For you travel-foodies who travel to France primarily to enjoy the cuisine, this outtake from the July 2005 issue of Harper’s might make you take pause when shopping for cheese:
[Above: Literary agent Sarah Jane Freymann talks to Paris American Academy students about the publishing business.]
One of my most intriguing guest speakers at the Paris American Academy writing workshop last month was my literary agent, Sarah Jane Freymann, who gave an hour-long talk on the business side of book writing. Below is an outline of her tips (compiled with the help of PAA students Carol Bender and Joyce Hardy-McDonald) regarding finding an agent for a travel book:
It’s now been about four months since I disabled the comments here at Vagablogging.net — and I think I’m going to keep them “turned off” indefinitely.
I’m doing this not because I dislike comments (to the contrary, I like the interactive nature of blog comments), but because I found the comments were too difficult to maintain — especially since the comment section was regularly becoming inundated with spam ads for porn and poker and penis enlargement. Hence, keeping the comments turned off is simply easier that spending ten minutes each day cleaning them up (and ten minutes each day — day after day — can add up to a lot of wasted time).
Since travel itself is more important to me than travel-blogging, I’m simply trying to keep my laptop time to a minimum, while still posting as much interesting travel information as I can.
If something I blog here moves you one way or another, feel free to send along a personal comment to me by email.

The current issue of the literary journal Hobart is entirely devoted to travel fiction and nonfiction — including an experimental story of my own, entitled, “In Varanasi, Death is Not Something”.
This story began when I was cleaning out some old folders on my laptop and I discovered some original article drafts I’d written for travel magazines many years ago. Reading through these articles, I’d realized that some of my favorite passages had been cut from these pieces for various editing purposes, so I pasted these favorite passages into a new file. Then, almost by accident, I read through this file from beginning to end and realized that — with a bit of rearranging — these passages fell into a rhythm and progression that felt like a whole new story. The result is a little collage of a story that absurdly veers all over the globe, yet yields epiphanies and payoffs along the way.
I only recently received my contributor copies of Hobart, so I have yet to delve into all the stories — though my early favorites include Jeff Parker’s Russia-based fiction “The False Cognate”, Samantha Hunt’s wacky “A ‘B’ Plan”, and Rebecca Taylor’s interview with freelance travel writer (and World Hum contributing editor) Frank Bures.
Few of the Hobart travel stories are available online, but some content related to the travel issue an be found here, including DVD-style bonus materials, alternate endings (including a kinder ending to Jeff Parker’s tale), photo essays, outtakes, and tales from behind the scenes — including an explanation of why the passages in my story were cut from magazines like Salon, National Geographic Adventure, and Islands.

This swimwear line, which is no joke, reminds me of an old In Living Color sketch, wherein Islamist swimsuit models wore bikinis over their burkhas. And, while I can appreciate the earnest desire of conservative Muslim women to find appropriate beachwear, I can’t help but think that swimsuits are one aspect of human existence that shouldn’t be legislated by religion.
“There’s nothing necessarily wrong about being a tourist. A tourist is somebody who happens to be more interested in the rest of the world than he is in his own little puddle.”
–Bruce Chatwin, interview with Michael Ignatieff in Granta 21, Spring 1987
A little over a year ago, I blogged a curious item from Esquire, wherein film director Barry Sonnenfeld sang the praises of using Tucks hemorrhoid pads as a more sanitary form of toilet paper. “Tucks,” the film director exulted, “are like a romp through a field of daisies for your butt.”
At the time, I used this tidbit to bring up the fact that toilet paper simply does not exist in most parts of the world (such as Asia), and that most world citizens consider water a much cleaner way to wash after “going number two”. Water-wiping enthusiasts (including many die-hard vagabonders) insist that their method is superior, arguing that if you had shit on your face, you would use water to wash it off instead of paper. Thus, they reason, water-wiping makes for a cleaner bum.
So what is it like when water-wipers are faced with the horror of using toilet paper in places like the United States? The following item, from the August issue of Harper’s, gives us some vivid clues:
From an anonymous contribution to “Lotah Sto
I recently got an email from Jordan Mendenhall of North Carolina (who is currently living and working in Dublin), who wrote in to confirm my “Ask Rolf” advice about young vagabonders hitting the road right out of high school:
“Just wanted to drop a line,” Mendenhall writes, “and say that in your new ‘Ask Rolf’ section you gave some great advice to the kid asking whether it’s ok to vagabond straight out of high school. I left for a trip doing the Eurail thing a week after I graduated high school 5 years ago and I believe that that brief time abroad was a more formative experience than my first two years of university. I think that we definitely need to encourage a fellow Americans to take the gap year idea seriously. My short stint abroad that summer prepared me more for college than any book or movie would, and I believe that I grew up and matured faster on the road than a lot of my friends at university who were fresh out of high school without any other comparative experiences. I believe even Harvard is saying that they’re actively telling kids to take a year off before coming now which is great. Anyways, just wanted to touch base and provide some feedback on the beginning of your new column, which I think will contribute even more to World Hum’s continued success.”
While we’re speaking of World Hum, a new dispatch from Bill Bellevue, “Mullet in the Treetops“, just went up this week.
A few months ago I blogged that my old college friend Gina Ochsner has just released her second collection of short stories, entitled People I Wanted to Be. This week I noticed that Gina has a new piece of short fiction in the current (August 22nd) issue of The New Yorker, entitled “Thicker Thank Water.” The story begins as such:
In the spring of 1988, Vasya Brkic, waking from a dream in which she was a wolf, bit her husband’s neck and killed him in the bed they shared. The following spring, Marti Cosic, a saxophonist in a klezmer band, went crazy and killed his fellow band members-all seven of them-then beat himself to death with his saxophone. One year later, after swimming naked in the newly thawed River Daugava, Semyon Iossel, an unemployed engineer, built a flying machine and died after falling from a great height. His grieving widow distracted herself for a year by giving lectures on the dangers of gravity, then succumbed to a mysterious urge to throw herself in front of the Riga-Tallinn train and was pulped on the tracks.
Every spring, like clockwork, there was another death in the small community of Russian Jewish

Travel writer David Downie, who visited my Paris American Academy classes last month as a guest lecturer, will be touring the United States in coming weeks to promote his excellent new book, Paris, Paris: Journey into the City of Light (which contains photos by Alison Harris and an introduction by Diane Johnson). Anyone with a passion for Paris is advised to pick up his book and catch one of his events, which are listed (through September) below.
For more information, check out ParisParisthebook.com, or email info@parisparisthebook.com.
Corte Madera, CA — Friday-Saturday, August 19-20, 8 am to 6 pm. David will serve as a panelist at the Book Passage Travel Writing Conference (51 Tamal Vista Blvd., Corte Madera; phone: 415-927-0960).
San Francisco — Thursday, August 25, 7 pm. In conversation with Diane Johnson at Book Passage, the Ferry Building (1 Ferry Plaza #46; 415-835-1020).
San Francisco — Thursday, September 8, 6 pm to 8 pm. Book presentation and cocktail reception at the Rex Hotel (562 Sutter St. in Union Square; 415-433 4434). Also presenting will be Terrance Gelenter of Paris Through Expatriate Eyes. To reserve a seat, contact Terrance Gelenter (Terrance@paris-expat.com, or 415-388-4956).
Berkeley — Friday, September 9, 7 pm. Book event with the Alliance Fran

