Clare took four trips to London. The first as a literary sensation paraded about by his publisher, John Taylor. He was completely unprepared for London salons, snickered at for his …
A final walk in "Clare Country." In 1832, the major poets of Clare's generation were dead. Byron to a fever, Shelley drowned, and Keats of tuberculous. Clare was broke, usually sick, …
As I arrived back in Peterborough for my last day of Clare explorations, there was a disco version of "Life in a Northern Town" playing in the mall, which is …
Here's a little story on the 1%. Today we strolled the grounds of Burghley House, home of the Marquess of Exeter, still privately held and considered the finest house of …
Unlike me, John Clare was an accomplished fiddler. He traveled to neighboring villages to play dances. He also collected regional songs as Burns did. It's something of his I've never seen. …
One of Clare's happiest times in life was the year he spent working as a pot boy at the pub next to his cottage. He was slight and often ill, …
At the end of the second day of his escape from the High Beach asylum, John Clare came to split in the road and turned back in the near darkness …
In July of 1841, John Clare got tired of being in the asylum and plotted his escape from High Beach in the Epping Forest. He turned toward the southwest, before …
So about 11 years ago, I randomly picked up a biography of a poet I'd never heard of, decided that it missed the soul of this guy I'd never read …
Highly Recommended Book Sometime in January, I went to REI to pick up a couple new hiking books. The idea being that I'd get into better shape for summer hiking trips …
Fitting that the very last walk would be with Victor, who took the very first walk with me. No. 17, "Solstice Park" is the most pointless walk in the book. …
