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The book “To Stay Alice: Mary Ann Graves and the Tragic Journey of the Donner Party,” by Skila Brown left a lasting impression on my own viewpoint of those who faced difficulties throughout history. The novel follows the tragic tale of the Donner Party, a group of American pioneers' unfortunate attempt to cross the Sierra Nevada in 1846, during the affluent gold rush period in California. Told from the perspective of Mary Ann Graves, the nineteen-year-old daughter of Franklin Ward Graves, and her family of nine as they began to travel west from Illinois. We meet John Snyder, who requests to assist with the animals in exchange for a place along the way; Charles Stanson, a lone bachelor; Amanda McCutchen, a young mother, and wife whose husband is hopeful for prosperity and others that similarly yearn for similar opportunities in the western states throughout the novels. The Grave family's own reasons are stated as “fertility of soil, infinity of spring, causing him to sell his land, herd his family though thousand miles of winds, deserts, mountains, storms, land unclaimed, wild with danger and game (Brown 5).” This idea of hope and a better life stays a persistent reality throughout the grueling journey, even when tragedy strikes.
Graves described the living as easygoing at the beginning even with the cramped sleeping conditions, constant traveling, and warnings of dangers. Along with this, the influences of John Snyder's pursuits of Mary Ann with his consistent stares and prideful actions towards her. We quickly learn that she has no interest in pursuing a relationship at this time, mostly through her rigid and outspoken attitude toward him. An attitude that stays consistent throughout the novel from her actions and words to others. The family arrives at the end of spring at St. Joseph, arriving and leaving quickly, joining groups of traveling pioneers. The beginning of summer starts through the departure from the town in a wagon line as “days pass by, fields pass by. When we can, we spread out, our wagon train, w i d e, w i d e, w i d e, moves in a line, stretched side to side, the length of a mile, so it looks like we’re all diving ahead in a race to see who gets there first (Brown 31).”
They travel like this for some time, the journey beginning to turn into a suffocating sameness by Mary Ann who spends days weaving, watching her younger siblings, and walking alongside the wagon. She desires for the journey to be over, and for the freshness of California to meet them. Yet, they only just caught up to the Donner Party, a group that left ahead of them. Mary Ann meets Amanda at this time, a married woman about her age whose husband has volunteered prior to finding Hastings, a man who would take the party the rest of the way to California. They appear the next day. The men invoke an argument that night, whether it is to turn back or face the overgrown path ahead. The group has decided to continue, with others such as the Donners, Amanda, and Charles Stanson. This time, Stanson seems to take the pursuit of Mary Ann who returns the feelings in the eleven days that It takes them to clear the path to California. They reach the Great Salt Lake at this time, only to find themselves frustrated and exhausted.
Fall had just crept up on the party, only for their departure to be met with the chill of winter and the vast desert. We are conveyed with how the day becomes longer, the night colder, and the journey more rigorous on the Graves. They don’t reach water for days and pass the other traveling pioneers, the Reeds whose oxen have given out, William Eddy whose children have stopped crying, Keseberg who has gotten rid of an older gentleman named Hardcoop, who strides far behind, and others who look forward with hope for a glimpse of the end. The never-ending desert fades into a forest, and they pass the Humboldt River, continuing the demanding trip. “Everyone is frayed, frazzled like a rope that’s come apart, can’t be twined again (Brown 103),” the group becomes frantic, hurriedly looking for the mountain that promised a safer passage, the one that Hasting had promised to navigate.
They find it in late fall, with the help of two natives who promised to assist the party. The party splits in the morning, some setting up camp, others navigating the uneven terrain. The snow caught up with Mary Ann's party quickly, the terrain is covered in white with the only choice to fall back and wait for the weather to clear. The longest day, the start of winter is met with building camp at the base of the mountain. The days are followed with “only snow, more snow, more snow (Brown 155),” and the signs of the American pioneers have been covered. Franklin Ward Graves proposes taking a group over the mountain, to help the others. A group has now embarked to travel along the Sierra Nevada.
Graves have brought the groups over the mountain, and the slow descent brings less food, more snow, and staggering pioneers. Charles Stanson falls behind far often, but the group despite Mary Ann's efforts leaves to keep going, proving that those who are not strong enough are left behind. Much like those left at the camp, the opposite way. The snow continues to defuse the efforts, and half the party passes away overnight, including Frankin Ward Graves, leaving the rest cold and hungry. Everyone fills in what they can, the only meat left before the exhausting journey continues. We are met with descriptions of heavy emotions, forgiveness from god, the pursuit of land without snow, and slow travels into the wilderness. The snow has melted at this point, the meat has been devoured, and the natives are lagging behind as the group finds themselves in uncharted territory. Mary Ann finds the group noticed this, only to convey “Go. You need to go,” and “The others . . . they want . . .” (Brown 237) to the Indians one night. The two seemingly understand this and quickly disperse. The party continues the next day.
Eddy, a member of the Donner party, and Mary Ann find themselves alone navigating through white, trees, snow, and slopes. Searching for food, anything living among them that isn’t another human. Quickly, a deer is caught and brought back to the others. We quickly learn of another death among the pioneers, and that once again, those that are not strong enough must pay a price for the survival of the other. Now, “we are walking in circles, we turn left sometimes, we turn right sometimes, but there’s never any sign we’re ahead for anything, nothing to eat nothing to see, (Brown 259)” traveling in circles until finally laying against a tree in the dark, falling unconscious.
The Donner party was rescued and taken to Sutter’s Fort, California. Mary Ann stitches, stitches, and stitches a new quilt from clothing worn on the journey, colorful thread, and memories while those waiting behind the mountains are brought to safety, while others are already far gone. “I’m stitching a new quilt nothing like the other one, the red one, the journey one, that lies in the mountains, on the snow, the cold, the ground, wrapped around Frank’s body, inside Mother’s arms (Brown 270),” creating something new, and something that is made to endure much like the journey to California.
This entire novel conveyed a strong sense of daunting survival, that unfortunately came from the tale of the Donner Party. Across four seasons, Brown evokes a hopeful romanticism, of love, and terror toward death that the reader can feel along Mary Ann's story. There were numerous counts of repetition throughout the different poems, such as the constant snow, and the quilt that became ever-present throughout the story. However, the poems themselves were beautiful and intriguing. Brown's poetic style and use of key moments created a harrowing trek toward freedom. Along with, the careful research and preparation that was conveyed in order to tell the events that occurred. Especially because Mary Ann Graves was a real person, who had hopes of setting in California, and made these choices. I truly enjoyed this novel, regardless of the nature of the story. The first time I read it (this is the 3rd), I sympathized and expressed my own frustrations towards the events that took place. One could only imagine what had to be endured and what choices the pioneers had to make on the brink of death. Overall, I love this book and hope this review can influence others to embark on this horrifying bewitching journey.