Wild Apples marks Wayne Curtis's return to the embrace of home and the colourful lives of the people who inspire him. Simple pleasures like fishing on the Miramichi River and chores like cutting wood, planting beans, and picking crabapples call forth homespun recollections. The birth of his sister at Christmastime, the story of his mother in her own words, and a memorable trip to the circus embody unexpected moments of family love. His meditations on public figures such as Robert Frost and Lord Beaverbrook cast a new, humane light on these icons, and he shares his insights into well-known friends including David Adams Richards. Wayne Curtis is a master of evocative writing. Intensely familiar yet strikingly original, his essays will leave readers thinking about their own lives and their own emotional touchstones.
An essay on the wild apple gives the history of the fruit and discusses its growth, beauty, names and flavor through the seasons
Wild Apples
Parry or Franklin; following the winding of the stream, now flowing amid hills, now spreading out into fair meadows, and forming a myriad coves and bays where the pine and hemlock overarch. The river flows in the rear of the towns, ...
The essay were written during a time of great change in Thoreau's environs, as the Massachusetts (USA) of his childhood became increasingly urbanized and industrialized.
"The hero of this book is the wild apple.
Henry David Thoreau ( July 12, 1817 - May 6, 1862) was an American author, poet, philosopher, abolitionist, naturalist, tax resister, development critic, surveyor, and historian.
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It is remarkable how closely the history of the Apple-tree is connected with thatof man.
Wild Apples: Poems
What are the imported half-ripe fruits of the torrid South to this fruit matured by the cold of the frigid North? These are those crabbed apples with which I cheated my companion, and kept a smooth face that I might tempt him to eat.