This is a violent, crude, loving, dramatic, funny, horrifying, sad, surprising, and ultimately glorious family history.
I've been trying to think of how to describe my reactions to this book since I finished reading. Over the top for violence? Perhaps, but during the Revolution many savage things happened to the people, so each incident here is entirely plausible, if not exactly pleasant for the reader.
There are a lot of clashes here: male power against female, destroying the earth against cherishing it, European mentality against Native thinking. It would be easy to say the author had used his father's youth and the events of it to tell the history of Mexico itself, not just his own family. There is a great deal to absorb and think about in these pages.
This book reads quickly, but it is quite graphic and violent, as life in Mexico was during the Revolution, and still is today in many areas. But the author captured the spirit of the people, I mean the ones who are still connected to the earth, those who know that the true power of life comes from that connection between human being, planet Earth, and the skies. There are, thank goodness, still such people left here in Mexico. I hope they are able to pass on their wisdom before it, the country, and the planet are lost.
Sorry, I know this review is not telling much about the actual story, but this is the best I can do. I am a little overwhelmed by it all.