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'Like Milosz from Poland or Holub from Czechoslovakia, Butler is a true cosmopolitan, and his writing has something of their unruffled astringency and meditative humour.'

'He has all the essayist’s gifts: a clear, strong prose, a fascination with everyday affairs and their significance sub specie æternitatis, a readiness to generalize, the ability to digress without wandering from the point, to inform without pedantry and enlighten without condescension, to give us pleasure simply by sharing his thoughts.'

'Imagine an impossible combination of Flann O’Brien and Isaiah Berlin. Well, Butler comes close.'

'An odyssey, from Ireland to East, West and back again: stemming from and returning to an intellectual tradition which takes in Montaigne and Turgenev as well as Swift and Shaw… It moves like a searchlight, to take in and illuminate the largest questions imaginable.'

'His passionate love of place, his patriotism, his almost provincial pleasure at the small change of rural life, pervade the essays. But he has from time to time rambled out from the banks of the Nore like a Kilkenny Don Quixote to make the world a better place. To follow Hubert Butler is to enjoy the hair-raising frisson of history passing by.'