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My Father’s Australia

Thomas Keneally

My ninety-two-year-old father, like many of his generation, grew up in the bush and lives...

Going Abroad

W.G. Sebald

‘In Vienna I visited none of the sights and spoke not a word to a soul’.

Leonardo’s Grave

Ian Jack

‘Tragedies needed heroes. Titanic’s band supplied them.’

The Diary of A Political Idiot

Jasmina Tesanovic

‘Belgrade is rocking, shaking, trembling. We are entering the second phase of NATO intervention. The sirens went off today for nearly twenty-four hours.’

Hawk

Joy Williams

‘As regards to life it is much the best to think that the experiences we have are necessary for us.’

The Waiter’s Wife

Zadie Smith

‘Two plates smashed to the floor. She patted her stomach to indicate her unborn child and pointed to the pieces, “Hungry?”’

A Different Century

Larry Towell

A photoessay on the Mennonite colonies of Mexico and in Canada.

Inside Iraq

James Buchan

‘My first sight of modern Iraq was a colossal fairy-lit head of Saddam Hussein hurtling out of the darkness, as if from another galaxy of despotism and violence.’

Telling Him

Edmund White

‘The worst thing about knowing he was positive was that now he was under an obligation to tell his partners. Not that he informed the man he picked up in the park or the guy he lured over on the phone chatline.’

The Problem Outside

Linda Polman

‘About 150,000 refugees, standing shoulder to shoulder on a mountain plateau the size of three football fields.’

On Observation Hill

Francis Spufford

‘Here I stand on Observation Hill. If the Devil made me an offer at this moment, I feel sure I would accept.’

The Man with Two Heads

Elena Lappin

‘To break our trust in these memories would be a cruel thing; to question their veracity, equally cruel.’

Bad Nature

Javier Marías

‘I saw him slipping into belligerence, the ghost of James Dean descended upon him and sent a shiver down my spine.’

Goal 666

Stacey Richter

‘I began to feel almost ill with a kind of unpleasant pleasure, like being tickled.’

Adults

Claire Messud

‘Those summer evenings were all alike.’

How Pinkie Killed a Man

Adewale Maja-Pearce

‘It was two years since I'd been in Zambia and I was looking forward to seeing Ronnie and his cousin, Pinkie’.

The Snow Geese

William Fiennes

‘Are these great journeys examples of learned or inherited behaviour?’

Arrival

Albino Ochero-Okello

‘As I stood in front of the immigration officer, I was already worrying about my answers to the questions he might ask’.

The Law of Diminishing Returns

Dale Peck

‘Love is like trash: it's not something you hoard, it's merely something you don't waste, like heat, or water, or paper’.

Anthony Bailey | A London View

Anthony Bailey

I come from a generation which still, fifty-odd years on, looks up and once in a while thinks, 'Good, one of ours.'

A Life in Clothes

Ruth Gershon

‘The children of ruling families are born in the purple’.

Literary London

Martin Rowson

Martin Rowson explores historical London through four very different maps.

Howard Hodgkin | A London View

Howard Hodgkin

Interior views are certainly more comfortable to look at than those outside.

Big Dome

Will Self

‘I began to conceive of the city itself as a kind of loving parent, vast but womb-like and surmounted by an overarching dome.’

Iain Sinclair | A London View

Iain Sinclair

‘The point of a good view is that it encapsulates, and gives relief from, the journey that has led up to it.’

The Man in The Van

Lucretia Stewart

‘On Friday 20 March 1998 at ten-thirty in the morning I was lying in the bath, washing my hair’.

Cash is King

John Lanchester

Mr Phillips is lying face down on the floor of Barclays Bank.

Julian Barnes | A London View

Julian Barnes

Julian Barnes shares a view of London from his childhood.

With a Bang

Helen Simpson

‘There had been an unbelievable amount of talk about the weather, not to mention the end of the world and so on’.

The Umbrella

Hanif Kureishi

‘If there were a thousand umbrellas there I would not give you one.’

David Sylvester | A London View

David Sylvester

‘When you turn your back on the view, you're face to face with the Western Pumping Station across the street and its campanile-like tower.’

To Feed the Night

Philip Hensher

‘They lived in London at the end of the nineteen eighties.’

Dame Shirley

Jay Rayner

Dame Shirley Porter would not agree to talk in her flat in Israel, overlooking the...

Sohoitis

Ian Hamilton

What brings me to this place, this pass? It’s four-fifteen in the afternoon on Charlotte...

Doris Lessing | A London View

Doris Lessing

‘No one driving along it could possibly guess the truth.’

Penelope Lively | A London View

Penelope Lively

A cat walks across the empty tarmac of the yard. The place is once more local and domestic.