Now, my only experience with the travelling writer had been the part-anecdotal, part-historical account of John Gimlette’s experiences in Paraguay, and while it does give you an excellent overview of a country and its bizarre background, it never really stood out as a journey. ‘Backpacked’, on the other hand, very much was so.
I knew next to nothing about the author. For some reason or other I stumbled her blog a short while ago, and it turned out that she was offering Kindle copies of her book for free. Having spent a year working in Mexico I was drawn towards the geographical location, and I reasoned that it might at least be worth downloading. Boy, was that a good shout!
At a loose end after her working visa for the US runs out, Catherine recounts her thoughts and experiences as she and an old school friend make their way through Guatemala, Honduras, Nicaragua, Costa Rica and Panama. Far from being a seasoned backpacker, Howard proudly lists her creature comfort credentials, and we are to her distaste for the general traveller’s way of roughing life.
I felt a definite empathy as I made my way through the book: as much as I enjoy journeying around foreign parts, much of the time all I want to do is curl up with something to read and passively enjoy the surroundings. Howard flies the flag for the relaxed traveller wishing for a gentle holiday; ‘Backpacked’ essentially charts her successes and failures in this endeavour. If it is not her more adrenaline-seeking friend Sheelagh dragging her into some adventure activity, it is the frantic improvisation forced upon them as a result of having picked Central America.
That is not to say that anyone who has not set foot on Latin American soil would not get the same enjoyment out of reading this. Apart from the part covering Costa Rica, which Catherine delightedly associates with the novel ‘Jurassic Park’, you could recognise much of the experiences wherever you might happen to be. Howard is very good at maintaining a balance between describing the locations she sees, the people she meets, and the thoughts she thinks. Though it would have been very easy to write a whining travelogue, instead she alternates between the good, the bad, and the wearisome. Wearisome, as in the people she meets. Certainly not her writing!
To be honest, her descriptions of the eclectic collection of characters she happened across were my favourite part, and are probably one of the main reasons I do like travelling. It was the antics of the creepy Doc and the forthright conversations with journeying chatterboxes Maggie and Gillian which kept me eagerly turning the virtual pages. Catherine has an ability to paint a vivid portrait of characters largely just through their dialogue; she does not tie your imagination down with physical descriptions. Just as entertaining are her reactions to them, as happy to look skeptically at herself as she is to her acquaintances. It is not just her negative responses which elicit a chuckle – both she and Sheelagh are great friends, and the exchanges between them, whether agreeing or not, demand just as much attention as Howard’s inner complaints.
This was a book which entertained me throughout, and left me somewhat disappointed that it was over so early – the last 20% of the ebook consists of previews for her other works. Having got it free, I have no right to complain; I am just happy that it rekindled the enjoyment of reading. Catherine Ryan Howard’s ability to reconstruct individuals in her reader’s imagination, combined with a somewhat wry outlook on the traditions of backpacking, make for a fantastic read; comfortable language without being patronising, and the (not so) occasional sardonic comment worthy of making some people’s Top Quotes lists.
“If a backpacker does something there isn’t a Facebook photo of, does it still make a sound?”
“The following morning we set off for the Mayan ruins at the Copán archaeological site, about twenty minutes walk outside of town. When we got there we walked around them, took pictures and were suitably impressed that they had stayed standing for thousands of years.”
“[Backpackers] would complain about the internet pushing us apart, then run off to check their e-mail. Corporations were only one step away from Lucifer himself, but have you seen my new iPod? The world was being destroyed by President Bush/their country’s governments/a top-secret New World Order of humanoid lizards (delete as appropriate), but they didn’t vote because what’s the point? They were spiritual beings mesmerised by the powers of the human mind, but they were happy to burn bits of it away with synthetic chemicals every night.”
Go out there and buy ‘Backpacked’ – well worth the low price. I certainly aim to give some of her other works a shot!