Eve, the first man and woman, had no idea that there was any shame in their lack of clothes; they were perfectly confident in their birthday suits among the animals of the Garden of Eden. All was well until that day when they ate from the Tree of Knowledge of Good and Evil and went scrambling for fig leaves to cover their bodies. Since th...more
Hardcover, 286 pages
Published
May 15th 2010
by Reaktion Books
(first published 2010)
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I love nakedness. A large proportion of our European summers were spent at naturist campsites. Here in Oz, in our secluded house, when it's warm enough (which is most of the time) we walk around naked, we swim naked, we certainly sleep naked. Naked, to me, is a natural state, and something that feels good. It's not sexual, not in an everyday context. But being naked, especially outdoors, feels so much better than being clothed. The sun on your skin. O...more
I love nakedness. A large proportion of our European summers were spent at naturist campsites. Here in Oz, in our secluded house, when it's warm enough (which is most of the time) we walk around naked, we swim naked, we certainly sleep naked. Naked, to me, is a natural state, and something that feels good. It's not sexual, not in an everyday context. But being naked, especially outdoors, feels so much better than being clothed. The sun on your skin. O...more
Philip Carr-Gomm is co-author of the excellent 'The Book of English Magic' which has been reviewed elsewhere by us on GoodReads. This is in the same vein - a measured and sympathetic account of what might be regarded as a human eccentricity that, on closer examination, suggests that it is the clothing convention and not nakedness that may be odder still. It is, as the title suggests, a history of nudity and nakedness but not in high art or in commerce (adult entertainment) or as sexual pehenomen...more
My blurb for this book says: Body as temple, body as prison; source of pride, source of shame; object of beauty, object of disgust - in this lucid and wide-ranging book Phillip Carr-Gomm examines that most hidden-in-plain-view of subjects: the naked human form. In doing so, he strips bare the paradoxes of humanity’s attitude toward their own naked figures. Using a snappy blend of history and imagery, Carr-Gomm invites readers to join him in making thrilling, confusing, funny, and beautiful reali...more
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Philip Carr-Gomm was born in London, raised in Notting Hill Gate, and educated at Westminster School and University College London.
He met his first spiritual teacher, Ross Nichols, the founder of The Order of Bards Ovates & Druids, when he was 11. He began studying with him when a teenager, and joined the Order of Bards Ovates and Druids at 18. He studied meditation with Olivia Robertson in Ir...more
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He met his first spiritual teacher, Ross Nichols, the founder of The Order of Bards Ovates & Druids, when he was 11. He began studying with him when a teenager, and joined the Order of Bards Ovates and Druids at 18. He studied meditation with Olivia Robertson in Ir...more
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