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Looking For Trouble: Adventures in a Broken World | 
 enlarge | Author: Ralph Peters
Publisher: Stackpole Books
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Pages: 339
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Dimensions (in): 8.3 x 5.5 x 1.5
ISBN: 0811734102
Dewey Decimal Number: 910.4092
EAN: 9780811734103
ASIN: 0811734102
Publication Date: June 30, 2008
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Ralph Peters--career soldier, controversial strategist, prize-winning, best-selling novelist, erstwhile rock musician, popular columnist, and old-fashioned adventurer--has always been good for a surprise. Now, for the first time, Peters recounts the personal experiences that shaped his views of the world, from the collapsing Soviet Union to the drug wars of the Andean Ridge, from quiet forays into Burma and Laos to military missions to Pakistan and the Caucasus--and on to the Southwest border of the United States and the meanest streets of Los Angeles. As the U.S. Army's chosen troubleshooter before he took off his uniform to write, Peters saw the greatest international dramas of our times and the personal tragedies they created from a truly unique perspective--and took advantage of every moment "outside of the wire." The result is startling: the liveliest adventure memoir by an American in decades, a perfect balance of high drama and laugh-out-loud hilarity. Readers--among them his many devoted fans--will meet a faded beauty and former favorite singer of Josef Stalin's, now in her nineties and still a hopeless coquette; KGB officers who refuse to let go of the past in Moscow's back streets; a winsome princess adrift in a dying world; the corrupt Thai police general whose hobby was imitating Elvis to karaoke machines in rural bordellos; sentimental Caucasian gangsters; oblivious diplomats; wary Burmese colonels; doomed Mexican drug cops; Mennonite marijuana farmers; lonesome Nazi widows in Bolivia--and their Jewish friends; Muslim fundamentalists who write love poetry to imagined sweethearts . . . and, above all, the author's two loyal brothers-in-arms who sometimes shared the dangers and the wonder at the "back of beyond" and whose remarkable personal backgrounds, dashingly eccentric personalities, and appetite for adventure explode every cliche about military officers. Beautifully written and hauntingly told, Looking for Trouble is simply the book Ralph Peters was born to write. We can all be glad that he came back alive to write it.
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 Delightful, Sometime Sobering, Read October 12, 2008
I love books like this: Accounts of travels by intrepid adventurers who take you far into diverse societies and let you experience the pleasures and dangers without having to put up with all the inconveniences. Peters has lived an interesting life and his career in the army truly was one of looking for trouble, which often resided next to adventure. Peters' candor is quite refreshing and one finds oneself wishing that everybody in national office should be required to read this book. He vividly shows how you can't understand third world societies without getting out into them. He slams the diplomats who stay hidden in their embassies or Foggy Bottom as well as some jerks at the Pentagon. The tales told in this book are made even more relevant by Peters' ability to write well. All in all, a very good book. A necessary book.
 Meeting the world head on October 10, 2008
1 out of 1 found this review helpful
This is a great book by a tremendously talented writer. The geographic range of Peters' journeys is vast but his tone is engagingly familiar, like an old friend holding forth on the world as he met it, and as it met him. While his medium is language, Peters has the perspective of a visual artist, able to capture a single moment that distils the zenith and nadir of a country's history. He is equally capable of finding the humorous heart of any situation, no matter how unpromising a prospect that may seem. This book is brimming with great stories, poignant moments, and more passages than I can count that made me laugh to near tears. Humor leavens the keen eye Peters casts on a threatened and threatening world. its too often reckless governments and their hapless agents.
I'd advise anyone considering the book not to be put off by a review or two here that perhaps imply it will appeal to only those of a distinctly conservative bend. The author's insights will surprise, delight, engage, and yes, sometimes provoke those of all political persuasions because Peters himself met the world head on, prepared to be surprised, delighted, engaged and provoked.
The trifecta of good writing, good information, and really funny. October 10, 2008
7 out of 7 found this review helpful
I always enjoy reading Ralph Peters' writing. He has such a fresh take on the subjects he writes about that it can be jarring. However, once you take the time to think about it you are better off having considered his thinking whether you end up agreeing with him or not. This book has the especially nice benefit of being funny as well as insightful, informative, and challenging. Peters can write in a delightfully entertaining fashion while writing about matters that are serious at their core. This is no mean feat. I mean, how can you not love a chapter on the War on Drugs called "Elvis, Buddha, and the Burrito of the Apocalypse"? When you read the chapter, it is even funnier.
This book is a memoir of his travels around the world doing his work as an intelligence officer for the military and covers the years 1990 to 1996. The story is not told sequentially, but in a way that helps us understand our present situation in the world. We get a tour of parts of the old Soviet Union. Peters is wonderful in showing us how the cultures that the Soviets tried to suppress reasserted themselves after the USSR contracted into Russia. He is also free in his analysis about why America has so much wrong about this region (and other regions) of the world.
We even get a tour around the world when he worked for McCaffrey in battling drugs. Peters is willing to name names and discuss how the organizations responsible for fighting the War on Drugs are more interested in protecting their bureaucratic empires than in coordinating their forces and fighting effectively. Of course, Peters has also said the same things about the Pentagon many times.
This is an excellent read that will entertain you as well as give you insights into areas of the world I don't think you can get anywhere else and you also get fresh insights into America's politics.
Recommended.
Reviewed by Craig Matteson, Ann Arbor, MI
Through Brilliant Eyes September 14, 2008
2 out of 2 found this review helpful
What a treat to have this insight - through the brilliant eyes of Ralph Peters - into a decade or more of change across a part of the world that was considered rough when the Polo brothers crossed it and has improved little since. As an intelligence officer dedicated to his own education, Peters, often accompanied by military colleagues, recounts his stories and observations during days spent crisscrossing the "broken world" of areas that would soon break away from the former Soviet Union, and of the rough border areas - places like Turkey, Afghanistan, Pakistan, and the Balkans.
This is a work unlike Peters' more recent books in that it focuses on his travels and adventures rather than on geopolitical forecasts and military analysis. In that aspect it quickly captures even the most casual reader and zips him though the pages with the pacing of an old-fashioned adventure yarn. However, those readers who have become spoiled by Peters' excellent writing will get their fill and more in this book. His lyricism, skill with metaphor both biting and poetic, scalpel-like analysis, and ability to turn an awful situation into side-splitting humor season every page.
One of the most valuable aspects of Peters' book is the x-ray vision it provides into a decaying Soviet system that is now rising out if its coffin like Dracula. Following Peters into Georgia, for example, with the border hostility, internecine rivalries, and revanchist Russian spirit - visible even then - makes one realize that his observations are as pointed and relevant now as they were at the time.
Looking for Trouble wanders around a part of the world that few know - none with Peters' perspicacity - and are rarely visited, yet that are burning fuses on today's powder-keg politics. Want to understand present day Georgia-Russia issues? Look here to find root causes. Same with Pakistan, Afghanistan, and Central Asia.
The truths that Peters reveals are as appealing and valuable as is the beauty of his presentation. This is a must-read book for anyone who has a spirit of adventure, a sense of history, and a desire to learn about the issues that stampede across our headlines and threaten to overwhelm.
Buy this book immediately. It is too good to wait! Then make sure you get a couple and send to your friends. You will be their new hero just as Ralph Peters will be yours.
 The Ugly American remembers September 11, 2008
1 out of 8 found this review helpful
I cannot understand how the ten previous reviewers gave this book five stars. If I had to guess, I would say that either they are all friends of the author, or that they appreciate his far right perspective on the world. Although I prefer to write short reviews, there are so many examples of the book's flaws, that merely listing examples will take considerable space and words.
A short review, without examples, would list the following flaws:
1. The generally negative and nasty tone of the author.
2. The superficial nature of his observations.
3. An awful writing style, which can only be described as a modern day Bulwer-Lytton trying to write like Raymond Chandler.
The author does have some valid and interesting points to make on missing POW/MIA's, the drug trade in third world countries, and the political situation in the Pakistani military.
Unfortunately these small points are embedded in a narrative where the author (usually accompanied by an amusing and amazing side-kick) is traveling in awful cars/planes/trains to awful places, full of awful people, eating awful foods, drinking too much disgusting alcoholic beverage of one kind or another, experiencing awful smells, and sleeping in awful hotels with awful service, before moving on to more of the same. All too infrequently, the narrative is brightened by some sentimental and touching observations about some sympathetic women or some not awful architecture. I am generally at a loss to understand how a person who has enough intelligence and musical understanding to contrast the difference between the suave subtleties of Maria Joao Pires and the spikey vigor of Martha Argerich in the performance of Beethoven sonatas could have written this book; but that's the nature of the human mind.
If you are interested in learning about the countries of central Asia, formerly included in the Soviet Union, I would recommend reading either Robert Kaplan The Ends of the Earth: A Journey at the Dawn of the Twenty-first Century or Colin Thubron The Lost Heart of Asia (P.S.).
Examples of Col. Peter's dislikes:
Istanbul: Istanbul may "look West," but it does so over one shoulder as its spirit staggers east. Having killed or driven out the Armenians, Greeks and Jews who supplied it with genius....P. xi
Take your pick: Russian men are hopeless, Arab in their assumption of male privilege, medieval in their appetites, Celtic in their weakness for daydreams, and Persian in their disdain for honest work. P.30
Our State Department: ...the embassy in Moscow, a hen-house of bureaucrats who loved to peck their own kind. P.78 (See also P.172 & 224)
Belgrade: Belgrade was a pit. ... The people I met were surly and fearful - unless they were drunk, ... P.87
Intellectuals: The least savory human being is the "man of ideas." P.88
Serbs: That was my first introduction to the lethargy of the Serb mind. P.93
Scandinavians: Rhodes, one of those islands where Scandinavians pack in like sardines and boil themselves like lobsters. ... boisterous drunkards ... bred north of the Alps. P.101
Anybody associated with the Clinton administration: See P. 146, 263, 286, 315, 316, 317 & 326
Tajikistan & Kyrgyzstan: Tajikistan is chronically broken, while Kyrgyzstan's chronically bumbling. P. 149
Peoples of the Caucasus: The Azeris welcome foreigners eagerly, wondering what they can gain from the acquaintance. Erratic Muslims, they then get drunk and forget to ask for the favor. Georgians are hearty, but lapse visibly into their calculations when the think you aren't watching. ... [Armenians], too, would gladly profit from knowing you ... but they're too proud to beg. P.173
Saudis: Everywhere, the Saudis took an interest in human suffering only if it offered them an entry point for missionary activities. P. 204 In my experience, no power on earth has done more harm to civilization over the past generation than Saudi Arabia. P.205
Bolshoi ballerinas: ...backstage at the Bolshoi, where the decay was as startling as the vulgarity of the pimply ballerinas. P.225
Pakistani tastes in architecture and interior decoration: ...West-aping furnishing and knickknacks that can best be described as trailer-court neo-classical. ...the Paks [sic] chose the worst of the West. Even the huge Faisal Mosque ... owes more of its design to shiny trinkets won at an amusement park, than to Islam's building heritage. Islamabad is a geometrically plotted concentration of ostentatious mansions as unbalanced in design as they are in morality. P.253
Urdu: Urdu, a congealed barracks language, ... P.256
English as spoken in America's inner cities: ... our own inner cities, where competitive English is no longer spoken and the inchoate victims of an indulgent educational system find themselves unable to share in the wealth of a society that demands English-based literacy ... P.256
British officers : ...the Pakistanis officer corps traditionally has been an educational elite, as well, which is an accusation impossible to level at British officers. P.258
U.S. flag officers [Generals & Admirals]: The [Pakistani] generals in power now speak better English than do most U.S. flag officers and understand the world beyond their borders with broad sophistication. P.258
India: ...no friend of U.S. interests, and a country that has dismembered Pakistan in a series of wars. P.261
Islam: The Islamic world between Morocco and Pakistan is so fraught with male fear, self-doubt, self-loathing, and reality avoidance that it has condemned itself to endless mediocrity. P.280
Arabs, Persians and Paks [sic]: The levels of civilizational [sic] performance are so disparate that the self-aggrandizing fantasies of Arabs, Persians and Paks constitute their only sources of dignity. Like children, they make it all up. P.287
Examples of Col. Peter's writing style:
Moscow survived centuries of misrule, invasion, and lethal philosophy by hunching its shoulders and plodding onward, never without a worried backward glance. P.28
With a long-dead writer. P30
Measure the difference between an enemy's mundane existence and his self-image, and you arrive at the shortest distance your bullet need travel. P.45
The green hills seemed sloppy drunk in their lushness,... P.72
Grimy and shabby though it was before Margaret Thatcher spanked it and gave it a scrub, London was good to me. P.85
July grimed the air. P88
We talked about the United States and its disinterest in soccer, ... P.89
We rode through the poor country in evening light, throbbing over the rails. P.90
The landscape was visual cocaine. P.96
Dusty and inert, the town outside the main gate sprawled across the desert like an old dog in a coma. P.96
Refusing to look back. P.110
Congealed heat settled on our cots like winter blankets. P.138
Moscow in winter smelled of armpits and crotches and automobiles exhaust. P.225
As light as a flirt's fingertips, evening soothed the bare skin of our forearms. P.227
We flew on through a clear sky on a skillet afternoon. P.236
...the brown valleys had the look of skin around an old man's eyes. P.263
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