The
Compleat Angler,
Or the Contemplative Man's Recreation
by Izaak Walton
London: Richard Marriot, 1653.
Izaak
Walton (1593-1683) wrote one of the bestselling books of all time.
The Compleat Angler, or the Contemplative Man's Recreation
is the third most frequently reprinted book in the English language
after the Bible and the works of Shakespeare.
Published
in 1653, Walton's first edition was small and was published by
his close friend and fellow parishioner, Richard Marriot of St.
Dustan's. Subsequent editions of 1655 and 1661 were enlarged and
elaborated. In 1676, Charles Cotton, a friend and pupil of Walton's
wrote a collaborative addition - Second Part.
In
all, there were five editions in Walton's lifetime. The NSL holds
36 editions in the rare book room and seven published in the 20th
century in the main reading room
Walton
was born in Stafford, England. As a young man he apprenticed to
a cloth merchant. In the 1610s he was the proprietor of an ironmonger's
shop (a hardware store), but he became prosperous as a linen draper
and retired 20 years later. He had acquired property in the countryside
and lived much of his life near Winchester.
The
Compleat Angler is as much about life as it is about angling.
It is the story of three sportsmen, a fisherman named Piscator
(who is Walton), a huntsman named Venator and a fowler named Auceps.
They walk and fish the River Lea beginning on the 1st of May.
In the 5th edition, Walton describes fly-fishing on the River
Dove.
James
Prosek wrote The Compleat Angler: A Connecticut Yankee Follows
in the Footsteps of Walton (New York: HarperCollins, 1999)
on a fellowship from Yale. He writes in the prologue: "When
one begins to read Walton it becomes apparent immediately that
he had an extraordinary gift for friendship, and what makes him
so appealing is that he extends this friendship to his readers
and invites us to follow through this pastoral fantasy world to
the trout stream." He quotes Walton: "You are well overtaken,
Gentlemen, a good morning to you both; I have stretched my legs
up Tottenham-hill to overtake you, hoping your business may occasion
you towards Ware, whither I am going this fine fresh May morning."
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