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Owls of the Eastern Ice Reviews

Owls of the Eastern Ice by Jonathan C. Slaght

Owls of the Eastern Ice

The Quest to Find and Save the World's Largest Owl

Jonathan C. Slaght

4.11 out of 5

5 reviews

Imprint: Allen Lane
Publisher: Penguin Books Ltd
Publication date: 4 Aug 2020
ISBN: 9780241333938

rimorye, a remote forested region near to where Russia, China and North Korea meet in a tangle of barbed wire, is the only place where brown bears, tigers and leopards co-exist. It is also home to one of nature's rarest birds, the Blakiston's fish owl. A chance encounter with this huge, strange bird was to change wildlife researcher Jonathan C. Slaght's life beyond measure.

3 stars out of 5
James Walton
6 Aug 2020

"Slaght writes with unfailing vividness about this strange region of the world which few of us are ever likely to visit."

Now and again, Slaght overdoes the detail. When chronicling his many sorties, he brings to mind those middle-aged men at weddings who love to explain exactly which route they took to get there. Nonetheless, he proves extremely good company, with a neat turn of phrase and a keen eye for comedy.

Primorye is also the home of the Siberian tiger, a creature glamorous enough, as Slaght puts it rather bitterly, to have attracted support from ‘the likes of Leonardo DiCaprio and Naomi Campbell’.

If there’s any justice, this book should ensure that the world’s largest owl now gets the same level of attention.


3 stars out of 5
1 Aug 2020

"Slaght has ... astonishing commitment ... but neither the language nor attentiveness to put his magnificent owl in context"

While sketching in the human background to his mission, Slaght treats his companions too summarily. He lets slip that one assistant had spent 24 years down a Siberian coal mine. What on earth was that like? Alas, we never learn. And only in passing does he mention the hunter who was gored to death and half eaten by a wild boar he’d been chasing. There is also only a cursory evocation of the region in general, with its lakes, rivers and springs and its extraordinary fauna and flora. Apart from Blakiston’s fish owl, Slaght mentions barely a dozen other birds. Here is a man, one senses, with only one thing on his mind.

4 stars out of 5
28 Jul 2020

"the owl’s presence can be felt throughout the book, thanks to some evocative writing by Slaght"

These histories are delicately woven into Owls of the Eastern Ice, as Slaght and his team criss-cross Primorye and are given food and shelter by larger-than-life personalities who could feel like caricatures in another writer’s hands. One example is Anatoliy, a hermit living alone deep in the woods, who mumbles to himself and believes that gnomes come to his cabin at night to tickle his feet. All of this makes for an engrossing and compelling debut from Slaght, and a rich account of the challenges that conservationists must sometimes overcome in order to learn about and protect a species.

5 stars out of 5
23 Jul 2020

"Slaght’s book is refreshingly old-school, a tautly strung adventure"

Unlike much current nature writing, Owls of the Eastern Ice does not treat encounters with wild creatures as opportunities for the writer to explore their own emotional and psychological landscape, or to kick-start a discussion of literature, philosophy or social history. In this regard, Slaght’s book is refreshingly old-school, a tautly strung adventure featuring not just the narrator, but his co-workers, his crew. These men crowd the pages fabulously;they include field-team leader Sergei Avdeyuk, with his cropped hair, gold teeth, swaggering gait and perpetual cigarette. As Slaght explains of his assistant Shurik, professional field assistants in many parts of the world conduct biological survey work out of economic necessity, rather than from the all-consuming love of nature we tend to assume lies behind careers in biology. For them, says Slaght, an owl is “just another bird”.

5 stars out of 5
22 Jul 2020

"a charming, lyrical and gently uplifting memoir of years spent in pursuit of a strange and beautiful bird"

Slaght’s achievement is to turn the plodding fieldwork into a charming, lyrical and gently uplifting memoir of years spent in pursuit of a strange and beautiful bird. The bird itself is elusive. Weeks pass without any sightings. Years pass before he holds one in his hands. Slaght does justice to the frustration and ennui that accompanies his research without boring the reader.

He is also honest about how little he knows about the birds — years into the project he is still unsure how to tell the male from the female fish owl. And yet the narrative never falters. Exquisite prose punctuates his account, as when he first discovers an owl’s footprint in the snow: “The frost overnight had formed a crust on the deep snow, bearing the owl’s weight and yielding just enough to leave clear, crisp indentations on the sparkling surface. The owl had walked with a calm swagger, each toe pad clearly articulated and its two hind talons raking lines in the snow like a spur-heeled cowboy in the rodeo dust.”