Year of the Black Pony

Year of the Black Pony

by Walt Morey
Publisher: Bethlehem Books
Trade Paperback, 171 pages
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Historical Setting: Oregon, early 1900's A. D.

The Fellows family has joined numerous others striving to make a go of homesteading in the Oregon high desert. But the venture has been disastrous from the start. Mr. Fellows, who is not a farmer, resents any advice from his wife, who grew up on a farm. Ma is not only troubled about the farming, but 7-year-old Ellie's chronic illness has become a source of constant worry and expense. 12-year-old Chris, who cannot seem to please his father no matter what he does, eases his own misery by stealing time away from work to watch a neighbor's scarcely broken black pony, Lucifer, only to get into more trouble.

When it seems circumstances could not get worse for the struggling family, Mr. Fellows gets drunk and dies. Not willing to give up, Ma stubbornly—and creatively—seeks a way for the family to stay in Oregon. Frank Chase, an unintentional element in the death of Chris's father, is added to the mix and challenged by Ma to keep his word to help the family. The resultant dramatic and sometimes humorous contest of wills comes to a satisfying culmination when, after Frank's purchase of the wild black pony for Chris, Ma is reluctantly forced to once again use her "backbone of steel" for the good of all.

Walt Morey's careful research and vivid storytelling talent warmly bring to life the struggles and triumphs of homesteading in the Oregon high desert country in the early 1900's. A great family read-aloud!

Frank was slower getting up this time. Then he leaned against the snubbing post, getting his breath.

Ma ran out to him and took his arm. "That's enough," she said. "He'll kill you. He threw you awfully hard that time."

"I'm all right," He smiled at Ma a little. There was a trickle of blood at the corner of his mouth. "Maybe you're right and he can't be ridden."

I said fearfully, "You're not going to quit? You're not giving up?"

"Let's say I'm beginning to have a few healthy doubts." Ma was looking at Lucifer nibbling thoughtfully at the tip of her finger. "Maybe you aren't going about this the right way."

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