In the last novel of the trilogy, the eventful story of Julian Escobar, onetime seminarian, sometime Mayan god, twice shipwrecked, comes to its bloody close. Written in the style of prose exemplary of the 1500s, this is not an easy series to read. However, no character emerges from these pages unscathed, for while the Spanish destroyed so much in their bloodthirsty quest for gold cast in the light of spreading Christianity to "savages" and brought disease and destruction in their wake, the ancient cultures they plundered were not idyllic, stepped in superstition, human sacrifice, and (in the case of the Maya) the purposeful deforming of infants to promote a sloping head shape and crossed eyes that were seen as desirable traits.
Scott O'Dell was one of the finest historical novelists writing for younger readers. His other, more accessible titles are more widely read and would serve as a better introduction to his work. Yet his unflinching honesty is what sets him apart, too. He did not shy away from uncomfortable, even brutal truths in these books.
Perhaps the mark of a great historian is an ability to tell the story of humanity such that all people retain their imperfections. No one is set on a pedestal, and everyone is accountable for their shortcomings.