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{"id":2416,"date":"2021-02-14T10:45:45","date_gmt":"2021-02-14T10:45:45","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/lonestar.a1professionals.net\/?p=2416"},"modified":"2021-02-14T10:48:34","modified_gmt":"2021-02-14T10:48:34","slug":"lone-star-review-west-giraffes","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/lonestar.a1professionals.net\/?p=2416&lang=ar","title":{"rendered":"Lone Star Review: WEST WITH GIRAFFES"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Review of new historical fiction<\/p>\n<p><!--more--><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size:11pt\"><span style=\"font-family:Calibri,sans-serif\"><em><span style=\"font-size:12.0pt\"><span style=\"font-family:&quot;Times New Roman&quot;,serif\">\u201cThat\u2019s your first story, but it doesn\u2019t have to be your only story. That\u2019s up to you.\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/em><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size:11pt\"><span style=\"font-family:Calibri,sans-serif\"><span style=\"font-size:12.0pt\"><span style=\"font-family:&quot;Times New Roman&quot;,serif\">It is 1938 and the Dust Bowl and Great Depression have decimated the Texas Panhandle. Woodrow Wilson Nickel (yes, that\u2019s his name), seventeen and newly orphaned, has one relative left in the world. Fleeing the dust that coats his lungs and a county sheriff, Nickel sets out for New York City, where he arrives at the harbor via hitching, hoboing, and a little thieving to arrive \u201ceye to eye with more water than [his] thirsty eyes could take in.\u201d His cousin begrudgingly puts him to work in a boathouse; a month later a monster hurricane tries to take out the Eastern Seaboard, which is when the giraffes show up, worse for wear. <\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size:11pt\"><span style=\"font-family:Calibri,sans-serif\"><span style=\"font-size:12.0pt\"><span style=\"font-family:&quot;Times New Roman&quot;,serif\">Nickel\u2019s cousin has died during the storm (impaled by a mast pole), so he\u2019s out of work and homeless again. Mesmerized by the otherworldliness of the giraffes and their \u201cbrown-apple\u201d eyes\u2014you can see that, can\u2019t you? \u2014Nickel overhears the plan to drive the creatures cross country, all the way to the San Diego Zoo. California is \u201ca word with more storybook meaning than <em>giraffe<\/em> for a Dust Bowl boy,\u201d and Nickel concocts a plan to follow the truck. \u201cHow could anybody lose the way following a couple of giraffes?\u201d Before long, Nickel is driving the truck, accompanied by the Old Man who is responsible for delivering the giraffes, and followed by a Packard inexpertly piloted by a redheaded photographer named Augusta (\u201cRed\u201d) who has her own dreams. <\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size:11pt\"><span style=\"font-family:Calibri,sans-serif\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.amazon.com\/West-Giraffes-Novel-Lynda-Rutledge\/dp\/154202174X\/\" style=\"color:#0563c1; text-decoration:underline\" target=\"_blank\"><strong><em><span style=\"font-size:12.0pt\"><span style=\"font-family:&quot;Times New Roman&quot;,serif\">West with Giraffes<\/span><\/span><\/em><\/strong><\/a><em> <\/em><span style=\"font-size:12.0pt\"><span style=\"font-family:&quot;Times New Roman&quot;,serif\">is Austin writer <\/span><\/span><a href=\"https:\/\/www.lyndarutledge.com\/index.htm\" style=\"color:#0563c1; text-decoration:underline\" target=\"_blank\"><strong><span style=\"font-size:12.0pt\"><span style=\"font-family:&quot;Times New Roman&quot;,serif\">Lynda Rutledge<\/span><\/span><\/strong><\/a><span style=\"font-size:12.0pt\"><span style=\"font-family:&quot;Times New Roman&quot;,serif\">\u2019s second novel, preceded by <em>Faith Bass Darling\u2019s Last Garage Sale<\/em>, winner of a 2013 Writers\u2019 League of Texas Book Award. While conducting research in the archives of the San Diego Zoo, Rutledge came across a trove of newspaper articles about two giraffes that had survived a hurricane on the deck of a freighter and a cross-country trip, from New York to California, in 1938. Inspiration struck, and the result is this charming and wondrous enchantment of a novel. <\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size:11pt\"><span style=\"font-family:Calibri,sans-serif\"><span style=\"font-size:12.0pt\"><span style=\"font-family:&quot;Times New Roman&quot;,serif\">The tale is told through Nickel\u2019s memoir as he writes it in the VA hosipital, in a race against time the avenger, the historical story unfolding in first-person narration, regularly interrupted by various nurses and orderlies doing their utmost to convince this cantankerous author-on-a-mission&nbsp;to rest, eat, or take a pill already; he is 105 years old. Even the foreshadowing of tragedy manages to be funny.<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size:11pt\"><span style=\"font-family:Calibri,sans-serif\"><span style=\"font-size:12.0pt\"><span style=\"font-family:&quot;Times New Roman&quot;,serif\">The plot unfolds fast and steady, with a surprise down every highway. The dialogue is simple, as related by a seventeen-year-old from the sticks, sometimes clever, sometimes sweet, always true. Nickel says of Augusta, \u201cIf Red\u2019s heart was already broken, mine had barely been used . . . her face full of things I did not understand yet was desperate to remember.\u201d <\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size:11pt\"><span style=\"font-family:Calibri,sans-serif\"><span style=\"font-size:12.0pt\"><span style=\"font-family:&quot;Times New Roman&quot;,serif\">The prologue is from the future, the year 2025, which is one of the many whimsical touches in this endearing novel. A healthcare worker in a long-term VA care facility is tasked with gathering the deceased\u2019s possessions from his room. She opens the old army footlocker, finding a porcelain giraffe souvenir from the San Diego Zoo and a stack of writing tablets. She glances at the first tablet and is immediately immersed, as are we. \u201cFew true friends have I known and two were giraffes . . .\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size:11pt\"><span style=\"font-family:Calibri,sans-serif\"><em><span style=\"font-size:12.0pt\"><span style=\"font-family:&quot;Times New Roman&quot;,serif\">West with Giraffes <\/span><\/span><\/em><span style=\"font-size:12.0pt\"><span style=\"font-family:&quot;Times New Roman&quot;,serif\">is a madcap scrape of a coming-of-age road trip, complete with stowaways, circuses, attempted giraffe-napping, biblical catastrophe, romance, shocking truths, brave sacrifices, and tragedy\u2014in short, a grand adventure.<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Review of new historical fiction<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[894,878,813,817,830,838,812],"class_list":["post-2416","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized","tag-book-review","tag-historicalfiction","tag-lone-star-literary-life","tag-lone-star-review","tag-lonestarliterarycom","tag-review","tag-texas-author"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/lonestar.a1professionals.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2416","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/lonestar.a1professionals.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/lonestar.a1professionals.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/lonestar.a1professionals.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/lonestar.a1professionals.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=2416"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/lonestar.a1professionals.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2416\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/lonestar.a1professionals.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=2416"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/lonestar.a1professionals.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=2416"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/lonestar.a1professionals.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=2416"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}