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Bookshelf: A road trip to avoid

Sometimes you really can’t tell a book by its cover

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It turns out that you really can’t tell a book by its cover, or even from some of its reviews. In this case, the book is The National Road: Dispatches from a Changing America by Tom Zoellner.

The book’s cover shows a road, a straight stretch of empty pavement that looks, what with red-rock mountains on the horizon, as though it its likely somewhere west of the Mississippi River. Nice pavement. Wide open spaces. Road trip!

I’d heard a review of the book on my local NPR station, which focused on the chapter titled “Searchlight,” a town not far south from where I live. A couple of weeks later, I read a review of the book in The New York Times, headlined “Last-Chance Power Drives: Time and again, American literature has returned to tales of great journeys.”

Book cover

The NYT reviewer noted some great American travelogues, but also that in the 21st century, and especially in this year of Covid-19, Americans seem to have lost their urge to roam. The reviewer noted that while Zoellner is an editor and author, he’s also “an old-fashioned American vagabond,” so I was expecting something of a contemporary tome along the lines of William Least Heat Moon’s wonderful Blue Highways, Dayton Duncan’s Out West, or perhaps even John Steinbeck’s Travels with Charley.

And what really hooked me was the reviewer’s note that the book takes its title from The National Road, the nation’s first federal roadway that went from Cumberland, Maryland to, the reviewer said, Joliet, Illinois, which just happens to be my hometown. Problem is, Joliet wasn’t the western terminus of Thomas Jefferson’s National Road, which actually went to Vandalia, which was the Illinois state capital at the time and is more than 200 miles south of Joliet.

Still, after hearing one review and reading another, I found the book on Amazon, where the cover image heightened my anticipation. Click. On my doorstep two days later.

And what do I read when I open the book? A screed against the founding of the Mormon church, and a couple of paragraphs about how Zoellner doesn’t like cars, that he hasn’t washed a car since he was 18 years old, that the best one he’s ever owned was a “boxy and innocuous” 1985 Toyota Camry, appreciated primarily, it seems, because it survived nearly 250,000 miles, and an airborne experience that left the car with its “steering alignment slightly out of whack.” 

Basically, this book isn’t so much a travelogue as Zoellner’s reporting on places he’s been or lived but how he’s climbed to the summit of nearly all of the highest points in the 50 United States and his reports on small-town corruption and demise, on the death of newspapers (including some of those for which he once worked), on the melting down of the melting pot, and how his grandmother’s home was destroyed so a McMansion could be built.

Reading only The National Road, I can see why someone might lose their urge to roam.

Reviewed

The National Road: Dispatches from a Changing America

By Tom Zoellner

Counterpoint, 2020

ISBN 978-1-64009-290-7

Hardcover, 264 pages

$26 ($18.05 on Amazon)

Larry Edsall
A former daily newspaper sports editor, Larry Edsall spent a dozen years as an editor at AutoWeek magazine before making the transition to writing for the web and becoming the author of more than 15 automotive books. In addition to being founding editor at ClassicCars.com, Larry has written for The New York Times and The Detroit News and was an adjunct honors professor at the Walter Cronkite School of Journalism and Mass Communication at Arizona State University.

2 COMMENTS

  1. Larry — I understand your disappointment at finding that a lousy travel book was misrepresented by a reviewer. May I humbly suggest you take a spin on Amazon through the first chapter of my ‘road book,’ “Dogging Steinbeck,” which is the all-true account of my 11,276-mile road trip in the fall of 2010 that faithfully, and suspiciously, had me retracing the route John Steinbeck took in 1960 for his fake nonfiction book, “Travels With Charley.” It’s a sordid first-person tale of how an ex- 62-year-old newspaper journalist/columnist with libertarian beliefs, a teen-ager’s brain and a fondness for Flyover People ended up proving that Steinbeck’s book was a bunch of fiction and some lies, not the honest account of how he traveled, whom he met or what he really thought about the country and people he saw during the Cold War on two-lane highways like, US. 2, 1, 11, 10, 66, etc. If you just want to see some video of what I did and what parts of the Steinbeck Highway look like today, for free, go to https://billsteigerwald.com/dogging-steinbeck/ for some links. Warning: Journalists like you tend to appreciate what I did, as did the NYT; Steinbeck fans and certain steinbeck scholars don’t like me much at all for exposing the truth about the untruths in “Charley’ and changing the way the book will be read forever.

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