Green Hills of Africa (Scribner Classics)
“There are some things which cannot be learned quickly, and time, which is all we have, must be paid heavily for their acquiring. They are the very simplest things, and because it takes a man’s life to know them the little new that each man gets from life is very costly and the only heritage he has to leave.” — ERNEST HEMINGWAY
In the winter of 1933, Ernest Hemingway and his wife Pauline set out on a two-month safari in the big-game country of East Africa, camping out on the great Seren
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Review by L. Thomas for Green Hills of Africa (Scribner Classics)
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Hem is hunting both big game and big literature in “Green Hills.” On this 1933-34 African safari, his jovial, Socratic drinking pal “Pop” is actually Phillip Percival the famous white hunter who conducted Theodore Roosevelt on his first African safari. As a young man, Hemingway owned a copy of TR’s book “African Game Trails,” and it is undoubtedly one of the reasons he went on this safari, which was financed to the tune of $25,000 Depression dollars by his wife Pauline’s uncle Gus, part owner of Richard Hudnut cosmetics. Further evidence of Hem’s fascination with Africa can be seen in the way Jake Barnes teases Robert Cohn in “The Sun Also Rises.” In chapter two, Jake says, ” Did you ever think about going to British East Africa to shoot?” Cohn’s lack of enthusiasm for an immediate trek to Mombassa seals his fate as a jerk. “Green Hills” vindicates Hem’s real aficion for hunting–filled with long descriptions of the arduous and sometimes futile tracking of game, not just celebratory “kills.” Finally, the best preparation for reading “The Short Happy Life of Francis Macomber” and “The Snows of Kilimanjaro” is to hike and sweat through these 300 pages of African “country.” The long, crescent-horned sable which Hem was painstakingly stalking at the end of “Green Hills” never turned up. But instead, the experience of his African safari, was distilled into those two incredible stories–one about a coward who gets a chance to redeem himself and the other about a washed-up writer whose approaching death stimulates him to dream about–and the reader to enjoy–the fiction he never got to actually write. Unless you’ve got a rich uncle or wife, this is as close as you’ll get to an East African safari, and it is very, very fine.
Review by Shalom Freedman for Green Hills of Africa (Scribner Classics)
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Hemingway once said that a writer needs a built-in- B.S. detector. He forgot to take it along on this safari, though he is willing to stand corrected occasionally by his then- wife Pauline for errors of ‘diarrhea of the mouth’. In any case the old Hem style is truly at work here, and it supplies us with some truly beautiful and moving passages. It also supplies us with a capsule survey of American Literature as provided by the great Hem in which he finds Emerson, Thoreau and Whittier all mind and no body, Melville all rhetoric and and an imagined mystery not really there, and only Crane, Twain and James worth keeping. His most famous riff is of course the one in which he says all American Literature derives from a book called Huckleberry Finn which he then says is great to a certain point only. Old Hem in a wonderfully snobbish way tells us that America really has no literature and that we need someone with the discipline of Flaubert and the something else of Stendhal if we are to have one. No doubt he is the one who intends to supply the product.
With all the posturing and the big – game hunting shtantz and the bull which accompanies it( And with it too the morally objectionable chest- beating at cutting down unarmed rhinos, lions, kudu etc. Hemingway is at times here at the top of his game. He was young and strong and relatively happy and had already made it as a writer though perhaps not in the way he ultimately wanted to.
The dialogue between him and the other hunters is to my mind over-mannered stylized pretentious crap.
But there are passages in the book which remind you that this is one of the truly great American writers, and one of , in my judgment, the best short story writers of them all.
I want to cite a passage just to give the feeling of how good old Hem could be when he was good.
” What I had to do was work. I did not care, particularly , how it all came out. I did not take my own life seriously anymore, any one else’s life , yes, but not mine. They all wanted something that I did not want and I would get it without wanting it, if I worked. To work was the only thing , it was the one thing that always made you feel good , and in the meantime it was my own damned life and I would lead it where and how I pleased. And where I led it now pleased me very much. This was a better sky than Italy. The hell, it was. The best sky was in Italy and Spain and Northern Michigan and in the fall in the Gulf off Cuba. You could beat this sky; but not the country.”
Review by Ed Gibbon http://www.congocookbook.com for Green Hills of Africa (Scribner Classics)
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“Green Hills of Africa” was Hemingway’s first non-fiction book, written after a 1933 trip to Eastern Africa (Kenya, Tanzania). It went a long way in establishing Hemingway’s reputation as a hunter and adventurer. Though non-fiction it has the organization of a Hemingway novel and reads much like his other works. His descriptions of the landscape, local people, other hunters, and especially animals, hunting, and killing are superb. Hemingway also shares, mostly as dialogue, his thoughts on life, war, fate, and notably literature and the literary life. His often-quoted idea of all American literature being descended from one book by Mark Twain is presented here, as are his thoughts on how America destroys its writers. Some knowledge of Eastern Africa (such as a basic history, a guidebook, an encyclopedia article) might be useful as Hemingway often does provide much introductory material. With “Green Hills of Africa” Hemingway follows in the footsteps of Theodore Roosevelt’s “African Game Trails”; both did much to popularize among Americans the idea of recreational travel in Africa. Hemingway went on to write two fictional stories set in Africa: “The Snows of Kilimanjaro” and “The Short Happy Life of Francis Macomber”. A good book, moreso for fans of Papa and those with an interest in Africa.
Review by wesley pryor for Green Hills of Africa (Scribner Classics)
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Much credit is given ‘Papa’ for his writings on Africa. I can only attribute this to the fact that he is a famous author and more people have read his Africa books/two short stories more than any others. Much like Roosevelts game trails this book is a chronicle of Hemingways two month safari. And like Teddys book comes across as just that. After all they only both went on one safari. If you are really interested in reading about African big game hunting there are two books that communicate the vibrancy and feel of hunting dangerous game in Africa better than Hemingway or Roosevelt. Death in the long grass by Peter Hathaway Capstick and Pondoro by John Taylor are my two favorites. Both are men who spent their lives living and hunting in Africa. Capstick as a Proffesional hunter and game warden in the latter half of this century until 1975, and Taylor as an Ivory poacher from the 1920-30′s(?) to the late 40′s. If you are anti-hunting forget it but if you are in-between and looking for something more on Africa then Please take a look. I am not saying that Hemingway is bad, it’s just that in my opinion Taylor and Capstick bring African hunting alive in a way Hemingway can’t touch in the best parts of Green Hills. Hemingway may be the master when it comes to other types of literature, but when it comes to describing hunting dangerous game in Africa Taylor and Capstick reign supreme.
Review by Brian Douglas for Green Hills of Africa (Scribner Classics)
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Green Hills of Africa absolutely captivated me. I was fascinated. As well as any of his writings, this book powerfully demonstrates Hemingway’s prowess as a writer. It was not the subject matter that captured me–I maintain that setting is largely irrelevant to Hemingway’s stories. Far more important is how he portrays people and the things that happen to them. That is what drew me into this book, and that is what makes Hemingway such an amazing author. Even if you are not into hunting, this is literature worth reading.