This book is The Milagro Beanfield War as Samari. It reached down my throat, grabbed my guts, and yanked. Only someone who has been so grabbed by northern New Mexico can read and be left wanting desperately to return there even if they've never been before. How can people love this place that is so hard? So poor? So old? I don't know. I don't why I love it: a white, suburban reared, middle class, middle aged woman. But it's the part of the country my soul loves. And I loved this book in the same way.