The Fearful Void. [Hardcover]

Geoffrey Moorhouse (Author)

Book Description

ISBN-10: 0397010192 | ISBN-13: 978-0397010196 | Publication Date: March 1974 | Edition: Book Club Edition

An account of a journey across the Sahara, from the Atlantic to the Nile travelling alone and by camel, which was driven by the author's need to touch the limits of fear.

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About the Author

Geoffrey Moorhouse has been described as "one of the best writers of our time" (Byron Rogers, The Times), "a brilliant historian" (Dirk Bogarde, Daily Telegraph) and "a writer whose gifts are beyond" category" (Jan Morris, Independent on Sunday). His numerous books -- travel narratives, histories, novels and sporting prints -- have won prizes and been translated into several languages: To the Frontier won the Thomas Cook Award for the best travel book of its year. In 1982 he was elected a Fellow of the Royal Society of Literature, and in 2006 he became Hon DLitt of the University of Warwick. He has recently concentrated on Tudor history, notably with The Pilgrimage of Grace and, in 2005, Great Harry's Navy, which has just been followed by The Last Office: 1539 and the Dissolution of a Monastery. Born in Lancashire, he has lived in a hill village in North Yorkshire for many years. --This text refers to the Paperback edition.

Product Details

• Hardcover: 288 pages
• Publisher: Lippincott Williams & Wilkins; Book Club Edition edition (March 1974)
• Language: English
• ISBN-10: 0397010192
• ISBN-13: 978-0397010196
• Product Dimensions: 8.8 x 6.3 x 1.4 inches
• Shipping Weight: 1.5 pounds
• Average Customer Review: 3.5 out of 5 stars  See all reviews (2 customer reviews)
• Amazon Best Sellers Rank: #2,487,238 in Books (See Top 100 in Books)

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1 of 1 people found the following review helpful:

3.0 out of 5 stars Why bother?, May 23, 2011

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arbitary (NY) - See all my reviews

This review is from: The Fearful Void. (Hardcover)

I won't go into the specifics of the book, because the reviewer before me explained it so well.

I liked the way the book started out, with the author deciding to make the perilous journey across the Sahara, up to the source of the Nile. However, as the book progressed, it took on a tone of complaining and whining about everything. He is told(with good intent) that he cannot cross the desert alone and must have a local guide/companion at all times. That's where the problems begin. He dislikes pretty much everyone whom he hires(so why hire them in the first place) and constantly blames his guide for getting lost/running out of water. He fails to understand the complexity of social interactions in ancient cultures, which results in him judging everyone by a very harsh standard.

Towards the end of the book, I was possibly more eager than Mr. Moorehouse to end this torturous journey.

1 of 1 people found the following review helpful:

4.0 out of 5 stars A trip more than half full..., March 9, 2011

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John P. Jones III (Albuquerque, NM, USA) - See all my reviews
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This review is from: The Fearful Void (Paperback)

In 1972 Geoffrey Moorhouse set out to cross the Sahara desert, from west to east, from the Atlantic to the Nile River, some 3,600 miles. He had never ridden a camel before, yet this was his chosen mode of transportation. No other Westerner was to accompany him, only native guides. Moorhouse's title is a double entendre. There is the immense emptiness of the Sahara Desert, which he calls the "Empty Quarter," usually a term used for a desert area in Saudi Arabia. There is also a void within himself; an unspecified fear that he needs to come to terms with, and "prove himself." Individuals who take long journeys to resolve "personal issues" are often not good travel companions, so it was at least encouraging that he brought no other Westerners along.

Although a novice, he decided to listen to the "experts" in desert travel. In England he visited Wilfred Thesiger, famous for his camel trip across the "real" Empty Quarter of the Arabian peninsula, in 1947, which he chronicled in Arabian Sands (Penguin Classics). Then he journeyed across the Channel, to see the man whose career involved the exploration of the Sahara, and called Mauritania his "parish," Theodore Monod. Two of his most famous books on desert travel are L'emeraude des garamantes and Méharées. Thesiger outlined some significant problems; namely Moorhouse would have to travel 20 miles a day in order to cross during the relatively cool winter six months, a pace virtually impossible to consistently maintain. Monod was far more encouraging, of the "where there is a will, there is a way" school. Moorhouse also took Arabic lessons in order to better communicate with his guides.

Moorhouse "only" completed half the proposed itinerary, roughly 1800 miles, during the best weather. He start at Atar, in Mauritania, crossed Mali, stopping in Timbouctou, and ended in Tamanrasset, in southern Algeria. He is traveling in an area that was primarily part of French West Africa, only a decade after the countries are independent. Officialdom in these newly independent countries proved to be a bit "touchy" towards such casual wanderings, but as is so often the case, with tact, and persistence, he was able to prevail. The author tends to focus on the mechanics of the journey, dealing with the guides of variable quality, the campsites, and the camels. Rarely does he wax eloquent on the desert's beauty. As he says: "For over three months I had labored across the Sahara, and there had been few moments when I had experience the magnetism of the desert to which so many men before me had succumbed. But now, in its utmost desolation, I began at least to understand its attraction. It was the awful scale of the thing, the suggestion of virginity, the fusion of pure elements from the heavens and the earth beneath which were untrammeled and untouched by anything contrived by man."

One of the most significant "takeaways" for me was his consideration of the Bedouin's ability to navigate in the desert. Were they truly able to find their way in areas they had never been before, or were they only able to navigate based on a familiar topography? His conclusion was not definitive, but he leaned towards the latter, which was also my experience... at least before the GPS really changed things.

His abrupt decision to end the journey in Tamanrasset was given only a cursory explanation. Perhaps simple exhaustion with the trip should suffice, but I could have used more. Moorhouse in his later career wrote a number of historical books. He died in 2009. Overall, just the 1800 miles is a remarkable achievement. His account of it rates 4-stars.