The Witching Year - A Memoir of Earnest Fumbling Through Modern Witchcraft
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| Verlag | Simon & Schuster US |
| Auflage | 2023 |
| Seiten | 352 |
| Format | 15,2 x 22,8 x 2,7 cm |
| Hardback | |
| Gewicht | 510 g |
| Artikeltyp | Englisches Buch |
| EAN | 9781668002988 |
| Bestell-Nr | 66800298UA |
For readers of AJ Jacobs and Mary Roach, a spirtual memoir chronicling one skeptical millennial's attempt to live as a Witch for a year.
A skeptic's year-long quest to find spiritual fulfillment through modern Witchcraft, perfect for fans of A.J. Jacobs and Mary Roach.
Diana Helmuth, thirty-three, is skeptical of organized religion. She is also skeptical of disorganized religion. But, more than anything, she is tired of God being dead. So, she decides to try on the fastest growing, self-directed faith in America: Witchcraft.
The result is 366 days of observation, trial, error, wit, and back spasms. Witches today are often presented as confident and finished, proud and powerful. Diana is eager to join them. She wants to follow all the rules, memorize all the incantations, and read all the liturgy. But there's one glaring problem: no Witch can agree on what the right rules, liturgy, and incantations are.
As with life, Diana will have to define the craft for herself, looking past the fashionable and figuring out how to define the real. Along the way, she travels to Salem and Edinburgh (two ver y Crafty hubs) and attends a week-long (clothing optional) Witch camp in Northern California. Whether she's trying to perform a full moon ritual on a cardboard box, summon an ancient demon with scotch tape and a kitchen trivet, or just trying to become a calmer, happier person, her biggest question remains: Will any of this really work?
The Witching Year follows in the footsteps of celebrated memoirs by journalists like A.J. Jacobs, Mary Roach, and Caitlin Doughty, who knit humor and reportage together in search of something worth believing.
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"[a] funny and charming memoir." -The Seattle Times
