Sinners of Sanction County (Appalachian Writing)
Charles Dodd White is an exceptionally talented writer, and these stories secure his place as one of Appalachia's best short story writers. He's the real deal.--Ron Rash, author ofBurning BrightandThe Cove"So I will say it in simple language: Buy this book. Read this book. It is masterful. It is one of the best short story collections published this year. It should win a bushel-full of awards. . . . Mr. White exposes that which has a truth beyond the limits of language. He leads us to understand that we are all sinners; and, there is no redemption save that of his beautiful words proclaiming us so." -Debra Leigh Scott New York Journal of Books (Sept. 28, 2011)Review from New York Journal of Books (Sept. 28, 2011)It is hard to compose a review about a writer as exceptional as Charles Dodd White. The simple existence of his writing challenges a reviewer to do better, write better, find the kind of incandescent language found on each page of Mr. White's work.Mocked by the banality of what can be said, a reviewer must ask: How is it possible to come within miles of any sentence Charles Dodd White writes when trying to talk about it? Superlatives are overused in our language and will not suffice. So I will say it in simple language: Buy this book. Read this book. It is masterful. It is one of the best short story collections published this year. It should win a bushel-full of awards.First, it should be acknowledged that Charles Dodd White is a busy, productive man. He is the author of the novel Lambs of Men; coeditor of the remarkable collection of Appalachian short fiction, Degrees of Elevation; and the founding editor of the arts and culture blogazine, PLUMB. He also teaches at South College, in Asheville, NC.The robust energy and purpose of such a life is felt in Mr. White's writing. It combines with a certainty of tone born of a complete understanding of his subject matter and the world's corner about which he writes.In each story of this new collection, Sinners of Sanction County, Mr. White's writing is pure of artifice, cleaned by truth. Here are stories of fathers and sons, death, hardship, survival in what may be one of the few true patches of humanity left in America: Appalachia. Here is the Appalachia of cabins, mountain woods, hunting, drinking, dog-eaten corpses."When Hiram heard the dogs baying down in a valley of oak and fir, night was full and the timber had taken on weird tongues, but there was no mistaking the sounds of encampment. Against the trees, firelight pulsed and shivered. The hunting party appeared alternately in silhouette and licks of color, chased into creation one moment as men and the next as ghosts."But this is not the Appalachia of nostalgia, of the past. Mr. White blends those moments with the Appalachia of invading modernity, such as meth and drug madness. Packer, an Iraqi War vet, home from battle, sets his mind to killing the meth-addicted widow of his stepbrother."Brothers first, then friends. And now, that little shy boy all those years ago grown up only to find the other side of the ground because his woman had gotten him killed over a bad meth score. Money miscounted and weapons drawn and a poor, foolish life ripped out of a poor fool's body."Both sides of the Appalachian experience weave together believably because of Mr. White's characters. Three-dimensional, human, unforgettable characters who don't serve the stories; rather, Mr. White serves them. Two talents create the beautiful writing style Mr. White has been perfecting: an unerring ear, and a sharp, observant eye. Both are turned toward the pervasive sense of loss suffered by people in regions largely forgotten by the so-called march of progress. They manage to find in that loss a kind of reclamation. In one story, McCallister, an outsider charged with working a crew of men dynamiting their way through a mountain of rock, is guilty of dynamiting a group of children. He is, thereafter, haunted by them."For many nights he counted their figures as mere apparitions, ghosts of conscience whom he could not seal from waking sight. But unlike spirits, their bodies persisted in a gorish physical state. Their decay smelled and when they moved they left behind a thin scrawl of blood. One, an animated trunk, carried his severed head inside a brown canvas poke. Another, a girl with braids, wore a sliver of shale in place of a necklace, impaled on one side at the collarbone and jutting, diagonally down into her slim body."The grotesque is painted for what it is. No words are minced. No gaze is averted.Death is pervasive in these stories. An old man lies awake night after night, careful not to wake his deaf wife as he listens to wild dogs feeding on the remains of his dead son. Only when he is sure not to disturb her grief-filled rest, does he leave the bed and go, once again, to rebury the remaining pieces of the body he knows will be retrieved and eaten again during the next night."He collected and put the pieces of his son back in the ground. Then he went on back to the house and sat for the rest of the morning, watching the yard to see that the rest of the boy didn't come back up."Because what else can we do, after all, but rebury our dead when they rise again to confront us? And what else can we expect but that they will rise over and over without end? The veils between the living and dead, the harsh realities and the dark mysteries, the truths and the lies are very thin in the work of Charles Dodd White, and he sees through them. His language is testimony of what he sees, as he returns his gaze to the page, and to you, the reader.THE SINNERS OF SANCTION COUNTY is filled with the fearlessness of language, with a sharp edge that can peel back the lies we tell ourselves, about the meanings of what we do. Mr. White exposes that which has a truth beyond the limits of language. He leads us to understand that we are all sinners; and, there is no redemption save that of his beautiful words proclaiming us so.Reviewer Debra Leigh ScottSinners of Sanction County is one of the best story collections to come out of the American South in recent times. Writing in a spare, poetic style that fairly crackles with energy, Charles Dodd White makes his mark as a major new talent as he masterfully explores the raw beauty and pathos of life among tough people caught in bad situations. With this book, he has nailed the coonskin to the wall.-- Donald Ray Pollock, author of  Knockemstiff