A man suggests to his nephew, a teenager from Tennessee, that they spend a week fishing on an island in the Mississippi formed by sandbars that are difficult to access. To do this, they must team up with a rude, violent, and radically racist man who has what they lack: a truck to get there and transport all the equipment necessary for this week. Their acolyte driver, who also has alcoholism, wants to bring a black man who would serve them as an enslaved person and to be treated as such. A young mulatto teacher agrees to accompany them because he was contacted by the uncle, more civilized and friendly than Rick, who told him of the beauty of the place and the fact that they would be there alone and would spend a dream week there to eat the product of their catch.
The society portrayed by Erskine Caldwell needs to be more engaging. It does not make you want to get to know it more closely. But reading this short novel makes us understand how it is that it is still in the novel for its intrinsic violence towards black people. This hatred, this contempt for this significant American minority, is part of the DNA of the white and poor population, not all of them, of course, and these faults are more or less anchored depending on the history of the American states. In any case, it is very well written and described; I am susceptible to the difference between the superb, harsh, and magnificent environment and the pettiness of the characters, amoral cowards locked in their class behavior.