“Reivers were Anglo-Scottish border raiders whose heyday was during the late 16th and early 17th centuries. The Reivers is an apt title for what was William Faulkner's last published story prior to his death in 1962. It is an adventurous tale that showcases mature Faulkner writing craft: insightful humor, character study, and drama knitted by southern story-telling at its best. The tale is told through the experiences of young Lucius Priest, "There is no crime which a boy of eleven had not envisaged long ago. His only innocence is, he may not yet be old enough to desire the fruits of it, which is not innocence but appetite; his ignorance is, he does not know how to commit it, which is not ignorance but size" (p.46). However the hero of the story is the family’s related black hired hand, Ned, whose sage wisdom brings salvation to what could otherwise prove to be a disastrous automotive adventure. What knits the story together is Faulkner’s characteristic humor (“They calls it the blue law,” Ned said. “What a blue law?” I said. I don’t know neither, Ned said. “Lessen it means they blewed in all in all the money Saturday night and aint none of them got enough left now to make with worth burning the coal oil.” (p.137). Plus his wonderful southern story-telling: “Then there was all the spring darkness: the big bass-talking frogs from the sloughs, the sound the woods makes, the big woods, the wilderness with the wild things: coons and rabbits and mink and mushrats and the big owls and the big snakes – moccasins and rattlers – and maybe even the trees breathing and the river itself breathing, not to mention the ghosts . . .” (p.77). Of course the reader is led to anticipate the horse-race finish, making this wonderful story a very quick-read – truly worthy of winning the 1963 Pulitzer Prize for Fiction.”
tapbirds wrote this review Friday, November 25, 2011.
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