Why do I ever doubt Larry McMurtry? So often, I read a passage and think, "That's not how a woman would react to that". A minute later I say to myself, "G-D you McMurtry, you're right, that IS how a woman would respond to that!". What writer portrays the vicissitudes of women better than Larry McMurtry? None that I'm aware of.
In "The Wandering Hill", the second of the four Berrybender Narratives books, the family from England continues on their American West expedition in the year 1833. In volume 1, they traveled up the Missouri River in a steamboat with their sizable contingent of aides and employees: the boat captain, hunters, a cook, a naturalist, a painter, etc. It would be a stretch to call them a team, since that would imply that they work together in harmony, which they don't. Lord Berrybender's wild impulses keep them at odds with him and with one another. His oldest daughter, Tasmin, married the frontiersman Jim Snow, and as episode 2 begins, the entire motley crew is taking a breather at Pomp Charbonneau's trading post along the Yellowstone River.
Most of volume 2 centers around the difficulties that Tasmin and Jim are having in their married state. A baby has arrived. Tasmin's sharp tongue draws a punch from Jim, and they both begin to have serious concerns about what they've gotten themselves into. Tasmin realizes that she hasn't given any thought to their future - will she adapt to a nomadic life? Would Jim ever agree to live a cultured life in England? Jim goes off to fetch his other two wives, young Indian women, and overall, Tasmin notices that he is spending more and more time away from her. Is this a prelude to a breakup?
The Wandering Hill of the book's title refers to an old Indian legend. As long as anyone can remember, there have been stories about a hill with a solitary tree on top, that appears in different places at different times. Those who see it often run into bad luck immediately afterwards. It is said that the hill is inhabited by devils that shoot poison arrows into those who stray too close.
McMurtry infuses his frontier-era stories with tidbits from his knowledge of western lore and history. We learn that "in trapping, workhorses were used mainly for packing out furs - the trappers themselves usually walked, which meant that twenty miles was about as far as they could expect to get in a day". He takes a number of breaks in the action in "The Wandering Hill" to let his characters ponder some ethical issues near and dear to his own heart: animal rights, the coming of the white man and the loss of wilderness.
As the novel unfolds, McMurtry gives us a teaser as to what we can expect in volumes 3 and 4. It appears that Lord Berrybender plans to make for Santa Fe, and ultimately on to New Orleans. Jim Snow is deeply concerned for the safety of the group and feels that floating back down the Missouri and intercepting one of the well-used pioneer trails towards Santa Fe would be prudent. Unfortunately Lord Berrybender has heard about hunting opportunities further south along the Rockies, and insists on the direct route, which Jim knows will take them through the lands of the Comanches and the Kiowa.