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The Land I Came Through Last

448 pages
Paperback, 23.4 x 15.3 cm
Published September 2008
ISBN 9781920882358

The Land I Came Through Last

Robert Gray

The title of Robert Gray’s memoir is from a poem by Christopher Brennan, ‘The land I came thro’ last was dumb with night/ a limbo of defeated glory, a ghost.’

There is more of glory than defeat, however, in this work of memory by a writer who is himself one of Australia’s best-known poets.

The unrivalled ability with imagery and the expression of emotion characteristic of Gray’s poetry, also distinguish his prose, in his account of his parents’ painful marriage, and his own childhood, growing up on the north coast of New South Wales. The family’s resilience, and the beauty of the coastal landscape, are evoked with striking economy and awareness. Beyond, the book offers the portrait of a period, told through the characters of the ‘extreme people’ that have influenced Gray – including his grandparents, aunts and lovers, and artists and writers such as Patrick White, Bruce Chatwin and Les Murray.

This is autobiography in a lyrical style of a kind not seen in Australian writing before.

WINNER: NIB CAL-Waverley Library Award for Research 2009

Luminous.
Geoffrey Lehmann, Sydney Morning Herald

Robert Gray is a magical storyteller… a memoir of mesmeric images, of powerful emotion and poetry that lingers in the mind.
Ian Templeman, Australian Book Review

About the Author

Robert Gray

Robert Gray has published eight collections of poetry, and won every major Australian poetry prize, as well as the Patrick White Award. His poetry has been widely studied in Australian schools and universities, and published in the UK, Holland, Germany and China. He has made extensive tours of Europe and Asia, reading his work.

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Awards

WINNER: ‘Nib’ CAL-Waverley Library Award for Research 2009

Features

Sydney Morning Herald – Tom Carment remembers his friend of 50 years

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‘The secret about reading, I used to say, at such times, was to know when to refrain. I would be told I had never mastered it; but that was probably because poetry, which I read slowly and only a little at a time, but almost every day, carried along on the rhythm, was not counted as difficult reading by me.’

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