The three threads indicated by the three alternating chapter
titles deal with three different kinds of human personality conflict. Lusa’s struggle with her new family, as
mentioned above, is contrasted with the sharp differences of opinion between
Garnett and Nannie over insect control and other farming practices, as well as
the locking of horns between the lovers Deanna and Eddie over the fate of the
local coyote population. Each conflict
is outlined by the characters themselves in their conversations, allowing them
to present their positions in a more or less even-handed manner.
The occasional mention of people or events in one thread by
characters in another thread is intriguing, such as Deanna’s mentioning of the
close relationship between her father, when he was alive, with Nannie. These feel like a kind of foreshadowing,
hinting that we’ll be seeing a convergence of the threads at or near the end of
the story. This, in turn, sets up an
anticipation that is almost as enticing as the eventual solution to a crime in
a mystery.
The arguments between the two elderly characters, Garnett
and Nannie, are gems of characterization.
They speak exactly as we feel two adversaries from their generation
would, not beating around the bush the way a couple of middle-agers might, or
carelessly spewing poorly-thought-out barbs to be regretted later, as we might
expect younger folks to do. We can
almost hear the gruffness in Garnett’s voice (I’m thinking Harrison Ford as he
sounds at his current age) and the somewhat edgy grate of Nannie’s
replies: ‘He shook his head. “How many times do I have to listen to that
nonsense?” She leaned forward, her eyes
growing wide. “Until you’ve heard it!”’ She is a better arguer than he, as we might
imagine: ‘Garnett felt hoodwinked. How could she do this every time? In another day and age they’d have burned her
for a witch. “I didn’t find the fault in
your thinking,” he admitted. “Because
it’s not there!” she cried. “Because I’m
right!” The little woman was practically
crowing.’
Their argument over evolution is superb: ‘”Well, then,” he said, crossing his arms,
“how does random chance create
complex life forms?” “This just seems
ridiculous, a man who does what you do claiming not to believe in the very
thing he’s doing.” “What I do has
nothing to do with apes’ turning helter-skelter into thinking men.” “Evolution isn’t helter-skelter! It’s a business of choosing things out, just
like how you do with your chestnuts … What you’re doing is artificial
selection,” she replied calmly. “Nature
does the same thing, only slower. This
‘evolution’ business is just a name scientists put on the most obvious truth in
the world, that every kind of living thing adjusts to changes in the place
where it lives. Not during its own life,
but you know, down through the generations.
Whether you believe in it or not, it’s going on right under your nose
over there in your chestnuts.” … “That’s just a godless darkness, to think
there’s no divine goal. Mankind can’t be
expected to function in a world like that.
The Lord God is good and just.”’
Alas, the argument of the ages continues. May we see an end to it in our lifetimes!
Next Week : Conclusion - Chapters 20-31
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