I’m not big on collections. I used to be. I had all sorts of collections. If I saw something I liked, I would start a collection. Until I felt that I was surrounding myself with things just for the sake of surrounding myself with things, and I got rid of most of them.
One collection I still have, of course, is my book collection. It’s not a collection like a porcelain elephant collection. My books represent a large part of my life. I’d no less get rid of my books–the ones worth keeping–than I would get rid of baby photos.
And within my collection of books, I’ve allowed myself another collection: raft books.
It all started with this one:
This 1968 street directory of Sydney and the surrounding area usually lay on our coffee table.
When we emigrated to Australia in 1965, we lived in a tiny trailer or caravan for the first six months or so. After that we first lived in Dee Why, then in Collaroy, and then in Dee Why again, before moving back to the Netherlands.
But I digress. It all started with the photo on the back of the Gregory’s street directory:
This photo fascinated me. I could stare at it forever. I still can. Despite the fact that these three kids were obviously very Australian, wholesome, happy, well-fed and well-taken care of, I imagined that they were building that raft so they could run away from home. Or float away from home. In which case they also lived on waterfront property.
Around the same time I was also introduced to survival stories like Robinson Crusoe, and my favorite: The Swiss Family Robinson. These stories also got my imagination going.
Decades later, when my parents were going to get rid of Gregory’s Street Directory, I saved it. It was the beginning of my collection of raft books.
My definition of a raft book is very loose. Any kind of book that has any kind of mention or picture of a raft, is a raft book. Except for the thousands of books about rafting down the Colorado River, rafting down the Grand Canyon, etc. The travel guide type of raft books are too easy and too numerous to be much sport.
Other than that, raft books include both fiction and non-fiction in which a raft plays a major role, like The Adventures of Huckleberry Finn and The Raft Book, an instruction manual for building rafts.
One of the most riveting survival raft books I’ve ever read is Adrift, by Stephen Callahan. And one of the worst is 65 Days Adrift, by William Butler. Well, it’s the worst in the sense that the author is incredibly unsympathetic. But that in itself is also interesting. It’s the only autobiographical story I’ve ever read by a complete jerk who has no idea that his own writing shows exactly what a jerk he is.
Books that only very briefly feature a raft count as well. An example is Sinister Island, by C. Bernard Rutley. And quality has nothing to do with it. Because Sinister Island is an example of a badly written book of the kind I would usually never even pick up. Part of the point of having a collection of raft books is that I find and read books I usually wouldn’t.
At first I didn’t look up raft books online, because I felt that was cheating. But once I had the most obvious ones, I did google raft books. I’ve got a list on my smartphone, and every now and then I find one of them at the Half Price Book Store. It’s great when that happens.
Ordering raft books that I’ve googled at a regular bookstore would still be cheating. But I do scan the shelves at both regular bookstores and Half Price Books for books that look like they might be raft books. Like the one below, from HPB. Doesn’t it look like there might be a raft in there somewhere? (If you’ve read it, don’t give it away.) And because it’s part two in a series, I had to buy part one as well.
In the photo below, I’ve only read the last one, a very thin little picture book about words starting with an R. So I still have a couple of delicious raft books to read!
If you know of any raft books that you don’t see in the photos above, let me know. Especially ones in which a raft doesn’t play a big part, because those don’t show up when I google raft books.
If you want to see most of my collection, visit my Pinterest board about my raft books.
I LOVE your collection… and rafts I find particularly zany (in a good way!). I’m not one to collect either, but books (and CDs) are the one thing we did bring with us when we moved from the Netherlands. Everything else was replaceable.
Exactly. And yes, raft books are great, because there aren’t so many of them that you could buy armfuls any time you walk into a bookstore. Each one is a find. Thanks for reading.
This is so cool! You even have Dan Simmons’ Endymion. (I read Hyperion, the first in the series but didn’t read the rest. I may have to go do that now.) Off the top of my head, I can’t think of a raft book you don’t have, but I will give it some thought. Surely I can come up with something. Oh I think I just thought of one! But I will have to check. Been a while since I read it.
Ooo, looking forward to it!
Yay. I still have the book and I checked. Definite raft. It’s a novel called Cretaceous Dawn by L.M. Graziano and M.S.A. Graziano. Fun read too!
Oh thanks! That one’s not on my list. Awesome!
Fun idea for a collection, Barbara.
In The Magic of Belle Island, the kids build a raft to visit a nearby island:
I don’t know if it was a book before it was a movie, but it may well have been.
Thanks. I googled it, but it doesn’t seem to be.
Well, darn. I found A Yellow Raft in Blue Water at a thrift store and brought it home so I wouldn’t forget the name and author, but I just discovered you already have it. I think I found another though that might not be on your list while I was looking for old sci fi paperbacks (with cool cover art) at my favorite used bookstore. I read this one when I was a teenager: Daybreak 2250 A.D. by Andre Norton. I had been trying to remember the name since I read your post and was so tickled to come across it at the bookstore. (You should look up the cover art. It’s perfect.)
Oh, thank you! Yes, I have Yellow Raft, but you should read it. And thanks for Daybreak 2250 AD! I’ll look for it. I’ve been looking for Cretaceous Dawn, too. It’ll be such a treat when I find them. Most of the fun is never knowing when you’re going to run into one.