Hidden away in foggy, uncharted rain forest valleys in Northern California are the largest and tallest organisms the world has ever sustained–the coast redwood trees, Sequoia sempervirens. Ninety-six percent of the ancient redwood forests have been destroyed by logging, but the untouched fragments that remain are among the great wonders of nature. The biggest redwoods have trunks up to thirty feet wide and can rise more than thirty-five stories above the ground, forming cathedral-like structures in the air. Until recently, redwoods were thought to be virtually impossible to ascend, and the canopy at the tops of these majestic trees was undiscovered. In The Wild Trees , Richard Preston unfolds the spellbinding story of Steve Sillett, Marie Antoine, and the tiny group of daring botanists and amateur naturalists that found a lost world above California, a world that is dangerous, hauntingly beautiful, and unexplored.
The canopy voyagers are young–just college students when they start their quest–and they share a passion for these trees, persevering in spite of sometimes crushing personal obstacles and failings. They take big risks, they ignore common wisdom (such as the notion that there’s nothing left to discover in North America), and they even make love in hammocks stretched between branches three hundred feet in the air.
The deep redwood canopy is a vertical Eden filled with mosses, lichens, spotted salamanders, hanging gardens of ferns, and thickets of huckleberry bushes, all growing out of massive trunk systems that have fused and formed flying buttresses, sometimes carved into blackened chambers, hollowed out by fire, called “fire caves.” Thick layers of soil sitting on limbs harbor animal and plant life that is unknown to science. Humans move through the deep canopy suspended on ropes, far out of sight of the ground, knowing that the price of a small mistake can be a plunge to one’s death.
Preston’s account of this amazing world, by turns terrifying, moving, and fascinating, is an adventure story told in novelistic detail by a master of nonfiction narrative. The author shares his protagonists’ passion for tall trees, and he mastered the techniques of tall-tree climbing to tell the story in The Wild Trees –the story of the fate of the world’s most splendid forests and of the imperiled biosphere itself.
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评分我得承认,这本书的阅读体验是相当具有挑战性的,它不像市面上那些追求快速满足感的畅销书。作者似乎对文字有着近乎偏执的追求,大量使用一些在现代语境中已经不太常见的词汇和句式,初读时需要频繁查阅,但这恰恰也构建了一种独特的阅读质感,一种与当代疏离的、古典的美学氛围。它更像是一部精雕细琢的工艺品,而非快消品。情节的推进并非线性,而是充满了回溯、闪现和多重视角的切换,这要求读者必须保持高度的专注力,去拼凑出完整的图景。但一旦你沉浸其中,那种被复杂结构包裹的满足感是无与伦比的。它探讨的主题是关于记忆的不可靠性、家族历史的重负以及个体在面对巨大结构时的渺小与抗争,其深度远超一般的文学作品。
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评分这本小说,简直像一趟迷失在历史深处的漫游,作者的笔触细腻得让人心惊,每一个场景的描绘都仿佛有温度、有气味。它讲述的不是那种宏大叙事的战争或革命,而是一群普通人在时代洪流中的挣扎与坚守。我尤其被那些错综复杂的人物关系所吸引,每个人物都带着深深的时代烙印和难以言说的秘密,他们的选择并非非黑即白,而是充满了人性的灰色地带。读到后半部分,我几乎能感受到那种渗透在空气中的沉重感,那种对逝去时光的追忆与无奈,让人忍不住停下来,去思考自己的人生轨迹与周遭环境的关系。叙事节奏掌握得极好,时而如涓涓细流,娓娓道来那些被遗忘的日常细节,时而又陡然加速,将人推向情感的爆发点,读完后劲十足,那种余韵久久不散,仿佛自己也参与了他们那段漫长而艰辛的旅程。
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