Jane Candia Coleman Turns An Old-Fashioned Cattle Drive Into High Adventure.
By Emil Franzi
The O'Keefe Empire, by Jane Candia Coleman (Five
Star, Cloth, $19.95)
MOST OF THE Old West trail drives were south to north,
as were the classic stories that described them, from Red River
to Lonesome Dove. Jane Coleman's latest novel is based
on the diary kept during a real cattle drive that began in New
Mexico and went through Arizona to San Diego. Set in the winter
of 1888-89, the drive happened much later than those better-known
adventures. Railroads were the principal reason for the demise
of those earlier drives, but the railroads were the cause of the
one featured here.
The late Roger MacBride liked to quote his adopted great-grandmother,
Laura Ingalls Wilder, author of Little House on The Prairie,
as saying "anybody who won't steal from the railroad can't
be trusted"--a common attitude throughout the West in the
late 19th century and beyond. The railroads were gouging Southwestern
ranchers so badly in the late 1880s that they simply couldn't
afford to ship cattle, so they had to either drive them on foot
or lose their ranches.
The hero in Coleman's story is 24-year-old Joanna O'Keefe. Recently
widowed, she has acquired her husband's share of a large but troubled
New Mexico ranch in partnership with a pair of immigrant Scottish
brothers, John and Angus McLeod. Coleman populates the rest of
the novel with a cast of believable characters, both good guys
and bad, and there's even an Italian version of Walter Brennan
at the chuck wagon--kind of like Red River in a different
direction with one of the bosses as a lady.
Coleman's writing makes you feel the gritty scut work of moving
a herd of cattle 1,000 miles over bleak terrain. She makes it
clear that nobody in his right mind did this stuff for fun; being
a "cowboy" was really a scummy job.
She also gives us a blossoming love interest between Joanna and
one of the brothers, enough nasty bastards and unexpected obstacles
to keep things interesting, and the ultimate triumph of the good
guys. Fans of Cormac McCarthy will be turned off by that--there's
no cavalcade of misfits, losers, victims and bad guys who never
miss when they shoot. Coleman is kind of old-fashioned that way,
bless her--and probably more accurate. The geography of Arizona
and the Southwest are portrayed as they then were, when rivers
like the Gila and the Colorado still ran.
Readers who enjoy Western historical fiction that accents strong
female characters without making them caricatures will enjoy The
O'Keefe Empire. In another time, when the values it presents
were held in higher esteem by Hollywood, it would have had a fair
chance of being made into a movie. For the McLeod brothers think
Randolph Scott and Jimmy Stewart with a Scottish brogue. We could
do a whole lot worse.
Jane Coleman will sign copies of The O'Keefe Empire
at 7 p.m. Thursday, June 10, at Borders Books and Music, 4350
N. Oracle Road. For more information call 292-1331.
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