Pokeweed: An Illustrated Novella
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It's 1888, in Hazard, Kentucky…
What will one day be known as The French-Eversole Feud (due west of the notorious Hatfields & McCoys) has ignited.
Teenager Ezekiel Snopes must recover quickly from the loss of his younger sister—gunned down by a greedy feudist. He must now decide if he wants to live or die, remain at home, or, take a stand against such lawlessness in the Appalachian hills.
Regardless of what he does, the feud wages on…
This is a real period of American history.
And Ezekiel Snopes is just unlucky enough to be born in the midst of it.
Brian L. Tucker
Brian L. Tucker is the award-winning author of several works, including the children's book The Scary, Gray Shark (2020). He is currently the MBA and business advisor at the Citadel in Charleston, South Carolina. Brian is an alumnus of the Bluegrass Writers Studio and recently completed his PhD in leadership at the University of the Cumberlands. He lives in the Holy City with his wife and daughter.
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Pokeweed - Brian L. Tucker
Pokeweed: An Illustrated Novella
Brian L. Tucker
Illustrations by Katerina Dotneboya
© Copyright Brian L. Tucker 2018
Black Rose Writing | Texas
© 2018 by Brian L. Tucker
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Print ISBN: 978-1-68433-109-3
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A taut, compelling family tale.
–KIRKUS REVIEWS
To Dad, who knows not all Westerns happened West of the Mississippi.
Praise for Pokeweed -
"Pokeweed is a fascinating account told by Ezekiel Z
Snopes, who must choose between revenge and forgiveness, in this wonderfully illustrated novel about the French-Eversole feud from the 1880s in Eastern Kentucky." – Sybil Baker, author of While You Were Gone and Immigration Essays
I hope this one sells a million copies.
– Donald Ray Polluck, best-selling author of The Devil All the Time and The Heavenly Table
"The western world of Pokeweed is a refreshing burst of energy to the young adult world! The characters are charming, and I was ready to jump right in with my own shotgun to end that war! What a great read for my first western novel." – Hannah Rials, author of Young Adult Ascension Series
Brian has my permission to write.
– Chris Offutt, best-selling author of Country Dark, writer for HBO’s True Blood and Weeds
"Brian L. Tucker is writing about Eastern Kentucky in original and interesting ways, and Pokeweed is a perfect example of that. I'm excited about this newest book and eager for what Tucker does next. You should be, too." - Sheldon Lee Compton, author of The Same Terrible Storm
Praise for Swimming the Echo
"Swimming the Echo had me hooked from start to finish! The story kept me intrigued about what would happen next and the character development was outstanding. It’s the first book I’ve read by Brian Tucker and after reading this one I bought another one of his books. Highly recommend." – Eric Overby, author of Journey: Poems
Praise for WHEELMAN
Brian has a bouncing [debut] book!
– Robert Olen Butler, Pulitzer-Prize winning author of A Good Scent from a Strange Mountain
Tucker spins a meaningful yarn about a dude struggling to create and maintain an identity in the face of serious danger and overwhelming loss.
– Sevan Paris, author of Superheroes in Prose: Series
Table of Contents
Title Page
Copyright
Recommended Reading
Dedication
Praise
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter Eleven
Chapter Twelve
Chapter Thirteen
Chapter Fourteen
Chapter Fifteen
Chapter Sixteen
Chapter Seventeen
Chapter Eighteen
Chapter Nineteen
Chapter Twenty
Chapter Twenty-One
Chapter Twenty-Two
Chapter Twenty-Three
Chapter Twenty-Four
Chapter Twenty-Five
Author’s Note
My Own Heritage
ACKNOWLEDGMENTS
Discussion questions
BRW Info
The Dark and Bloody Ground, so the teacher romantically said,
But one look out the window, and woods and ruined cornfields we saw; A careless-flung corner of country, no hope and no history here.
– Robert Penn Warren, American Portrait: Old Style
…Kentuckians sustain themselves principally by hunting and fishing. They are remarkably good shots and effective assassins.
– New York Times (November 20th, 1878)
All the rest of the way I travelled alone with God and the mountains.
– Dr. E.O. Guerrant travelling from Jackson to Hazard (August 1892)
Friends, one and all, I want to talk to you a little before I die. My last words on earth to you are to take warning from my fate. Bad whiskey and bad women have brought me where I am. I hope you ladies will take no umbrage at this, for I have told you the God's truth. To you, little children, who were the first to be blessed by Jesus, I will give this warning: Don't drink whiskey and don't do as I have done. I want everybody in this vast crowd who does not wish to do the things that I have done, and to put themselves in the place I now occupy, to hold their hands.
– Bad Tom Smith (June 28th, 1895)
Pokeweed is a native American, and what a lusty, royal plant it is!
– John Burroughs, A Year in the Fields
Chapter One
My name is Z Snopes, and my sister was killed for a measly five Greenbacks.
It happened in Kentucky. A place the Iroquois called Ken-tah-ten. Ma told me and sis once it had to do with tomorrows. I found out later a Cherokee called it a dark, bloody ground. I think that one sums it up best.
Chapter Two
Sissy was young. She had her whole life ahead of her. We was just passing through Hazard to home, when it happened. Her pony, Squeak, spooked and tried to toss her and me. Which was rare. I grabbed Squeak’s bridal and snapped her reins down to calm her. But the gun blast had already sounded.
I still flinch every time I hear a revolver. Sissy flew backwards before I knew what’d hit. Squeak took off into the branches and brambles along the path. My ears rang. My nostrils cringed at the gunpowder smell. I’d fallen from the pony and ran back to Sissy lying in the fallen leaves.
Chapter Three
Sissy was Isabel Snopes. She died on September 28th, 1888. I felt the warmth of her final breaths as I leaned in, with her in my quivering, blood-stained arms. She mouthed something I couldn’t quite make out. I wanted to ask her again, but she gave up the ghost. I cried on top of her chest wound, because what else could I do? She met the Lord a few seconds later. She was twelve years old.
I don’t remember any other gunshots. The villainous bastards just shot that one time like they wanted to save bullets, and I tended to my sister in the haze of smoke. I couldn’t hear any voices, but I knew they were there still. Must’ve raided my saddlebags while I helped Sissy into the Promised Land.
Chapter Four
How do I know it was five Greenbacks?
Well, it’s all we had between us. I know Squeak wasn’t carrying anything else, because Sissy asked me to pack light. Just the essentials. Beef jerky, a canteen of tepid water, some oats for our mount, and a money note. That’s it. They killed her. No questions asked. Then. I guess they left. Because they weren’t there when I wiped my eyes and scooped my Sissy from the wet leaves.
Pop and Ma were torn up about it, but it was a tough time already. Sissy’s departure from this earth was one less mouth to feed. We were eight before. Now, just seven. We buried her in the backyard near the Sumner Place – miles of wooded coverage and timber. Sissy would’ve liked it, because she always did whilst alive.
Her favorite verse was always the one about God watching over the sparrows and talkin’ about not worrying, because God looked out for his own. Yeah, I think, real good job of that the other day. But, I went to Sissy’s grave and tried to remember her laugh. Even though she was small, barely a hundred pounds, she had the best laugh. If you got her tickled like I did with a joke, it sounded like Ee-ooo, almost like a soft hiccup. It made me laugh, too.
But, as I’d tried to keep the cooling blood from running out of her, I thought of a different verse. The one about an eye for an eye and tooth for tooth. I thought about the sounds of gunfire. Pop’s Colt revolver resting above the fireplace on the mantle. She was worth more than the sparrows.
Chapter Five
After Sissy Izzy’s burial, life went back to normal. Or, my family tried to will it that way. We went to church. We stabled Squeak indefinitely like a tainted pony, spooky to look at. Preacher Dooley preached on bloodlust, against revenge. His beady, grey eyes hovered toward me and bore into my hairless chest. I held his steely gaze as he went on preaching every Sunday.