[.ca] Tom Browns Science And Art Of Tracking (ISBN 0425157725)

Try it for yourself!:
This is a great book for beginning trackers and nature lovers. The book shows how anyone willing to put forth a little effort to go out and practice and get some "dirt time" can learn to follow even the tiniest tracks across the most difficult surfaces. Tom uses a common sense method of tracking that examines a track in terms of "pressure releases." For example: a heavy foot displaces more "dirt" than a lighter foot, a foot traveling fast will displace more "dirt" to the rear of the foot than a foot moving slowly. By measuring the size of these pressure releases one can tell a myriad of things about the creature one is tracking: its size, its direction of travel, its speed of travel and its head position. Eventually, by studying micro-pressure releases inside the track one will also be able to tell whether the animal has a full stomach, whether it is male or female and dozens of other cool details about the animal. Tom will teach you how to see the animal as you track it. Some people seem to doubt whether the stories Tom tells are real or not. Kevin below states that there are no oak trees in Montana. This is false. The bur oak is abundant in the state of Montana and it grows up to 70 feet high sometimes. The best use of this book I feel is to use it in your everyday life. It teaches one to look at the details of life one might miss.

See For Yourself:
I've read some of the other reviews, and you can bet that the negative ones came from people who, for whatever reason, weren't able to do what was necessary to understand. Like one of the other gentlemen, I too spent a couple weeks with Tom, and his senior instructor at that time, "Little Frank", and I found the course to be perfect for a clumsy, city-conditioned imbecile like myself. Tom is charismatic, but he doesn't use it to make friends and converts. He uses it to help the reader make the transition from a shell-shocked city-dweller to someone who can feel safe to explore the mysteries of the untamed wild. If you already feel comfortable with nature, Tom, in this book and his teachings, will then help you to move from seeing just big things, to seeing very small details. Some people, such as the earlier reviewer might have had great difficulty with this. After all, not everyone can fathom the benefit that comes from getting down in the grass and watching how beetles duke it out. As for the skeptic who did not believe that a mouse could be tracked across gravel: I experienced it. Something inside me is changed for ever now that it has entered my direct awareness that such a thing is possible. It leaves me open to what else is possible. The moments leading up to 'tracking the mouse across gravel' were well-orchestrated. We were tracking when the sun was at the most optimal point in the sky. We had started way down the trail near Tom's barn, and he would write details on pointed popsicle sticks and place them with the point touching the back of the animals tracks. We were told to first step back, go wide angle vision while maintaining awareness on the track area, and to just try to see what it was that Tom saw. I can't say this is easy for anyone to do, to try to see as if someone else (but interestingly, this is also necessary for one to become compassionate, so you see his teachings were not simply for the sake of tracking, but for being a finer kind of person.) I continued down many feet of trail, viewing track from rabbit, fox, skunk and even a Bobcat. This continued to the end of the dirt trail right to the edge of his gravel driveway. The mind was now so focussed from finely attuning to all the previous tracks, the detail, and the 'event' that it recorded, so that when I reached the last popsicle stick, the words on it literally sprung into my mind like an eruption, because I had been waiting for this very moment since the first day when he made the promise that we would be able to track a mouse across a gravel path. At that point, I was deely aware of a shift in my awareness. I did not need to squint, or look hard despite the countless spaces between the large pieces of rock. Clear as day there were a set of tracks from a mouse going across the gravel path. I remember my heart-rate increasing and my mind becoming very still. I was, one might say, "in the present moment.", and that is what it was about. The practice of tracking helps one to become present to what is. All around you, this very moment, there are many tracks. You are leaving many tracks. Don't let anyone feed you their negative experience. They did not have a grateful attitude and are expressing resentments. You can get this book and even if it contains a lot of information that is in his other books, you can learn something essential about yourself, and the many worlds within 'the world'. So much life and death around you now at every moment, and your eyes are towards the sky. Learn to track. Anything is fine, just learn to track something, and you will see it is not about what's 'out there.'

Is he for real?:
All of Tom's books have been very interesting and inspiring, but there is something that makes me wonder if he is for real. However, the science and art of tracking was very good and I have had success with most of his concepts. He has a lot to share, I'm sure, but I don't know if I would take all he says for 100% true. For instance, In The Search, "weathering out a bad storm in the top of a giant oak tree in a national park in Montana." In Montana!!?? I live in Montana and there is not one single oak tree in the whole state. Tom is obviously fudging here for sake of and interesting story. I would recommend all of Tom's books and the morals and principals he expresses in them, and his wilderness guides are very well done, but just be aware. Kevin

Charlatan:
Brown's revelation of pressure releases is nothing new. Any tracker worth his or her salt knows Brown's new revelation is just common sense. Trackers have been using this technique for centuries. Brown's "adventures" with grandfather are fiction. Brown is a charlatan who couldn't track a muddy-footed elephant down a dry sidewalk.

Bummer!:
I'm very disappointed! Having read this book, I couldn't track an elephant across a mud flat in broad daylight. I think the problem is all the psycho-babble pop philosophy this book is crammed with. It gets in the way of communicating any real information to the reader. That plus I found myself wondering how "Grandfather" could see his own feet at the age of 92, much less see ant tracks on solid rock. It's probably just me.