2012; 339 pages. New Author? : Yes. Genre : Historical Fiction; Native American
Literature. Laurels: Winner of a 2013
“Best Indie Book” Award (whatever that is). Overall Rating : 5*/10.
It
is 1541, and gods have come to visit the tribes of Native Americans
living in the area of what is now eastern Arkansas. They have wondrous weapons – beasts that can
be ridden into battle, coatings of metal that render any arrows shot at them
harmless, and strange tubes from which thunder erupts as pieces of death shoot out
over incredible distances.
The
leader of these gods calls himself “the Son of the Sun”. He claims to serve an even greater god, and
one of the gifts he brings to the tribes he encounters is a giant wooden cross,
through which the local people can tap into the power of this omnipotent deity. He also grants them a second, less visible
gift – the smallpox virus.
The reaction to these visitors is mixed.
Some tribes resist, and they taste the destructive power of the weapons
used by these gods. Other tribes simply
flee, especially as word gets around that these gods also come to conquer. A few tribes greet them as visiting friends,
giving them food, water, and shelter.
Unfortunately, what the Son of the Sun wants most, they can’t give him.
Gold and silver.
What’s To Like...
Storykeeper is a clever blend of three tales of
storytellers, each set about a generation apart. The “present day” one features the aged
Manaha as her dwindling tribe copes with how to survive. The next one centers on the young girl Manaha
as she journeys with her aged step-grandfather Taninto, also a storyteller, to
rejoin her original tribe. The earliest
storyline deals with a young Taninto as he witnesses the coming on Hernando de
Soto, the “Son of the Sun”, and his army of conquistadors in 1541. The book repeatedly cycles through these three
storylines, which may sound confusing, but Daniel A. Smith's writing skills are sufficient to keep things flowing smoothly.
The
setting is eastern Arkansas, which I gather is the author’s stomping
grounds. There’s a lot of traveling,
particularly in the earlier two plotlines, and I have a sneaking suspicion that
the various ridges, valleys, and rivers are all geographically accurate, albeit
with appropriately-historical names. The
“Mizzissibizzibbippi
River” (yeah, trying saying
that three times real fast) is obviously the present-day Mississippi River,
and I’m pretty sure the “Akamsa River” is now called the Arkansas
River. The other geographical names
didn’t ring any bells with me.
I
found Daniel A. Smith’s examining of this “first contact” situation through the
eyes of the local tribespeople to be very intriguing. I especially liked that the two sides weren’t
depicted in “black/white” shades.
The Spaniards may be looking for gold and new subjects for their King
back in Spain, but they’d prefer to persuade people rather than resorting to
warfare. The locals are not noble
savages, just tribes of hunter-gatherers and farmers who are doomed due to
their lack of immunity to smallpox. Neither group is perfect, nor is either the epitome of evil.
There
are a bunch of tribes mentioned, but you don’t really have to keep track of who
is who. I liked the mysterious “orb
stones”, which figure prominently in Daniel A. Smith’s non-fiction book. I was aware of such things, but only in
Central American locations. There are 41
chapters, plus a prologue, to cover 338 pages, which averages out to about 8
pages per chapter. I don’t recall any
cussing or sex, but there is small amount of violence.
All three storylines are brought to satisfactory conclusions at the end
of the book. I didn’t find any of these
to be “twisty”, but they were powerful nevertheless. ANAICT, this is Daniel A. Smith’s only
full-length novel. Storykeeper is a standalone novel, although I personally can see
room for a sequel.
Excerpts...
“We are all that
remain. Our ancestors were from
different nations, but together we are the last people of Nine-Rivers Valley.”
“We cannot hold
the gifts of ancestors. We have lost
them. We cannot visit their graves,
there were none. We cannot speak their
names, because we have forgotten them.
Stories are all we have.” (loc.
314)
“I have seen you
with their horses,” she said. “You have
walked among the gods.”
“No,” I
said. The Spanish are not gods.”
Saswanna dropped
her head, then glared back with her jaw set.
“But look what they have done.
Look at what they have given us.”
“They are men of
great accomplishments,” I said, “and greater ambitions. But would gods need to wear armour?” I asked. (loc. 3033)
Kindle Details...
Storykeeper is selling for $3.99 at Amazon right now. Daniel A. Smith also offers a novella for $0.99,
and a non-fiction book (about the real-life orb stones mentioned in this book) for $2.99.
“Do not lose your life to the fury of war, nor your soul to its
glory. (loc. 3420)
There
are some quibbles. A map of the areas
traversed in our three storylines, with the Native American names for all the
geographic locations, would have been very useful. Also, the text is in bad need of an
editor. I normally don’t mention this
for efforts by indie authors since professional editors are expensive, but here
the grammar errors were frequent enough to be distracting.
A
more serious issue with Storykeeper, as
several reviewers at Amazon also point out, is the slow pacing. The young Manaha and old Taninto traipse up
and down mountains until both she and I were bored stiff. The old Manaha lives apart from her village,
but the most exciting thing in her life is the nightly storytelling sessions. The young Taninto is wonderstruck by the
Spaniards, but his personal high point is when he gets to groom one of the
horses.
That all changes at about 75% Kindle, when things pick up nicely in two of the plotlines. Blood is shed in one, and the threat of annihilation
looms in another. The pace runs nicely from
there through the end, but how many readers will have given up before then?
The author is of course constrained by the historical circumstances in
which his book is set, but there are
ample opportunities to infuse more action into this tale. Historically, de Soto’s expedition was an abject
failure. He will be dead within a year,
dying of a fever, and his body hidden to prevent its desecration by the
natives who by then were fed up with him. His starving and bedraggled
followers, their numbers shrunk by attrition from constant fighting with the indigenous populations, will be forced to make a desperate retreat back to Mexico. The Native Americans will be decimated by
smallpox, but it might be more interesting to read about living (and dying) through the onslaught
of this disease, rather than just see the “before” and “after”
contrast, which is what occurs here.
5 Stars. For all I know, Daniel A. Smith intends to
develop this into a series with the opportunities for action cited above fully
utilized. After all, the three plotlines
used here are presumably but a fraction of the tales the titular storykeepers have to
tell. I can’t think of a more qualified author to relate them to us than him.