On Writing: Narrative History Requires More Than Getting the Facts Right
It’s my job to present old stories for today’s readers. I want people to read straight through my stuff and say: “That’s interesting.”
It’s my job to present old stories for today’s readers. I want people to read straight through my stuff and say: “That’s interesting.”
“The volumes of water then resembled sheets of flame or molten metal and the drenched and dripping arches, through which the flickering blaze was plainly seen, seemed more like a fiery furnace than a real, live geyser.”
After my wife, Tam, and I arrived at Beavertail Hill State Park on Friday, we chose a campsite and began …
“This bear came, passing about twenty yards in our front. A cartridge was ready, and against Jack’s injunction “Don’t shoot,” I fired; yet, it failed to stop him, and Jack turned loose with his repeater, I shooting rapidly with my rifle.”
I need your help. I’ve been working on my presentation of “Sidesaddles and Geysers: Women’s Adventures in Early Yellowstone that will …
“I climbed around the edge, past its heated springs and over its mosaic paving, and was seldom disappointed in coaxing a rise where the hot sulphur-tainted streams dripped into the water of the Fire Hole.”
“The Indian who shot me was within eight feet and made a spring towards me with his uplifted battle-axe.”
There are two kinds of People who should read Adventures in Yellowstone this summer: those who plan to visit the park, and those who don’t.
“Pop suddenly slipped and nearly tumbled into the hot water that lay on the thin crust of the basin. He grasped frantically and in so doing kicked the girl’s foot so as to shove her towards Win.”