Whisky, Kilts, and the Loch Ness Monster is a memoir of a twenty-first-century literary pilgrimage to retrace the famous eighteenth-century Scottish journey of James Boswell and Samuel Johnson, two of the most celebrated writers of their day. William W. Starr enlivens this crisply written travelogue with a playful wit, an enthusiasm for all things Scottish, the boon and burden of American sensibility, and an ardent appreciation for Boswell and Johnson--who make frequent cameos throughout these ramblings. In 1773 the sixty-three-year-old Johnson was England's preeminent man of letters, and Boswell, some thirty years Johnson's junior, was on the cusp of achieving his own literary celebrity. For more than one hundred days, the distinguished duo toured what was then largely unknown Scottish terrain, later publishing their impressions of the trip in a pair of classic journals. In 2007 Starr embarked on a three-thousand-mile trek through the Scottish Lowlands and Highlands, following the path--though in reverse--of Boswell and Johnson. He recorded a wealth of keen observations on his encounters with people and places, lochs and lore, castles and clans, fables and foibles. Starr couples his contemporary commentary with passages from Boswell's and Johnson's published accounts, letters, and diaries to weave together a cohesive travel guide to the Scotland of yore and today. This is a celebration of Scottish life and a spirited endorsement of the wondrous, often unexpected discoveries to be made through good travel and good writing.
Despite a kind of misleading (though I understand more appealing marketing-wise) title, Starr's book focuses on a recreation of Johnson and Boswell's tour of 18th century tour of Scotland. Kilts and monsters play only a minor role, though Starr does frequently mention whisky on his drive around the country. I enjoyed the comparisons of old Scotland with today, and his interactions with local people. Starr has a friendly and inquisitive voice that makes him an engaging guide to fascinating place.
A blast of a book! William Starr documents his own journey through Scotland, tracing in reverse the path of James Boswell and Samuel Johnson (who undertook their journey in 1773) with lots and lots of history and a nice bit of humor. I know the title may sound a bit cheesy, but it's actually a very informative read. Even though I don't have a drop of Scottish blood in me (as far as I know), I join with the author in saying "there's surely something coursing in me that connects me to this very special place in a very special way".
Entertaining book, as I have been to many of the places that he describes. There were parts that were funny (I can relate to his anecdotes regarding driving on the left side of the road), informative (his descriptions of the castles and history of Scotland), and tedious (some of the back story on Boswell and Johnson, though informative, detracted from the overall narrative).
I wouldn't necessarily say that this is a great travel book for someone, but it was a happy reminder of the places that I have been and the things that I have seen.
Quite an interesting read about the author's 21st century travels in Scotland. You will especially enjoy this book if you love travel to somewhat desolate locations with less than wonderful weather, have a special interest in Scotland, or are a fan of 18th century authors James Boswell and Samuel Johnson. Please do not anticipate that this work will solve the Loch Ness monster mystery:)
This was the author’s account of his journey to Scotland to retrace the 1773 journey of James Boswell and Samuel Johnson. Entertaining throughout, the author gave wonderful homage to the great writers.
Got very tired of the repeated references to Mel Gibson and Braveheart. That movie was violence for violence's sake. Scotland is much more than William Wallace. However, I loved the bibliography.
I honestly couldn't get into the Boswell - Johnson aspect at all, but as a travel narrative of the author's travels through Scotland the book worked out well - his "voice" reminded me an awful lot of Mark Richardson's Zen and Now: on the Trail of Robert Pirsig and the Art of Motorcycle Maintenance, if you like one, you're pretty much guaranteed to like the other.
I picked this up at the library before my trip to Scotland, and not because of an interest in Boswell and Johnson. It ended up being very helpful in informing my trip, and surprisingly entertaining and funny. Because of this book, as an example, I knew to look for the John Lennon memorial in Durness (whose guest house/tourist situation has improved since the author stayed there), and it meant more to me when I inadvertently stayed at a guest house on the Isle of Skye that the titular pair also stopped at.
I was hoping there was more to the book than the repeated words "Boswell & Johnson". Not much mention of kilts in the 140+ pages I suffered though, and I hoped it would have had more interest or any excitement. Just a bore and I wouldn't recommend it, unless you have no other books and a weekend of confinement.
I missed going to the outer Hebrides and Shetland and Orkney Islands on my one trip to Scotland and this book told me what I missed out on. It also made me want to read Boswell and Johnson, at least while I was reading it.
I had read this book when it came out, and reread it while in Scotland and during return. It provide some good insights as we had visited some of the same locations.