Description
Book Synopsis''Deliciously tactile and meditative . . . to read this is to luxuriate in the land, and to connect to it and oneself'' Bernardine Evaristo
What fills my lungs is wider than breath could be. It is a place and a language torn, matted and melded; flowered and chiming with bones. That breath is that place and until I get there I will not really be breathing.
Spurred on by her father''s declining health and inspired by the history he once wrote of his small Devon village, Elizabeth-Jane Burnett delves through layers of memory, language and natural history to tell a powerful story of how the land shapes us and speaks to us. The Grassling is a book about roots: what it means to belong when the soil beneath our feet is constantly shifting, when the people and places that nurtured us are slipping away.
Trade ReviewBurnett manages the delicate feat of maintaining our
sense of reverence for the nebulous Anglo-Saxon romanticism..., but twins it with
astute scientific nous which never strays into the esoteric. She does this with such
joy that we cannot help but want to join in...
a heartening read. * The Quietus *
With a blend of poetry, memoir and a uniquely experimental, sensory style of nature writing,
The Grassling celebrates the lusciousness of both land and language ... Ideas that might in a lesser writer have seemed whimsical are grounded by the rich layers of Burnett's prose. -- Clare Saxby * TLS *
A
poetic,
lyrical tribute to the earth beneath our feet . . . Burnett is
one of the freshest voices in the current crop of nature writers -- Ben Hoare * Countryfile *
This
astonishingly beautiful ode to the sights, sounds and smells of the countryside . . . [evokes] a
richly immersive sense of the natural world and our place within it. * Country Living *
