The Lost Continent: Travels in Small-Town America (Bryson Book 12)

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This was Bill Bryson's first travelogue,the journey was undertaken in 1987-88.Bryson himself came from a small town in America,Des Moines,Iowa. He begins another journey to Flagstaffbut hears the weatherman on the radio announcing snow is due.

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Don’t get me wrong…there are very amusing excerpts, mostly compiled from Bryson’s childhood travels to destinations of his father’s choosing and visits to his grandparents’ home where he would be subjected to exotic-sounding dishes like “Frosted Flakes ‘n’ Cheez Whiz Party Nuggets”.

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The benefits: Fellow commuters won’t look you in the eye and go out of their way to avoid you, so I practically have the whole train car to myself.

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He stops at a motel in Elmira where he dines at a restaurant attached to a bowling alley. However this goes against his rules for public dining. Katz was the sort of person who would lie in a darkened hotel room while you were trying to sleep and talk for hours in graphic, sometimes luridly perverted, detail about what he would like to do to various high school nymphets, given his druthers and some of theirs, or announce his farts by saying, 'Here comes a good one. You ready?' and then grade them for volume, duration, and odorosity, as he called it. The best thing that could be said about traveling abroad with Katz was that it spared the rest of America from having to spend the summer with him." He takes Interstate 55 south etc to Carbondale, he rents a room and goes to Pizza hut. Whilst there he criticizes K-mart but goes to K-mart to see what sorts of things he can buy. In the morning he takes Interstate 15 south to California. He writes of the increasing high temperature in Death Valley, 'where the highest temperature ever recorded in America, 134 degrees was logged in 1913'.It’s never a good idea to read Bill Bryson on public transportation. Stifling belly laughs can be painful and the resulting noise sounds like something between strangling an aardvark and air rapidly escaping from a balloon.

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I didn't mean to start rambling on, but you know how it is. I guess what I mean to say is that I have mixed feelings about some of the homogeneity of suburban sprawl. I stumbled across The Lost Continent quite by accident. It was on my wife’s personal bookshelf, which is to say, it was in a cardboard box under our bed, and I found it while looking for a shoe. As I always used to tell Thomas Wolfe, there are three things you just can’t do in life. You can’t beat the phone company, you can’t make a waiter see you until he’s ready to see you, and you can’t go home again.”Bryson's goal in this trip was generally to avoid tourist destinations, instead choosing to experience the real every-day America, stopping at small towns and forgotten points of interest. This book is an overview of the United States from Bryson's point of view. There is less focus on factual insight into the history, geography and culture of the destinations in this book than is found in some of Bryson's later books, focusing instead on observations made with the intention of being humorous. In which a bilious Bryson, returning to the U.S. after living in England, borrows his mom’s car (with her permission) and sets out to find the perfect American small town. And before long there will be no more milk in bottles delivered to the doorstep or sleepy rural pubs, and the countryside will be mostly shopping centers and theme parks. Forgive me. I don't mean to get upset. But you are taking my world away from me, piece by little piece, and sometimes it just pisses me off. Sorry.”

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It really was attractive countryside better than anything I knew Illinois possessed, with rolling hills of winebottle green, prosperous looking farms and deep woods of oak and beech...' I come from Des Moines. Somebody had to. When you come from Des Moines you either accept the fact without question and settle down with a local girl named Bobbi and get a job at the Firestone factory and live there forever and ever, or you spend your adolescence moaning at length about what a dump it is and how you can’t wait to get out, and then you settle down with a local girl named Bobbi and get a job at the Firestone factory and live there forever and ever. America has never been half as interesting as it is in 'The Lost Continent' and Americans ought to be supremely grateful it was written and published. The Lost Continent: Travels in Small-Town America is a book by travel writer Bill Bryson, chronicling his 13,978-mile (22,495-km) trip around the United States in the autumn of 1987 and spring 1988. It was Bryson's first travel book. [1] Bryson introduces readers to his hometown. He recalls growing up there and the boredom that ensued. He goes into detail about the kind of people one can meet in Iowa, and how generally people either accept that they are going to live out their lives there, or they can’t wait to get out. He recalls family trips to places like Gettysburg, which inspired him to plan a larger trip to travel across America.

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So while many Americans think it's acceptable - hilarious, even - for Bryson to make disparaging-but-witty comments about non-Americans and the places they call home, it is an utter outrage for him to be anything other than completely worshipful with regard to America and Americans. Community Note Home Study Guides The Lost Continent: Travels in Small-Town America The Lost Continent: Travels in Small-Town America Summary I was headed for Cairo [Illinois], which is pronounced ‘Kay-ro.’ I don’t know why…. At Cairo I stopped for gas and in fact did ask the old guy who doddered out to fill my tank why they pronounced Cairo as they did. In fact, Bryson went on to continue writing books that could be described as travel literature alongside such diverse projects as a biography of Shakespeare, a detailed investigation into the components of a domestic home and a study of the American summer of 1927. In tandem with his writing life, his roles at English Heritage and the CPRE offered him “great privileges in terms of access to some remarkable places, but also some great frustration because when you want to achieve things you run into inertia everywhere. Even before we began to reach the heights of austerity we have now, mostly there was an inability to do anything because the funding was inadequate.” He says that today there are around 20,000 listed buildings at risk and in any one year “we might save 20 or 40 or even 120, but the great bulk of them just moulder away. Society doesn’t want to pay for it.” Hahaha! This book frequently made me laugh out loud and want to read passages to friends, but of course I had trouble getting the words out because I couldn't stop laughing.