His granddaughter heard how poor and ragged he
was, and finally she sent for him to live with her and her husband, Homer
Wesley. They were a smart pair of educated Indians who dressed well and spoke
good English, and affected to despise Navajo ways. Sometimes they professed Christianity, but
really thy had no religion save, in the secret part of their hearts, a little longing
for and a real fear of the old gods.
This sad tale from
Oliver La Farge follow the downfall of a medicine man who is no longer needed
by the “new way” of his people.
It is written with
care and heart and undoubtedly is well-informed. It ranks on the 100 Best
Western Short-Story List, but I must admit, while well-crafted and deeply felt
this one had an execution approach that left me a little removed.
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