New writer rivals Zane Grey's genius
Review by Joan Taillon
Sun on the Mountains, Book 1
The Story of Blue Eye
By Tyler Trafford
Thistledown Press Ltd., 2004
$18.95; 349 pages (sc)
Not since I devoured saga after saga by that great chronicler
of the American West, Zane Grey, 45 years ago have I enjoyed
a story of the wide open spaces so much.
Canadian author Tyler Trafford's first Sun on the Mountains series
novel set in our own unique 19th century Prairie landscape fills
two voids that Grey, as wonderful a writer as he was, could not.
Back then, I wondered why we didn't have any stories about the
Canadian West as good as the ones Grey wrote. Now, with publication
of The Story of Blue Eye, we do, and I hope Trafford follows
with another absorbing and meticulously researched Western adventure
novel soon.
I also used to wonder why Indians never got to be the main characters
in Grey's books, blissfully unaware as I was back then of social
mores spilling over into the publishing trade. Who could have
known I'd eventually see a writer as good as Trafford step up
to the plate and fill that void too.
Trafford has produced a first-rate and historically accurate
depiction of Plains Indian horse culture that, while it spans
the 49th parallel, is unabashedly centred on the Bow River area
of Alberta. When the story begins, Blue Eye is 16. He is the
grandson of a white Quaker fur trader and a Nahathaway woman
who establish the Sun On The Mountains trading post on the bank
of the Bow River facing the Rocky Mountains. Blue Eye's mother,
Hannah, and a Piikani man named Grey Horse raise extremely fast
horses they call Runners that are eagerly sought after by buffalo
hunters. The story is about Blue Eye's epic journey against a
backdrop of violent and changing times to try to preserve that
way of life.
Grey, who died in 1939, was considered to be respectful, for
the times in which he wrote, of Indigenous people who were characters
in his stories. He wrote about them sympathetically, casting
them as oppressed by whites. But the thrust of his work was cowboy
culture and the oft-glorified Code of the West. Ranchers, Mormon
settlers and gunslingers got top billing.
He stretched the boundaries of what was acceptable to publish
in the 1920s when he wrote The Vanishing American. That novel
exposed U.S. Bureau of Indian Affairs corruption and it created
a Navajo athletic hero who was supposed to marry the white heroine
in the end. Under pressure from his publisher, however, Grey
rewrote the ending to have his hero die of influenza rather than
marry outside his race.
Trafford's modern tale, on the other hand, acknowledges both
prejudice and co-operation on all sides of the multi-race equation.
It reflects Indigenous heroism and Quaker gentleness in tandem,
as he writes entirely free of the constraints Grey faced.
The Story of Blue Eye fits a coming-of-age designation for Canadian
fiction. The Piikani Nation steeped in horse trading and racing
enters centre stage on page one.
Throughout, we see Blackfoot, Cree, Assiniboin, and Métis
in conflict with the newcomers and with each other, but they
dominate rather than play bit parts in the rugged and still-wild
terrain of Trafford's novel. Encroachment by the Hudson's Bay
Company, the railroad and the Dominion of Canada creates the
necessary shadows on the landscape that make this dramatic fictionalized
history a success. In addition, places such as Fort Edmonton,
the Saskatchewan River and Cypress Hills did not have to be disguised
as American locales for the book to be published, as would have
happened if Trafford had been a contemporary of Grey's.
Trafford doesn't trade reality for a happy ending, though, such
as might have happened in a Zane Grey novel. In 1877, the Blackfoot
tribe signed a treaty committing the tribes to a life on reserves:
"The Canadian Pacific Railway's steel tracks and steam engines
reached Sun On The Mountains in 1883. Surveyors measured the
prairie, hammering in pegs to mark townships, sections and a
town. Railway agents in offices sold squares of land marked neatly
on a map.
"Nobody needed a fast buffalo Runner."