Mudlark: In Search of London's Past Along the River Thames

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Liveright Publishing Corporation
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6.1 X 9.4 X 1.3 inches | 1.25 pounds

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About the Author
Featured in the Guardian and on the BBC and NPR for her work as the "London Mudlark," Lara Maiklem lives on the Kent coast, close to the Thames Estuary, and visits the river as regularly as the tides permit.
Driven by curiosity, freighted with mystery and tempered by chance, wonders gleam from every page.--Melissa Harrison, author of All Among The Barley
Lara Maiklem reveals to us the fascinating and poignant micro-world of London's history; the fragments of life deposited on the tidal shores of the Thames. [Mudlark] is a flowing river of human stories; beautiful, wondrous and eternal.--Hallie Rubenhold
[An] enthralling and evocative history of London and its people.--Bookseller "Book of the Month"
A beautifully written memoir of one woman's relationship with the sacred Thames and the ghosts of its past. Lara Maiklem's book on mudlarking is as deep and as rich as the Thames and its treasures. Fascinating.--Stanley Tucci
Throughout the narrative, Maiklem's imagination and infectious enthusiasm make for a lovely fantasy world where 'the tiniest of objects...tell the greatest stories.' Entertaining reading for British history buffs and budding archaeologists.--Kirkus Reviews
Her expeditions and the objects they yield -- including hatpins, hand-blown glass bottles, buttons and the occasional precious stone -- provide a rambling, idiosyncratic, fascinating guide to the city's history.... Readers will learn much from one mudlark's generous offer of the knowledge she has picked up - a mosaic of different pieces, much like her treasures themselves. Those who live near tidal bodies of water, or even in London itself, may be inspired to do a bit of mudlarking on their own.--Katie Noah Gibson, Shelf Awareness
This thoroughly fascinating look at treasure hunting along the banks of the Thames also serves as an astute history lesson.--Publishers Weekly [starred review]
The sense of discovery, of finding forgotten objects, is captured superbly in Maiklem's debut.... Maiklem positions the River Thames as a narrator, which only offers up some of its stories in a piecemeal fashion. The parts that are revealed, however, make for a captivating read.--Brian Renvall, Library Journal
Unexpectedly compelling. . . . On the surface, this book advances knowledge of an era, a time when the Thames was home to centuries of trash, bodies, various 'oops, ' and whatever washed into it from the land. What Maiklem finds is mostly mundane, yet fascinating for the sheer unending quantity -- thousands of pins and clay pipestems -- but also for the glimpse of culture provided by a shard of pottery or a coin rubbed thin by too much commerce. . . . You're left with the wonderful gift of knowing more than you did when you began the book, but also a yearning to wander one of Lake Superior's beaches, looking for agates or rusty bolts or antlers or key chains or sea glass. Because as much as it's fun to find something, the real satisfaction is in the getting away.--Kim Ode
This engrossing memoir evokes the subculture of the 'mudlarks, ' who scour the banks for fragments of London's past. Their discoveries serve as entry points into the history of the river and its environs.
Mudlark is [Maiklem's] engrossing front-line report from 'a world of escapees and obsessives' who think nothing of scaling the perilous riverside ladders at odd hours, dressed in waterproofs and latex gloves, on the lookout for whatever traces of the past the river might spit up.... It's a riveting crash course not only in the history of London from prehistoric times to the present, but also in urban geography and how to read a living environment from organic clues.--Elizabeth Lowry, Wall Street Journal