My prior blog
post of July 26, 2016, is a book review that discusses the lives of people
living, working, and planning out their days in a small, tightly knit community.
They are
trying to do their best with what they have, tied down to the places of their
birth by tradition, and dealing with bureaucratic officials planning to move
them off their land and out of their homes, ostensibly for “progress.”
Below is an
excerpt from the prologue of the book that I reviewed, Miller’s Valley, by author Anna Quindlen.
It conveys
better than any paraphrase of mine could the frustration of dealing with public
(dare I say?) ‘servants’ determined to do what they are determined to do, come
hell or, especially as in this case, high water:
“It was a put-up job, and we all knew it by then. . .