To me, this achingly honest book is all about surrender. Lisa Jones set out to write a magazine article about a quadriplegic Native American horse gentler and spiritual healer. She ended up taking a life-changing journey through her own spiritual quest, with the healer as her guide. I felt I was riding alongside the author the entire way, and it was a heart-opening ride.
The title says it all. Before he could become a healer, Stanford Addison had to be "Broken." He was a drug-dealing, womanizing, violent outlaw, until an accident paralyzed him. He lost his mobility, but gained a conduit to the divine. Wherever he appears, magic happens to people in need of a cure: physical, emotional, or spiritual. People bring horses to Standord to get "Broken." Instead of breaking an animal's spirit, he teaches horse and rider the art of surrender. This doesn't mean giving up, but accepting what is. Shortly after the author meets Standford, she too, is "Broken," in her stumbling quest for romantic love. But with Stanford as her mentor, she discovers "a love that comes before and after and above and below romantic love."
The author neither glorifies nor degrades Native Americans. She simply explores another way of life, poor in money but rich in human and spiritual connection. In "white" America's constant quest for success, we sometimes miss out on the gifts of surrender. Stanford shows Lisa, both in the heat of the sweat lodge and in the heat of her own heart, that suffering isn't always bad. Although at one point, Lisa's adoration of Stanford approaches that of a disciple, she makes sure to show us that, at bottom, he is simply human. Which is good news, because that means any of us can touch the divine... if only we surrender.