Title: Oh
What I Slaughter
Author: Larry
McMurtry
Genre: Early
American History
Format:
4 CDs (Unabridged)
Synopsis:
Here are the true stories of the West's most terrible massacres-Sacramento River,
Mountain Meadows, Sand Creek, Marias River, Camp Grant, and Wounded Knee,
among others. These massacres involved Americans killing Indians, but also
Indians killing Americans and, in the case of the currently hugely
controversial Mountain Meadows Massacre in 1857, Mormons slaughtering a party
of American settlers, including women and children.
McMurtry's evocative descriptions of these events recall their full horror,
and the deep, constant apprehension and dread endured by both pioneers and
Indians. By modern standards the death tolls were often small-Custer's defeat
in 1876 was the only encounter to involve more than two hundred dead-yet in the
thinly populated West of that time, the violent extinction of a hundred people
had a colossal impact on all sides. Though the perpetrators often went
unpunished, many guilty and traumatized men felt compelled to tell and retell
the horror they had committed. Nephi Johnson, one of the participants in the
Mountain Meadows Massacre, died crying, "Blood, blood, blood!"
Review:
A suitably
cheerless tour of several 19th-century massacres, guided by the increasingly
gloomy master of all things Wild West. Having written of Blue Duck, the Texas
Rangers, Billy the Kid and others handy with a gun, McMurtry
(The Colonel and Little Missie, 2005, etc.) is well
versed in the business of slaughter: "What massacres usually do," he
writes by way of welcome, "is reduce human beings to the condition of
meat, though the bits of meat will be less tidily arranged than the cuts would
normally be in a decent butcher shop." Such is the spirit in which McMurtry visits the site of the Mountain Meadows Massacre,
where, in 1857, a mixed group of Mormons and Paiute Indians slaughtered 140
westbound settlers from Arkansas, both to get
at their fat cattle and to chase away "gentiles" from Utah. The male settlers
were shot by Mormons, the females and children bludgeoned by Paiutes; either
way, they wound up as "in effect a meat mountain." So, too, did the
unfortunate "peace Indians," Cheyenne mostly, who were butchered at
Sand Creek in 1864 by white militiamen led by a thunderous fundamentalist
preacher; and so too did the Apaches slaughtered at Camp Grant, Ariz., in 1871,
by a mob of white vigilantes, Hispanic ranch hands and even Indians; and so,
too, did the unfortunate Sioux massacred in the snows of Wounded Knee in 1890,
who believed that their Ghost Dance would keep away the bullets.
(Interestingly, McMurtry remarks, similar ideas were
afoot all over the world, always arrayed against white imperialists.) If McMurtry has a thesis, it is to show that the nervous
doctrine of the preemptive strike seems always to be a precursor to massacre-a
doctrine "President George W. Bush has recentlyrevived."
But it needs no real thesis; the mayhem speaks for itself. Minor McMurtry, but, as always, superbly written: dark reading
for a Western campfire surrounded by ghosts. – Kirkus Reviews