Dog World
And the Humans Who Live There
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“I fuss over George when he’s sick and I fuss over him when he’s well. I send him to a play group several days a week to give him intraspecies quality time. I will discuss the state of his bowels with anyone who cares to engage me on the subject. Just when my days of browsing endless rows of overpriced kid’s toys are over, I am browsing endless rows of overpriced doggie toys. And sometimes I buy them, particularly if they have a good squeak.
“Like many neophyte dog owners, I’ve gone a little nutty. For example, one of my great pleasures in life has always been people watching. I’ve spent innumerable hours walking happily around the city, scoping the passing parade. Now, when I walk down the street, my gaze rarely rises above knee-level. I’m looking at dogs, not people. Who knew there were so many around? Familiarity has not bred contempt. It’s bred affection, indulgence, and boundless curiosity….
“This book is the story of a journey into dog personhood. I would like to say it is a journey that has left me older but kinder, wiser, and with enhanced respect for all living creatures in the great chain of being. It’s certainly left me older and, if not wiser, at least more knowledgeable about this new society of which I’ve become a part.”
– from Dog World
hilarious excursion through the studied, obsessive, colorful, demanding, occasionally lunatic world of contemporary dog ownership.
In the fall of 2001, Alfred Gingold found himself succumbing to the undeniably endearing behavior of his family's new Norfolk Terrier, George, and becoming a member of what he calls Dog Nation: the 43 million dog owners and their 55 million dogs living in America today. In a matter of weeks, Gingold had become a firsthand ethnographer of the passions (read: idiosyncrasies) that define dog owners everywhere. It was literally a case of puppy love.
The result of Gingold's shrewd observation is Dog World, which is structured around the loose chronology of dog ownership: choosing and finding a dog; feeding, walking, and cleaning up after a dog; the literal and emotional obstacle course that is training a dog; and on to the larger cultural realms of dog racing and, of course, dog kitsch and memorabilia. But the real delight of Dog World is in Alfred Gingold's narrative excursions through the canine universe, whereby he reports (and occasionally pontificates) on topics such as the untold history of dogwalking, how dog food came to be, the urban art of scooping poop, and an analysis of the relationships great historical figures have had with their dogs.
Like Bill Bryson or Calvin Trillin, Alfred Gingold brings a particularly wry and comic perspective to the world. And whether one is a dog lover or a dog agnostic, Dog World will be a tremendously entertaining journey into mankind's canine love affair.
PUBLISHERS WEEKLY
While a few canine appreciation books are eloquent enough (read: not sappy) to convert the uninitiated to the joys of doggie worship, most bark to the choir. But humor writer Gingold takes a different approach: a dog lover made rather than born, he's still puzzled by many aspects of the dog-owning subculture. "There's the widely held assumption that all dog people share the same threshold of disgustingness," he writes. "Many think nothing of gesticulating wildly with a hand that is holding a plastic bag of dogshit." While Gingold's Norfolk terrier, George, plays a prominent role in this amusing "chronology of dog ownership," the book reads more like an anthropological study of the bizarre behaviors of urban dog people, specifically those in and around Brooklyn's Prospect Park, "the seedbed of off-leash liberty." Gingold's relative newness to dog culture allows him a kind of wry objectivity; on picking up waste, for example, he notes that "expressing distaste during the act of retrieval is unsporting.... Your attitude should be one of mildly amused stoicism." When Gingold does succumb to the foolish behaviors that all pet owners invariably engage in at one time or another, he maintains an amused detachment. "Do dogs really offer 'unconditional love?' " he wonders. "I believe we should reserve judgment on that until dogs are able to fill their food bowls themselves."