By Robert Lewis Taylor
Loved via hundreds of thousands given that its first book in 1959, The Travels of Jaimie McPheeters is the vigorous tale of a 13-year-old boy's adventures on a trip throughout the United States in 1849. This million-copy Pulitzer Prize-winning vintage information the adventure of Jaimie and his father from Kentucky to gold-rush California.
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Laing and a familiar figure on CND marches, joining Bertrand Russell at anti-nuclear sit-ins and being glamorously dragged away by the police. Late-night discussion programmes on television were as much her natural home as the consulting room. As a child I watched her on my grandmother’s TV set, deeply impressed by the caftans, waist-length black hair and fiercely articulate passion. Free love and legalized drugs meant little to me, though I guessed they were in some way connected to the friendly but unfamiliar men who appeared on her weekend visits, and to the home-made cigarettes she taught me to roll for her and which she smoked despite the protests of my wearily tolerant grandmother.