According to Larry McMurtry, one has not read a great novel until challenging oneself to War and Peace. All other novels are mere attempts to writing a classic novel. After selecting McMurtry as one of the master authors that I would honor this year, I beg to differ with the American master writer; selections of his own writing would classify as great novels, and I have been privileged to read through his tetralogy of life in the old west during the course of this year. As a connoisseur of biographies, I read Larry McMurtry: A Life just before the close of the previous school year. During thr summer months when I crave books about the south and west, I read all of McMurtry’s memoirs and Streets of Laredo, the second installment of the Lonesome Dove tetralogy where the story of Captain Woodrow Call came to an epic close. The story was such a memorable one for me that I could not pick up another work of fiction for over six weeks. Certain literary characters will do that to me, and Call as well as Pea Eye and Lorena Parker left me craving more of McMurtry’s tales of the west. Enough time had elapsed and I even read another work of fiction, so I returned to the story that begins the tale of Woodrow Call and his Texas Ranger running mate Augustus McCrae. As with the other two books in this saga that I have read thus far, I knew that I was in for a story that I would savor for weeks.
When he first started out in the literary profession, McMurtry did not want to tell the story of the west. He grew up “in town” and did not feel qualified to tell the story of how the west was won. Before his family moved to town, McMurtry grew up regaled by stories that his grandfather, uncles, and their cowboy acquaintances told of life in the west before homesteaders started to fill in the plains with settlements. McMurtry might not have grown up on the range, but between the stories he knew well, the western dime store novels that he grew up reading, and the English language degree he earned, McMurtry might have been uniquely qualified to write about the west. He notes that there is not a wide array of western fiction because until the turn of the 20th century, westerners farmed and served as cowboys, and many were not that literate. Wallace Stegner began the western literary fiction movement, and McMurtry studied under him for a year after college. McMurtry as a teacher would encourage students to write about what they knew. When he started writing novels, he followed his own advice, which is why the bulk of his novels occur in Texas or the west. By the early 1980s, he challenged himself to telling the story of the old west, and he birthed Lonesome Dove into the world. Hollywood loved cowboys and rangers and turned Call and McCrae into a miniseries, and the industry begged for more, even as McMurtry grew skeptical, having won the Pulitzer for Lonesome Dove, unsure if his memorable characters merited another book. Their tale would grow to span four books over nearly sixty years of western history, as the region changed from unsettled expanses ruled by native Americans to a modernizing land dotted by homesteads and small, growing towns. Over those years, McMurtry treated readers to an unforgettable saga.
Dead Man’s Walk is the first book chronologically in the Lonesome Dove tetralogy, published ten years after Lonesome Dove. By this point, McMurtry thought he had finished the story of Call and McCrae, having moved onto other projects. Hollywood demanded more, and his agent signed him up for two more books, the first of which would take place in the 1840s. While McMurtry might have been tired of his most famous characters, his writing partner Diana Ossana was not, and she would help him craft the story of Call and McCrae as nineteen year olds when they first joined the Texas Rangers on an expedition to annex New Mexico from the Mexicans. In 1841 Texas was not yet a portion of the United States, known as the Republic of Texas since gaining its own independence from Mexico in 1836. The Rangers formed as a governing body meant to keep the peace in the new republic and to deny the natives including the feared Comanche and Apache tribes the right to more territory. By the early 1840s, Texas had designs to annex New Mexico from the Mexicans. Rumor had it that Santa Fe was a city full of gold and silver, and winning the territory for the republic would be a boon; Rangers immediately signed up to join the Texas Santa Fe Expedition of 1841, Call and Gus included. The expedition would have natives, Mexicans, fighting, and women in a well crafted tale that gave readers insights into the two heroes’ characters from the time of their youth. After a few chapters, I thought that I was back on the Lonesome Dove trail. Call and McCrae might have been young and green, but they were the same people that I had grown to love. From the beginning pages, I knew that the tale of Dead Man’s Walk would be a fitting beginning to a now classic epic tale.
Although McMurtry might have grown tired of his characters by the time he started with Dead Man’s Walk and then Comanche Moon, Ossana as aforementioned was just getting started. Other than Call and McCrae who were the same as young men as they were as the epic came to a close, the more memorable characters in this book were women, perhaps Ossana’s feminine touch to the novel. Before leaving on the expedition from Austin, McCrae is smitten with a young Clara Forsyte, and he is determined to marry her. Readers who experienced the tetraology in publication order know that this was not to be because Gus was just as married to rangering as he was to women. If he needed a woman, Gus would find whores, with houses of prostitution cropping up throughout the west as the 19th century moved forward. Traveling with the Rangers was a whore named Matilda Roberts, who had more sense than most of the rangers put together. Although she was there for whoring, she mothered the rangers the entire way along the expedition even when the outlook looked bleak. Late in the novel, McMurtry introduces an equally important female protagonist in Lady Lucinda Carey. She did not merit many pages in the novel, but her presence and resourcefulness might have been the most important facet to the novel that otherwise would have ended in a cliched manner. Cliched is not in McMurtry’s writing blood for this tale, and Call and McCrae would have to make it out alive or there would be no Lonesome Dove. How they persevered and lived to tell the tale as well as the novel’s closing sentences became the stuff of legend, but I finished knowing that another equally memorable book to close the tetralogy would be awaiting me soon.
By 1845, the United States annexed the Republic of Texas, and Texas entered the union as a slave state. A decade prior to the civil war, the United States signed a treaty with Mexico and gained a vast territory that is today many of the southwestern states, including New Mexico. Had the rangers had foresight to know how historical events unfolded, there would have been no need for the Texas Santa Fe Expedition in 1841. Call and McCrae would go on to become some of the most epic Texas Rangers ever as they waged battles against the native Americans, who continued to wreak havoc against new Texas settlers. Prior to starting the Lonesome Dove Company, they fought off advances of Buffalo Hump and his band of Comanche warriors. Later they would face his son Blue Duck in equally epic skirmishes. Yet, Dead Man’s Walk, La Jornada del Muerto, is the tale that started it all, with readers encountering Woodrow Call and Gus McCrae for the first time as young men. I chuckled and oohed along with them and the group of Rangers, knowing that I would have one more adventure in store later in a year that I have chosen to read the works of Larry McMurtry. As a young author, McMurtry did not feel capable of telling the tale of the American west. As his career progressed, he grew to weave a western like few others, including a tetralogy that is now part of American pathos.
4.5 stars