The Solace of Open Spaces
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A collection of transcendent, lyrical essays on life in the American West, the classic companion to Gretel Ehrlich’s new book, Unsolaced
“Wyoming has found its Whitman.” (Annie Dillard)
Poet and filmmaker Gretel Ehrlich went to Wyoming in 1975 to make the first in a series of documentaries when her partner died. Ehrlich stayed on and found she couldn’t leave. The Solace of Open Spaces is a chronicle of her first years on “the planet of Wyoming”, a personal journey into a place, a feeling, and a way of life.
Ehrlich captures both the otherworldly beauty and cruelty of the natural forces - the harsh wind, bitter cold, and swiftly changing seasons - in the remote reaches of the American West. She brings depth, tenderness, and humor to her portraits of the peculiar souls who also call it home: hermits and ranchers, rodeo cowboys and schoolteachers, dreamers and realists. Together, these essays form an evocative and vibrant tribute to the life Ehrlich chose and the geography she loves.
Originally written as journal entries addressed to a friend, The Solace of Open Spaces is raw, meditative, electrifying, and uncommonly wise. In prose “as expansive as a Wyoming vista, as charged as a bolt of prairie lightning” (Newsday), Ehrlich explores the magical interplay between our interior lives and the world around us.
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Yes, I must admit that I purchased this book after it was mentioned in an episode of Yellowstone, but you don't have to be a fan of the tv show to enjoy this.
My connection with her writing came from being raised in grasslands framed by mountains. I grew up outside, on horses and with antelopes too. I saw her descriptions as authentic and undiminished by cliché, the crutch of most interlopers, especially journalistic writers.
So this is my point, Gretel Ehrlich somehow has the ability to see, feel and emote what I can’t; the experience of being a tiny creature who is only part of an enormous world where beauty is often subtle. Her descriptions of the life of clouds and the movement of wind, alone, make this book worth reading.
Not many people have the circumspection to see themselves from the inside and outside at the same time. For many people, the wilderness is a simulacrum of what they project on it. For Ehrlich, it seems as though she truly allows herself to simply be a conduit for the experience.
I’d recommend this book for anyone who has gone weeks without a radio or television. You’ll recognize the life she describes. For everyone else, it may be a hint of what ‘solace’ really is.
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The stories of the old timers, takes me back to being a young child listening to my great Aunts, Uncles & Grandparents tell of their childhood & struggles. I miss the & cherish those stories even more now.
One thing always remains even today, those open spaces no matter how harsh & barren leave a mark on us & our souls. While also giving us a peace in those places that one will love, moss and yearn for for the rest of iur lives. As one who finds solace in these places always carries a piece of it with them no matter where they go.
These Essays truly remind me of my days running, working & loving the opens spaces & brings their memories forward once again in my mind & heart. And that is the true beauty found after one leaves the open spaces.
As once you find solace, you never lose that feeling. No matter where you go, its the lifelong gift those places give you.
I liked the descriptions of the weather, the lonesome cowboys, the capaciousness of the sky, the hard work of ranching.
I'd come across a mention of the book after I'd finished rereading Walden. I wanted something like it.
This isn't Walden. It's quite often about Ehrlich and her emotional states, good and bad, dealing with her loss and learning to love again in an environment that teaches her patience and the meaning of hard work and hard living.
The carefulness of the writing got to me in the last quarter of the book. Too much metaphor, too much preciousness; it distanced me from Ehlich's story of rejuvenation. Ehrlich really tried to make her prose "gorgeous" (as Newsday correctly called it). I wanted it to be more straightforward. And some of her similes are awkward.
Though the book is very short, I feel it should have ended after she got married. What follows that event has a "tagged on" feel to it, as though her editor told her to "Write some more; we have to make it longer."
Her long chapter detailing her visit with the Crow and other indigenous tribes is mildly off-putting. Here's an example (p. 118): "Indians [sic] don't go home at night; they camp out where the action is, en masse, whole extended families and clans spanning several generations. It's a tradition with them the way sending our kids to summer camp is with us." Summer camp? Who's this "us" she's speaking of?
If you're going to to be visiting Wyoming, this book would be a great primer for that experience, giving you a greater appreciation of what you might experience there.