Leaphorn was a hotshot. But Leaphorn was wrong about this.
This was a good, exciting entry in Hillerman's Navajo Mystery series. (#7). People are being killed in various ways on the reservation with no apparent rhyme or reason. Who's doing this and why?
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The book opens particularly well in a long and exciting sequence that basically ends with Jim Chee's cat saving his life. The cat becomes quite a character in this book.
Jim Chee has a Navajo view of animals and hates interfering with them, but he takes mercy on this abandoned manx and even ends up building a little cat door in his trailer so the cat can come in when it wants to.
That's what ends up saving Jim Chee's life.
But Chee doesn't want to make a pet out of the cat, whom he calls "Cat."
That was exactly what he couldn't allow to happen. If the cat was to make the transition - from someone's property to self-sufficient predator - it couldn't rely on him, or on any person. To do so was to fail. Chee had been surprised when he first realized that he cared how this struggle ended. Now he accepted it. He wanted the cat to tear itself free. He wanted belagana cat to become natural cat. He wanted the to endure.
But at the same time he cares about it and doesn't want it to die. I mean, he doesn't want to pet it - and trust me, the cat does NOT want to be touched - but he would be upset if it was eaten by a ky-oat*.
The whole cat subplot is very cute. I love grumpy men who seemingly have no love for animals, but yet would never hurt one and end up caring for one. My papi was the same way. If there was a dog, he'd call it "Dog." He never wanted to have any pets and loathed having animals in his home. But at the same time he was a good man and would never allow any animal to suffer. He had compassion and mercy on animals when he could've been cruel and cold.
Actually, my abuelita on the other side was the same way. She was gifted a bird once and she called it "Bird." But my father would have never harmed an animal and actually, despite his grumpiness, would always make sure an animal had food and water and was cared for. A good man, although a hard one.
The way people treat animals is super-important. Never date a man or woman who harms animals or thinks animals' lives have no value or would be cruel to an animal. A man doesn't have to be all lovey-dovey with animals or have pets, but there's a huge difference between a man who doesn't care for having a pet and one who would show cruelty to an animal. Seeing how your man interacts with animals is a number one thing to do in assessing if he's worth your time or not. If he doesn't have compassion and mercy on animals, he's a piece of shit. It's good if you find out about any cruel streaks right away.
Jim Chee is also a good man, although I hesitate to call Jim Chee a mensch. Still don't think he's earned that title from me.
The cat subplot and it's end solution were very fun and satisfying to this reader.
"Look out, Cat," he said. And the cat, instead of diving for the exit flap as it normally did when he came anywhere near this close, moved down the trailer. It sat under his bunk, looking at him nervously.
It took a millisecond for Jim Chee to register the meaning of this.
Something out there.
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In other Jim Chee news, it looks like he and that #&$I(&(&^@ Mary Landon might be breaking up. Hallelujah and praise the Lord!!!!
He unplugged his coffeepot, filled his coffee cup with water, swirled it gently, and drank it down.
("I never saw anybody do that before," Mary Landon had said.
"What?"
"That with the water you rinsed your cup with." Empty-handed, she had mimicked the swirling and the drinking.
It still had taken him a moment to understand. "Oh," he had said. "If you grow up hauling water, you don't ever learn to pour it out. You don't waste it, even if it tastes a little bit like coffee."
"Odd," Mary Landon said. "What the old prof in Sociology 101 would call a cultural anomaly."
It had seemed odd to Chee that not wasting water had seemed odd to Mary Landon. It still seemed odd.)
Mary Landon's continued refusal to even attempt to understand basic psychology is DRIVING ME UP THE WALL. I'm over here hoping and praying that they are broken up for good. I hate her. On the plus side, Chee is checking out Janet Pete's legs. Perhaps that will lead to something.
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In other news, this is the first book in which Leaphorn and Chee work together. They get off to a rather rocky start. Leaphorn is older, more cynical, and Chee is more mystical and more religious, following the old Navajo ways. But they are both good men and hopefully they will strike up a friendship.
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Joe Leaphorn's got his own problems, this book is filled with his worries and concerns with his wife Emma, who is rapidly succumbing to the demon Alzheimer's. It's hard and painful for him, and any reader familiar with this demon will be feeling immense sympathy for both him and his ailing wife. It's heartbreaking.
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Tl;dr - One of the more fun, and more satisfying Hillerman entries.
*How some people say "coyote."