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Sunday, February 27, 2022

The Lincoln Myth by Steve Berry


When writing a historical book, sometimes you need a recess from hard history. I thought The Lincoln Myth by Steve Berry would provide an appropriate break. Instead of relaxing, I found the book annoying. The Lincoln Myth interlaces Mormon history and a trendy premise about Abraham Lincoln into a modern-day thriller. The premise probably came from The Real Lincoln by Thomas J. DiLorenzo, a popular 2009 book that contended that the South had a right to secede, and the Civil War was unnecessary. DiLorenzo went further stating that eliminating slavery was not a goal of the conflict and only afterwards used as a justification. I believe this premise an over-simplification, but I’ll postpone explaining why until I review The Real Lincoln.

 

What drew me to the book was the Lincoln and Constitution history interwoven into the story. I wrote my own Lincoln mystery/thriller (The Shut Mouth Society) and a novelization of the Constitutional Convention (Tempest at Dawn), so I found it jarring to read Madison’s convention notes and finding material I knew wasn’t present. Berry had a viewpoint with little evidence to support that his viewpoint was correct, so he altered existing documentation and invented entirely new documentation. I objected less to the invented documentation because it disappeared with a novelist sleight of hand. Perfectly legitimate. Altering Madison’s notes, however, seemed lazy and unnecessary to support his plot. Berry was making a political point by modifying the historical record. If omitted, the plot could have moved along the same path without a jarring interruption that defiled Madison's notes.

 As a thriller, The Lincoln Myth succeeds but not as well as Berry's other novels.

Monday, February 21, 2022

Arizona, The Grand Canyon State

 

Monument Valley

We lived in Arizona for twenty-four years and loved the state, but grandchildren are a strong pull, so seven years ago we moved to Omaha, Nebraska. 

Arizona has only two seasons; winter and Hell. Like pre-air-conditioning pioneers, we spent much of our summers atop the Mogollon Rim in a rustic cabin nestled in the largest ponderosa pine forest in the world. A ninety minute drive along the stunning Beeline Highway and we could shed at least twenty degrees. Bliss … until we took a vacation in San Diego. Soon, we swapped our cabin for a condo above a surf spot called Old Man’s. Perfect.

After our move to Omaha, we converted our summer retreat to a winter escape. We also acquired a new nickname. In Arizona we call winter visitors snowbirds. Californians somewhat disparagingly refers to Arizonians as Zonies. Having grown up in Hermosa Beach, I understood. In high school, I had a tee-shirt that said: “There’s no life east of Pacific Coast Highway.”

Our primary residence is still in Omaha, but after fifteen years in San Diego, we’ve returned to the Grand Canyon state to escape Inclement weather. Despite rusty surfing skills, we had a fabulous time at the beach and in the water. Unfortunately, politicians have turned the Golden State into a tarnished silhouette of its former splendor.

We forgot how much we loved Arizona until we returned. We’re reconnecting with old friends, cool haunts, and outstanding eateries. It’s been a little over a month and we still have not made a day trip to some of the state’s grand adventures. Many believe Arizona is nothing but desert, weird plants, and nasty creatures. (If it doesn’t bite and it’s not poisonous, then it’s not native.) Not true. As the nation’s sixth largest city, Phoenix is cosmopolitan with all the amenities one would expect. Other than Tucson, the rest of the state is, well, kinda empty. But not all deserts. The state boasts 1.8 million acres of pine forest and the desert part is beautiful enough that Arizona Highways never had any trouble filling their four-color magazine with tourist-baiting photographs.

All in all, we’re happy with our decision … and I can’t wait to take an excursion down to Tombstone.

Tuesday, February 8, 2022

The Steve Dancy Tales has exceeded 100,000 Kindle Sales

 

Honest westerns. Filled with dishonest characters.

This feels like a major milestone, so I guess it must be. In January, The Steve Dancy Tales (7 books) exceeded 100,000 Kindle sales. Sales are over 120,000 when print, library large print, and audio are considered. (That’s really fun to type.)

More important, the Tales have over 2,000 Amazon ratings for 4.5 stars and over 4,000 Goodreads ratings for 4.4 stars.

Thank you to all my readers. I appreciate you.

Now, if only I could get my thriller series to catch up.