Hugo Loetscher - Works

Works

  • Abwässer, Zürich 1963
  • Die Kranzflechterin, Zürich 1964
  • Noah, Zürich 1967
  • Zehn Jahre Fidel Castro, Zürich 1969
  • Der Immune, Darmstadt u. a. 1975 (also 2006 in the Book series Schweizer Bibliothek)
  • Die Entdeckung der Schweiz und anderes, Zürich 1976
  • Kulinaritäten, Bern 1976 (corresponding with Alice Vollenweider)
  • Wunderwelt, Darmstadt u. a. 1979
  • Herbst in der Grossen Orange, Zürich 1982
  • How many languages does man need?, New York 1982
  • Der Waschküchenschlüssel und andere Helvetica, Zürich 1983
  • Das Hugo-Loetscher-Lesebuch, Zürich 1984
  • Die Papiere des Immunen, Zürich 1986
  • Vom Erzählen erzählen, Zürich 1988
  • Die Fliege und die Suppe und 33 andere Tiere in 33 anderen Situationen, Zürich 1989
  • Der predigende Hahn, Zürich 1992
  • Saison, Zürich 1995
  • Die Augen des Mandarin, Zürich 1999
  • Äs tischört und plutschins, Zürich 2000
  • Durchs Bild zur Welt gekommen, Zürich 2001
  • Der Buckel, Zürich 2002
  • Lesen statt klettern, Zürich 2003
  • Es war einmal die Welt, Zürich 2004
  • War meine Zeit meine Zeit, Zürich 2009

Read more about this topic:  Hugo Loetscher

Famous quotes containing the word works:

    “To receive applause for works which do not demand all our powers hinders our advance towards a perfecting of our spirit. It usually means that thereafter we stand still.”
    —G.C. (Georg Christoph)

    “The difference between de jure and de facto segregation is the difference open, forthright bigotry and the shamefaced kind that works through unwritten agreements between real estate dealers, school officials, and local politicians.”
    —Shirley Chisholm (b. 1924)

    “The slightest living thing answers a deeper need than all the works of man because it is transitory. It has an evanescence of life, or growth, or change: it passes, as we do, from one stage to the another, from darkness to darkness, into a distance where we, too, vanish out of sight. A work of art is static; and its value and its weakness lie in being so: but the tuft of grass and the clouds above it belong to our own travelling brotherhood.”
    —Freya Stark (b. 1893–1993)