I’d been looking to read Mr. Moore’s “Lamb,” but ran across this work first, on loan from my stepdaughter Katie. Mr. Moore is known for very quirky writing, and this does not disappoint. It includes themes of Native American theology and practices, life on the reservation, forgiveness, identity, friendships/love and finding out one’s true identity and what’s important in life.
So here’s the story line: Sam Hunter is a very successful and rich realtor in California, one who makes his living taking advantage of others. One day he’s confronted with Old Man Coyote, sort of the Crow Indian version of Loki, the shapeshifting Trickster. Sam was originally known as Samson Hunts Alone, from the reservation in eastern Montana (my home state), specifically Hardin, close to the larger (well, largest in Montana, but I digress) city of Billings. Old Man Coyote appears to help Sam find his way back to his true identity; Sam had run from the reservation after he had been involved in a law enforcement officer’s death when he was young and in doing so had also run from his original identity.
In Santa Barbara, where he had settled, Sam meets up with Calliope, a single mother, who is accompanied by a young Crow (Coyote in disguise). Coyote manages to sabotage much of Sam’s sales pitch to a potential client and convinces Sam to give up his part of the business and return to the reservation. Along the way Sam develops feelings for Calliope and helps her deal with her child’s father, Lonnie, a violent biker. Lonnie kidnaps the child, Grubb, and heads for Sturgis, South Dakota, to an annual biker convention. The narrative goes back and forth in time to Sam’s youth, notably to the incident of the officer’s death and to his first fasting in the open wilderness, a rite of passage. He is subjected by delusions and temptations, the import of which he only learns later, especially when he participates in a sweat lodge with a number of the tribe’s elders, notably his alcoholic-but-wise uncle Pokey.
The story takes Sam, Coyote and Calliope first to Las Vegas, then to Sturgis to recover the child. For reasons I won’t reveal here, Sam, with Pokey as an intermediary, visits the Underworld (and oh, yes, we have some theological connections between Native American and Egyptian theology/mythology, which are fun to read). There is also the Head of Security at the Las Vegas casino, Minty Fresh, who plays more of a part in the action than originally assumed, and who is more than he seems.
The ending is very satisfying from several points of view. These comments leave out a lot of details and some other characters and situations, which are hilarious despite some tragedy. It should be mentioned that, according to Wikipedia, some of the characters, notably Minty Fresh and indeed Jesus Christ, appear in some of Mr. Moore’s other works. I enjoyed this book greatly; Mr. Moore’s writing is very good. Five stars. Looking forward to reading “Lamb: The Gospel According to Biff, Christ’s Childhood Pal” (Katie just finished it and recommends it highly).