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♦2016 Winner of the High Plains Book Award for Short Stories
Though Joe Wilkins’s new collection of short fiction set under the big Montana sky may have all the trappings of a traditional Western-long shots of sage flats and blue mountains, late nights at the dingy local watering hole, and a hard-working cowboy making time with the boss’s daughter-Far Enough is far from traditional. A series of short prose fragments told from several viewpoints, Far Enough follows Willie Benson, Wade Newman, and young Jackie Newman as they crisscross the high plains of eastern Montana, each searching for something to hold onto. Wilkins’s narratives-splintered, wending, intertwined-sprawl out beneath a huge, dazzling sky filled with “blue lightning run the wrong way, red eruptions and the slow fade to gold, a white ache along the horizon.” Poetic, darkly humorous, subversive-Far Enough is a Western for our time.
FROM FAR ENOUGH
Willie Benson rode north. He found a section of the fence down and all afternoon followed a dry creek toward the mountains. Early December, biting cold. The wind coming at him in curves and circles. Yet the sun was brilliant with the sky. He rode and watched the shadows of sage and greasewood slide east, begin to stretch and twist. Ahead, farther north, the Snowy Mountains went blue-black, a shade darker than the darkening sky. As the sun disappeared, Willie studied the up-sloping land, the black rocks and the pines. He realized Great Falls must be just over these mountains, though for the shadows and the wind, he wasn’t sure how close he was, just how far he’d come. He knew he’d come a long ways, but he didn’t know how far was far enough. The cold was dark and hard. He thought about the old wood stove in corner of the Ryegate Bar. He tried to shake the pain from his hand. It didn’t leave. There was just wind, a seam of scar, then bone.