The Path to Rome

De: Hillaire Belloc

Narrado por: Robert Bethune

As Hillaire Belloc explains it, one fine day while walking about the town in Northern France where he was born, he suddenly decided to take a pilgrimage to Rome. Not just any pilgrimage, mind you. He not only decided to walk the whole way, but he decided to make a beeline for the Holy City, doing everything possible to avoid leaving the straight path - a path across France to the Vosges Mountains, from there across Switzerland, across the Alps like Hannibal, across the Apeninnes into Italy and thence down the boot of Italy to Rome. All on foot, he vowed.

Well, he very nearly did it. He did make it to Rome, but he wound up riding on carts or in trains for about 10 percent of the way. However, all the mountain travel was on foot, and he gained by it, for he constantly found himself in unexpected places, seeing unexpected things. He takes us with him all the way, sharing his heart and mind with us in the most guileless and pleasant fashion. He was a devout, somewhat conservative Catholic, and his faith suffuses the book, but he does not proselytize or preach. Catholicism for him is a deeply rooted habit of mind and soul, not something to be dumped onto someone else like a load of firewood. Nor does he allow his faith to impose any load of solemnity on him. He is lighthearted, digressive, full of stories, perceptions, wisecracks, smart remarks, and general playfulness. Underneath it, however, lies a will of iron; neither hunger, fatigue, lack of sleep, lack of money, lack even of decent footgear, or the ability to speak the local language stops him. He is thwarted only once, and his tale of that time is thrilling.

An audiobook cannot do justice to the elegant yet simple maps and drawings in the book. Fortunately, his discussions of them are as clear and direct as the maps and drawings themselves. There is a reason why this book has been in print for over a hundred years, and it is a simple one: It is delightful.

Public Domain (P)2015 Robert Bethune

So much more then a Travelogue

This candid and often humorous journal of Hillaire Belloc's pilgrimage to Rome is a delight. It is so much more than just a travelogue. It gives us a glimpse of Europe before the Great War, the people and the land. It is also a window into the soul of Mr. Belloc. I've read the book twice, and will probably read it again in a few years, I think it that good. It's much better than a brief description would lead you to believe.
The audiobook was quite good as well. At first I didn't think I was going to like it at all. But once past the introduction ("Praise of this Book "), I thought the performance improved markedly and I enjoyed it immensely. He reads Belloc's poetry very well, and does a superb job with the verbal sparring of Auctor and Lector.