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A SHEPHERD'S LIFE

bile 8 ~ ing socal ae Peter Newton. A. H. and A. W. Ree FI reviewed this book the day I finished it, I might easily have called it the book New Zealand has been waiting for since books first began to be a New Zealand product. That would have been wrong but not quite ridiculous. There is not enough variety or depth, nowhere a complete enough escape from trivialities and non-significant things, for a really important book; but I think it is the best book of its kind so far produced in New Zealand. It is in fact so far as I can remember the only book that begins and ends with high-country shepherding. _ Bruce Stronach, afew years ago, wrote some good articles on the subject for the Christchurch Press, and Burdon has, of course, written a first-class book about high-country farming in general. But Peter Newton is a musterer and nothing else. His life for 20 years has been seven or eight months of racing the dawn to ridges three, four, or five thousand feet high, followed by four or five months. in =

winter quarters in lower country if he has not returned to a mountain hut to shoot keas or deer. It has been a life of unbroken companionship with horses and dogs and close but continually changing friendships with other _ physically tough young men. And almost every hour of it makes fascinating reading. Mr. Newton does not quite succeed in being entirely direct and simple; which is, of course, another way of saying that he has not quite reached reality and truth. But he has skirted very close to them, and I don’t know whether we should be most grateful to him for writing the story down or to his publishers for their courage in circulating it. I am myself most grateful to both, and grateful also to John Pascoe, F. Jones, and V. C. Browne for their wholly satisfying photographs. (There is a curious mistake on the dust jacket which, though it has nothing to dg with the interest of the book itself, ought to be corrected when a new edition is called for. Neither Woodstock nor Castle Hill nor Lake Coleridge nor Mesopotamia nor Mt. White nor St. James is in the Mackenzie Country.)

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New Zealand Listener, Volume 18, Issue 448, 23 January 1948, Page 12

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A SHEPHERD'S LIFE New Zealand Listener, Volume 18, Issue 448, 23 January 1948, Page 12

A SHEPHERD'S LIFE New Zealand Listener, Volume 18, Issue 448, 23 January 1948, Page 12

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