Book Review: Last Bus to Wisdom

Ivan Doig’s (1939 – 2015) last novel, Last Bus to Wisdom, is a story to cherish. Donal Cameron, 11, is being raised by his grandmother since both his parents were killed in an automobile accident. For the last several years, Grandma has been a cook at a large Montana ranch, but in the summer of 1951 she needs serious surgery and must make temporary arrangements for Donal to stay with his Aunt Kate and Uncle Herman in Wisconsin.

Donal travels by dog bus (aka Greyhound) and along the way meets interesting fellow passengers, people who fire Donal’s active imagination. He arrives in Wisconsin to a rude surprise: Aunt Kate is bossy, narrow-minded and tyrannical. Henpecked Uncle Herman hangs out in his greenhouse most of the day, avoiding her. Although Donal tries to behave, his actions don’t suit Aunt Kate and she sends him back to Montana. Never mind that with his grandmother in the hospital, he no doubt will be placed in an orphanage, at least temporarily. Downcast, he had just settled in on the bus for the long trip home when to his surprise and amazement finds Uncle Herman as his seat mate.

The two, Donal and Uncle Herman, manage to have adventures and misadventures along the way. As it happens, Uncle Herman has a fascination for the west, and Donal knows and loves ranch life and is more than happy to share his knowledge with Uncle Herman. Now together, as they travel, they stop to take in a rodeo, an Indian pow-wow, and camp in Yellowstone National Park. Eventually they find themselves broke and desperate, but finally catch the last bus to Wisdom, Montana to hopefully find work on a ranch.

Last Bus to Wisdom is a marvelous story. Ivan Doig’s characterization is impeccable. He knew the American West, particularly Montana, and his vivid descriptions of landscape, the economic times and people are realistic. Every chapter is packed with fun incidents and surprises. I loved this book and highly recommend it to readers of all ages.

Book Review: The Whistling Season

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Every once in awhile a book of pure excellence comes along and, for me, Ivan Doig’s The Whistling Season has reached that level.

In 1909 change was in store for the Milliron family. The story is told in the voice of a reminiscing Montana school supervisor when he was 13 years old, The oldest of three sons, Paul is a precocious child who takes his responsibilities seriously. His father counts on him, especially since the boys’ mother died the year before.

The family manages, but the house is usually in disarray. Besides keeping up his farm at Marias Coulee, Montana, the father works as a drayman for a diversion canal under construction, and is president of the local school board. Housework and cooking naturally aren’t at the top of chores that manage to get done. When the father sees a housekeeper’s work wanted ad in the newspaper, the family’s interest is piqued. It is puzzling though when they learn through the ad that the housekeeper, though well qualified, does not cook. Can’t all women cook?

When the new housekeeper Rose and her brother Morrie crash into the Millirons’ lives, immediate change transforms the household. Through a death, serious accident, a vengeful family and a puzzling mystery, every member of the family responds for the good of the whole. These are tough folks, people who must take life as it’s served to them. How they measure up to the challenges shows the caliber of grit it takes to survive the dryland Montana prairie.

The entire book takes place primarily between the Milliron’s modest farmhouse and the one-room schoolhouse that serves grades one through eight.

The Whistling Season unfolds with the flawless assurance of an acclaimed storyteller. The landscape and characters are vivid, as is the emotional depth of the novel. It’s a story guaranteed to pop into readers’ minds with gentle reminders of the book’s every-day situations. The Whistling Season is a masterpiece.