Showing posts with label tony hillerman. Show all posts
Showing posts with label tony hillerman. Show all posts

Thursday, November 6, 2008

Two More Literary Lights Gone


Last week the bard of Shiprock, Tony Hillerman, died, and then the publishing world was further sadden by the death of two other prominent writers, Studs Terkel and Michael Crichton.


The oral historian does little more than hold up a mirror, just making sure the glass is clean. The practice claims to be self-effacing and world-revealing. How can a collection of interviews be anything else?

But if you look closely at these oral histories, you can never forget who has shaped them and to what end. It often seems easy to guess whom Mr. Terkel liked and who is there to make a particular point or provide ironic contrast.



Michael Crichton, who died on Tuesday at the age of 66, was like a character in a Michael Crichton novel. He was unusually tall (6 feet 7 inches), strikingly handsome and encyclopedically well informed about everything from dinosaurs to medieval banquet halls to nanotechnology. As a writer he was a kind of cyborg, tirelessly turning out novels that were intricately engineered entertainment systems. No one — except possibly Mr. Crichton himself — ever confused them with great literature, but very few readers who started a Crichton novel ever put it down.

Tuesday, October 28, 2008

Tony Hillerman, RIP


From the New York Times...

Tony Hillerman, a former newspaperman whose evocative mystery novels set among the Navajos of the Southwest took the American detective story in new directions and made him a best-selling author, died Sunday in Albuquerque, where he lived. He was 83.

One member of the Internet Writing Workshop said, "It's with good reason that the northwest corner of New Mexico is commonly called Hillerman Country. Joe Leaphorn and Jim Chee lived there, moved easily among the Navajo on the Rez and inhabited the spirit of the land. Tony is gone, but his characters will grace the region from Gallup to Shiprock for decades to come.

That thought was reflected in the Times piece ...
In the world of mystery fiction, Mr. Hillerman was that rare figure: a best-selling author who was adored by fans, admired by fellow authors and respected by critics. Though the themes of his books were not overtly political, he wrote with an avowed purpose: to instill in his readers a respect for Native American culture.