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The Road from Nowhere

The Road from Nowhere

My newest book, The Road from Nowhere, has just been pub­lished by Scholas­tic. It has been tout­ed as a dif­fer­ent kind of West­ern, set in 1893 Col­orado, right before the Great Sil­ver Crash, which set off the first tru­ly nation­al eco­nom­ic depres­sion. While it does por­tray many of the char­ac­ter­is­tics of the Old West, the book has most mean­ing to me as being about broth­ers and how their rela­tion­ship evolves.

Broth­ers are some­thing I know about.

My grand­fa­ther was con­sid­ered by most to be an unusu­al­ly sweet and kind­ly man. But he had a younger broth­er whom he always crit­i­cized and mocked for rea­sons I nev­er under­stood, and that were nev­er explained.

My father had an old­er broth­er — his par­ents’ favorite among five chil­dren — who, when still a young man, sud­den­ly died of a stroke. That broth­er and his death left an endur­ing impres­sion on my father, who con­stant­ly strove to take his place.

I have an old­er broth­er (by two years) with whom I share a com­plex rela­tion­ship, some­times close, some­times con­tentious, and yet it is also a lov­ing association.

My old­er sons, sep­a­rat­ed by three years, spent a lot of time active­ly dis­lik­ing one anoth­er until, as adults, they became quite close and mutu­al­ly supportive.

Then I had two step­sons, who were insep­a­ra­ble, until the old­er one died in an auto acci­dent, a death that changed the younger one’s life in impor­tant ways.

In short, my knowl­edge of broth­ers and their com­plex rela­tion­ships is very much part of my life. It is also the key aspect of The Road from Nowhere. 

Ollie and Gus, old­er and younger broth­ers, live with their wid­owed moth­er in the tiny sil­ver min­ing camp (pop­u­la­tion forty) of Gatchett’s Gulch in a remote part of Colorado’s high coun­try. The une­d­u­cat­ed life the boys lead is one of iso­la­tion and pover­ty. As Ollie says, “If nowhere was some­where, that’s where we are.”

Though only thir­teen, Ollie tries to take on the role of the “man of the fam­i­ly.” He is full of emo­tions and desires, the chief desire being a wish to go and live some­where else. But he doesn’t know how to express or acknowl­edge his emo­tions — oth­er than the wish to be rich — and to be in charge of his broth­er, Gus, who is eleven.

When the broth­ers and Alys (the only girl in town) stum­ble upon a cave that might con­tain sil­ver, life sud­den­ly holds the promise of change. It does, in fact, change when into camp comes an explor­ing geol­o­gist (Mr. Lake) who can read rocks, knows the rules and ways of prospect­ing, takes an inter­est in the kids and the boys’ moth­er. This all goes con­trary to the desires of Eli­jah Gatch­ett, the man who cre­at­ed Gatchett’s Gulch, and who runs the camp like a dictator.

Yes, it’s an adven­ture sto­ry — with rat­tlesnakes, dan­ger­ous threats to life, the col­lapse of the sil­ver indus­try, as well as being lost in a cave with no light, absolute­ly none. But I like to think that how Gus and Ollie nav­i­gate all these changes — and find new ways of being — is the core of The Road from Nowhere.

 A most unusu­al road. And read.

1 thought on “The Road from Nowhere”

  1. Your expla­na­tion of your newest nov­el intrigues me. As a female retired librar­i­an and pre-pub­lished author of fam­i­ly secrets mys­ter­ies, I strug­gle with the voic­es of male mid­dle graders. Thank you for all your sto­ries inspir­ing me.

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