North of Nelson E-Book

Hilton Everett Moore

• Herausgeber: Modern History Press
• Kategorie: Gesellschafts- und Liebesromane
• Sprache: Englisch
• Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2022

Beschreibung

...six gripping short stories set in the wilderness of the Upper Peninsula of Michigan will hold the reader spellbound as the various protagonists live, and sometimes perish, in this often harsh and rugged land. The mythical village of Nelson frames the life and plights of the various actors as they plunge headlong physically, psychologically, and metaphorically, into the treacherous waters of the Sturgeon River Country, where humans live precariously on the edge of a knife, and every mistake could be fatal.
While this work is entirely fiction--it easily spans over a century-- the tales dig at, and lay bare, a slice of Americana, a neglected culture, which is rapidly atrophying in rural areas--not only across the Upper Peninsula, but in much of the rural north.
In the opening story, "The Irascible Pedagogue," set in the later part of the nineteenth century, the lonely and maddened heart of the village pedagogue, Horace Nelson, ends regrettably as jealously invades his troubled mind causing unpredictable mayhem and murder. In the second and award-winning short story, The Silent Mistress, Lizzie must endure, not only the poverty and destitution of the Great Depression, but also the inexorable decline of her husband's life as he wastes away from the ravages of alcoholism. Other memorable stories in North of Nelson, Volume 1, will not only entertain, but challenge the reader to examine the guts and sinew of a rare and vanishing culture--the great Upper Peninsula. North of Nelson: Volume 2 is scheduled to be published in late 2022.
Hilton Everett Moore lives in a remote cabin in the Upper Peninsula of Michigan.

Leseprobe

North of Nelson

Volume I

The Irascible Pedagogue

The Silent Mistress

Requiem for Ernie

A Shotgun Wedding

A Dog Named Bunny

Woodsmoke

by Hilton Everett Moore

North of Nelson

by Hilton Everett Moore

Copyright 2022

Hilton Everett Moore

all rights reserved

Requiem for Ernie and A Dog Named Bunny previously published in the U.P. Reader Spring of 2021

The Silent Mistress previously published by Illinois State University’s online publication “Euphemism” Fall of 2020 awarded Editor’s Choice

Published by Silver Mountain Press

Covington, MI 49919

Printed by

Silver Mountain Press

Covington, MI 49919

ISBN 1-7367449-0-1

September 2022

www.writerinthewilderness.com

www.silvermountainpress.com

Cover & illustration by Andreea Chele

No portion of this publication may be reproduced, reprinted, or otherwise copied for distribution purposes without the express written permission of the author and publisher. For information address Silver Mountain Press, P.O. Box 63, Covington, MI 49919

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, business, events, locales and incidents are the products of the author’s imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events or locales is purely coincidental.

Contents

Foreword

Acknowledgements

Timeline

The Irascible Pedagogue

The Silent Mistress

Requiem for Ernie

A Shotgun Wedding

A Dog Named Bunny

Woodsmoke

Foreword

This collection of short stories reflects upon the rich, rural culture and character of the Upper Peninsula of Michigan. The culture of the U.P. has been examined by such notable writers as Robert Traver (John Volker), Ernest Hemingway, Jim Harrison, John Smolens, and many others. These literary giants, much like Atlas, have carried on their solid and formidable shoulders this unique ground, and truthfully, I do not want to “mess” with these big guys. I only hope to build upon what they have already written. The scope of this work is to bring the reader closer to the ground: to examine, enlighten, and envelop this unique exposition of the U.P. in a way that perhaps the reader has not been exposed to before.

While the stories in this collection are set in an area “North of Nelson,” the characters and events could just as easily have been set in any underserved and underdeveloped rural area of the United States; their universal themes are not confined by geography.

Acknowledgements

To an honest critic wherever she may be.

Grateful acknowledgement is made to the following:

Robert Boldrey – Always there for support and willingness to read whatever was too raw for general consumption.

Tina Vance – Meritorious efforts above and beyond the call of duty.

Timeline

“Sometimes when the diaphanous moonlight filters through the iron bars of my cell, I think I see Lilith’s visage.”

I

The Irascible Pedagogue

It was the year 1881. Lilith, like many of her female friends and acquaintances, felt that with the onset of the suffrage movement, perhaps women would be allowed to have a new, welcome sense of freedom. Unbeknownst to Lilith, the right to vote and other rights freely given to men, were not inalienable, nor preordained by God or by legislative fiat. No, even the right to vote would be far in the future: the 19th Amendment would not become law until 1920.

She was, in her younger years, quite naïve and impulsive, as if the world should turn on her whims. I knew her then. There was also a slight touch of arrogance in her demeanor which was, I suppose, partly due to her attractive countenance. Though one might have suspected differently of a young woman raised in the rude rural culture of the Upper Peninsula, her flaws in character were present even in her youth and would grow and fester, much to my dismay. Lilith was a student at the one room school which I was assigned in this desolate area. And, as she matured into womanhood, she shed her naiveté much like her chemise; but later.

The nascent feminist movement must have given her a giddy sense of liberation which those around her, myself included, found disconcerting. She had a keen, but inelegant intellect and once had told me privately that perhaps females were finding a place in the world beyond the oppressive domain of men. I expect she felt heartened by that thought. I was appalled at her attitude but made light of the matter, not wanting to reveal my growing desire for her while still hoping that she might come around to a proper sense of decorum produced by the able hand of a sensible man. Maybe this newly discovered freedom, built on illusion, I would suggest, is what caused her, on that first lonely evening, to partially undress in front of her bedroom window—with the curtain open, naturally. The one who witnessed this most indelicate disrobing wasn’t her carefree and cocksure husband, James, who was at a Grange Hall meeting. No, indeed no, she reserved this silent exposure for me, a bachelor pedagogue and her former fiancé.