This is the first half of a doubleshot review. When you read this first half you'll see that I brought some cultural and historical knowledge to the setting of this story that most readers wouldn't have and wondered if the reaction of someone without that knowledge would react differently.
?wazithinkin' had already agreed to do a doubleshot review before I'd read the book and realized this, so I was curious to see what she had to say. Hopefully you will be too and will also read her take this afternoon.
Reviewed by: BigAl
Genre: Contemporary Fiction/Satire
Approximate word count: 70-75,000 words
Availability
Click
on a YES above to go to appropriate page in Amazon, Barnes & Noble, or
Smashwords store
Author:
“Rick Just
is a native Idahoan who grew up on a ranch along the Blackfoot River. He is a
former Marine, a whitewater kayaker, a sculptor, a sports car buff and the
alpha male of his schnauzer pack. As a student, he served as editor of Boise
State University's nationally acclaimed literary magazine, cold-drill. During Idaho's Centennial, Rick wrote and produced the
official Centennial radio series, Idaho
Snapshots, which aired daily on stations statewide. The program won the
Governor's Take Pride in Idaho award and was honored in the national Take Pride
in America program.”
Description:
“Coyote
never seems to learn. Yet, he never fails to teach, mostly through the error of
his ways. He taught the Nez Perce that they came from the Heart of the Monster.
Now, he is teaching modern day Idahoans, they have a monster in their heart.
This is Private Idaho, a place that exists in the minds of accidental natives
and territorial pranksters who take out their resentments on tourists and real
estate speculators. They are anonymous and deadly. In this tale of the New
West, where the cowboys are women and the Indians wear Rollerblades, be alert
for exploding potatoes, the allure of mineshafts and the terrible finesse of chainsaws.”
Appraisal:
I’m a
sometimes Idahoan with roots in the state going back several generations. About
twenty years ago I was living elsewhere and suggested to a co-worker, another
expat-Idahoan, that beyond the obvious differences between rural and more
populous areas common in most states, that Idaho was actually three states
(maybe I should have said regions to be less divisive) with their own distinct
cultural norms. The first of these is The Panhandle (which is a cross between their
close neighbors of Eastern Oregon and Western Montana, with a dash of
right-wing extremism thrown in to keep things interesting). Next is the Mormon
influenced Southeast, in many ways more of a far-northern outpost of Utah.
Last, is the Southwest, with Boise, the only significant urban area and Sun
Valley, the two places most likely known to people largely unacquainted with
the Gem State.
Each of
these areas is represented by at least one significant character in Keeping Private Idaho, and the diversity
of the characters in the novel is reflective of reality. Thrown into the mix is
Coyote of Native American mythology as another major character. The large cast
of characters was difficult to track in the beginning. As the story progressed
and each distinctive personality solidified in my mind, that became less of a
problem.
One thing
each area of the state has in common is tourism as a significant industry. The
timeframe when the story takes place (the mid-90s) was also a period when
Idaho, along with many other western states, experienced conflict, with rapid
growth, an influx of “outsiders” moving in (many from California), and rapid
appreciation in housing prices. At times this caused disagreements and clashes
between the natives and the newcomers, with bumper stickers saying “Don’t
Californicate Idaho” as one obvious outward representation of those opposed to
the changes.
It’s
against this backdrop that the story of Keeping
Private Idaho is told. It’s a cautionary tale (luckily the modern day
Monkey Wrench Gang depicted here was never reality). Part of me realized while
reading that some things, like a rural rancher wishing her city cousins would
get as nostalgic about bucking hay as they did during branding season, wouldn’t
evoke the same knowing chuckle from everyone as it did for me. Some of the
subtle humor (the names of the children in the Thompson family, for example)
wouldn’t tickle the funny bone for everyone, like it did for me. (In fact, most
people would probably have to have it explained to even realize there was humor
there.)
However, Keeping Private Idaho also explores some
universal themes, dealing with change and the concept of geographical and
cultural roots, being the two that resonated most with me. I would expect those
parts of the story to be entertaining and thought provoking for all readers,
even those who have never been within a thousand miles of the state.
Format/Typo Issues:
No
significant issues.
Rating: ***** Five Stars
6 comments:
As a former Idahoan, I look forward to the second half of this review as well as the novel. Most people don't appreciate the sheer beauty of Idaho. And they think the state motto has something to do with potatoes. Esto perpetua!
Did I know that you'd lived in Idaho, Helen? I think I remember your husband being from here and could name at least three other places you've lived. I'd make a good stalker, wouldn't I? :)
I agree, if you're looking for natural beauty, you'll find it in abundance here.
Al, I think you'd make a great stalker :) Actually, my husband was a CA boy, but he and I moved to CdA area for five years. That first winter, he wasn't sure the snow would ever melt. I have a bro-in-law from further south. Didn't know he had an accent until I moved there. Jumping in my rig now . . .
Helen, I figured out who I was thinking about. Another author whose husband lived in Boise for part of his childhood.
As an Idahoan since age 6 (1965) living in the panhanble but who also has lived in SE Idaho, Al you have me intriqued enough by your appraisal in wanting to read what another Idahoan thinks of Idaho. I shall have to purchase this book to see what it is all about.
Let me know what you think, Jacqueline.
Post a Comment