Product Description

In the 1960s hundreds of thousands of young Westerners,
inspired by Kerouac and the Beatles, blazed the 'hippie trail' overland
from Istanbul to Kathmandu in search of enlightenment and a bit of cheap
dope.

Since the Summer of Love, the countries that offered so much to these
dreamers have confronted the full force of modernity and transformed from
worlds of Western fantasy to political minefields.

Through a landscape of breathtaking beauty Rory MacLean retraces the path
of the once well-worn 'hippie trail' from Turkey to Iran, Afghanistan to
Pakistan, India to Nepal, meeting trail veterans and locals on his way, and
relives wide-eyed adventures as he witnesses a world of extraordinary and
terrifying transformation.

Product Details

• Amazon Sales Rank: #8772 in Books
• Published on: 2007-07-05
• Binding: Paperback
• 304 pages

Independent
'Excellent. MacLean is a perceptive and entertaining guide, with a
poet's eye for sensual lands of strange beauty'

Spectator
`The magical beauty of MacLean's prose and the vividness of his
descriptions are . . . mind-blowing'

Daily Mail
'Original and fascinating. The freaks' trail to Nirvana has found
its most enthusiastic and expressive historian yet'

Customer Reviews

A travelogue with a difference
To make a travelogue different from those that have gone before takes talent but to inject a sense of documentary evidence and current reportage takes great skill. Magic Bus by Rory Maclean gives us all of that by setting the Asia Overland phenomenon in context - with musical reference points from the 60's like Grateful Dead, Beatles and Pink Floyd sprinkled liberally through his work; great writers who encapsulated the moment like Siddharta, Richard Brautigan and Ginsberg but also by showing us the effects of conflict on those he meets.

Indeed it is a walk through a museum collection of that time - flip flops; beards, religious enlightenment, reverence for all things alternative and the desire to experience life through world travel.

The author refers to the hippies and travellers who followed the route as the "Intrepids". They would pass on knowledge as they went like folklore and gradually a route plan of coffee shops, hostels and evening a pudding shop in Istanbul were etched into the overland map.

The book has a counterpoint motion running through it. Just when you think you could be a hippie again and smell the incense - you read a passage in Rory's book that brings you crashing back to earth quicker than you think.

Think of Haight Ashbury and peace marches against the war in Vietnam. Flower power and rock `n' roll. Today we have two very real wars Afghanistan and Iraq - and not a daisy to be seen - could there be a backlash still to come when the wars end.

Drawing us into the fantastic scenery on the trail Maclean depicts the story of those he meets almost in a biblical way and whom we learn from. First he we meet Penny, who dedicated herself to the hippie ethos of free love and enlightenment only to be massively disillusioned and lost when the last of her husbands dies. Hers is a tale of retracing her steps to try and piece together the fabulous places she once had the chance to visit. But ultimately failing to retrieve those heady, free times she experienced.

In contrast, Laleh, a young Muslim woman full of candour but also grit and determination sees her place on the planet as honouring her traditions like wearing the Chador but also making her voice heard despite the danger that may befall her in Iran.

Where these voices have freedom to act - others believe they have no choices. Sahar is a taxi driver whose parents paid for him to have a perceived better life in the West. Coming from an ancient tribe in Iran - the Qashqa'is or Wanderers he tells a tale of human trafficking that went drastically wrong. The dream of the West is in the hands of the few underground gangs who engineer a fatal escape route for those that are willing to pay. Sahar saw people die around him including his brother as they choked for oxygen in the back of a refrigerated lorry transporting them from Europe to the UK.

It is this mix of heady description of the landscape and real life experiences of those Rory meets that soon you realise that Magic Bus has a depth of humanity that you were perhaps unprepared for.

Maclean on his mission to reach Afghanistan finds himself derailed from his scheduled flight and on board a UN flight. The intention is to fly to Kabul - but by default he finds himself with a Danish MP and a Nigerian business man in Bagram at the courtesy of the US army. A curious mix of MASH style lodgings and a bid to do all that was right and good - Maclean finds himself in danger of being ousted when he admits he is a a travel writer - hardly a threat to the masses.

This is a book worth reading as a reminder of how a youth movement rose up to remind those in power there was a different way of doing things at a time of war - albeit pushing the margins at times. This book cleverly shows us there is a way to fight, not back down and a step towards finally reaching a resolution.

So, to the Intrepids wherever you are today - in whatever office block - try remember how you were and sit crossed legged at lunchtime you never know you may gain a whole new level of respect..

A new Nicoles Bouvier?
It is an understatement to say that I have devoured "Magic Bus" !
A Frenchman (so sorry for my broken English !) in my fifties now, the book took me back to my twenties.
In 1973 I made it to Varanasi (then Banaras) with two friends in a battered old Peugeot 404 station wagon in three weeks time. I am still very much influenced by this era, its culture and its extraordinary musical creativity.
I haver rediscovered all that in "Magic Bus" thanks to Rory MacLean who is a travel-writer of the calibre of Nicolas Bouvier.

Time-travelling on the hippie trail
Thanks to Rory Maclean the bus still runs, and I was able to catch it a generation and a half after the departure of the original Intrepids to the once-wild East. That East that was the world of dreams for a tired Europe whose kids desparately needed vision and freshness, for whom there was nothing at home that could hold the imagination, and whose parents' lives had been consumed and formed in the horror of war, the collapse of empire, incredible technological changes and the struggle to hang onto something familiar.

Rory Maclean balances the sentiment of the original journeys, thousands of them, gained by a brave attempt to trace their route under much changed and more dangerous circumstances than they once were, with an updated perspective on the trail as it appears today. Those early travellers were gullible, naive and inexperienced. They were also passionate and committed to a new world of real relations - and of pleasure.

It may be that the passage of those early hippies laid something of the foundations for the present tensions and unhealthy religious and political conditions. Yet this too will pass. Maclean's account, meanwhile, consists in the main of encounters along the way with a brilliant Afghan rug of characters, from the ancient hippie soulmate he meets in Turkey to the Iranian city guide who opens his mind behind closed doors, the Englishman who converted to Islam in Pakistan and created for himself a spiritual path from the land and the people and the ecstasy of the meeting. Old hippies, musicians, their admirers along the way, NGO employees who wished they had been part of it... they are all here. And in each case there is a true encounter, a meeting of minds - surely the purpose of all travel, then and now and henceforth.

For anybody who did not travel on the first trail, this is a superb synthesis of many strands that gives a good picture of how it was. For anybody who has visions of a closer world and a new paradigm for living, this account shows much of what was achieved before, and some of the mistakes, and inspires one to try again. For those who did travel the Trail, I doubt that they will have much to argue with Maclean about.