Author Harry Crews is no longer among us. He passed away at 76 in Gainesville, FL, on March 28, 2012, having suffered from neuropathy for quite some time. This reader studied under him while in college during the '70s; as a fellow former Marine, he was not just a teacher, but was also a mentor and an acquaintance who became somewhat of a friend. He lived in Gainesville for over forty years, and said that he intended to keep writing "until the curtain comes down."
His 1976 masterpiece,
A Feast of Snakes, was a good example of how first hand experiences in life can become the basis of a memorable yet sometimes disturbing novel. This tale concerns a town's obsessive annual ritual, a rural rattlesnake rodeo. Welcome to Mystic, Georgia, the home of one Joe Lon Mackey, a truly terrifying protagonist. Joe Lon spends his free time running the illegal alcohol business that he inherited from his father, a pit-bull breeder whose brutality to animals is esteemed by the locals.
His sister is a disturbed individual with some repulsive habits who watches television all day. His best friend is the local sheriff, a bitter man who lost his leg in Vietnam, one who locks up and rapes the young, black girls who reject his advances. Joe Lon castigates himself for abusing his wife, the woman who cares for his two youngest children. He wallows in a mixture of past grandeur and present disappointments with the knowledge that his high school football injuries had cost him any kind of real future.
Against this backdrop is the annual rattlesnake roundup, one that that brings alcohol-fueled crazies from all over the Bible Belt to this small rural Georgia town to pursue, slaughter, and eat just about any snakes they can find. Add to this mixture a bikini beauty contest and a pep rally on the night before the hunt, and you have the picture.
Joe Lon Mackey is about as inexcusable and reprehensible a character as one can find in contemporary literature. But it's the way that the author Crews put it all together into those words that made many feel that this book was his finest work, as it opens with this passage:
"She felt the snake between her breasts, felt him there, and loved him there, coiled, the deep tumescent S held rigid, ready to strike. She loved the way the snake looked sewn onto her V-neck letter sweater, his hard diamondback pattern shining in the sun. It was unseasonably hot, almost sixty degrees, for early November in Mystic, Georgia, and she could smell the light musk of her own sweat. She liked the sweat, liked the way it felt, slick as oil, in all the joints of her body, her bones, in the firm sliding muscles, tensed and locked now, ready to spring -- to strike -- when the band behind her fired up the school song: 'Fight On Deadly Rattlers of Old Mystic High.'"
Some have called this a tale of redemption, but I'll leave that up to the reader to explore. And the potential reader should be aware that this is a dark novel that is filled with viciousness, brutality, intolerant behavior, animal cruelty, murder, and other inexcusable behavior. It's not an easy read for some, but Harry Crews does have a way of using his words to waken us, to move us, and see how the crafting of words can make us more aware of those certain darknesses that are in our world, perhaps even as much today as they were when he penned the words.
Crews wrote 17 novels in his lifetime, along with numerous short stories, magazine articles and a memoir. He taught graduate and undergraduate fiction writing workshops at the University of Florida from 1968 until he finally retired in 1997. In the book
Getting Naked with Harry Crews: Interviews, he explained to interviewer and editor Hank Nuwer that his military service was crucial. "If I hadn't gone in the Marine Corps, I wouldn't be a professor in the university. I'd be in the state prison because I was a bad actor and a bad boy."
I picked up my second copy of this work in NYC's Strand Bookstore in a bargain section awhile back, surprised to find it yet unwilling to just let it sit there, unforgotten. And is this my favorite of this author's works? In terms of literary greatness, I would put it up there with my true favorite of his works,
A Childhood: The Biography of a Place.
An excerpt from a forthcoming memoir had been published in the Georgia Review, and there has been talk of rereleasing his books, many of them out of print, in digital editions. Personally I hope to see that. In an interview from the '90s, Harry Crews said about writing: "If you're gonna write, for God in heaven's sake, try to get naked. Try to write the truth. Try to get underneath all the sham, all the excuses, all the lies that you've been told."
In his lifetime he lived up to that, and did it many times over.
3/30/2012