A MINISTER’S GHOST
Philip DePoy

One of the reasons he came back to Blue Mountain was that he realized that no matter where he lived he would still be in Blue Mountain. “Home wasn’t a place as much as a cellular memory, a collection of experiences that trail out behind you. “ When he came home Skidmore Needle was still his best friend, but was now the Sheriff. He had helped Skidmore solve a few cases but now they were having a problem. Skidmore was warning Fever to stay away from his latest investigation.


This proceeds to be a very interesting story. We all know of people hit by the train at railroad crossings and we have had these same questions. Why would a car stall on the tracks, why didn’t the warning whistle suffice to alert the drivers and why didn’t the driver just get out or at least try?
Because there is always more to the story of course, but we will usually never know these answers. In this mystery a complication set of overlapping causes have one great effect as these two girls die, but here at least there were some answers.
The back story of live in a southern mountain area is well done. Develin discusses some funeral rites. In Blue Mountain funerals were social occasions as well as memorial services. Folks dressed up, everybody brought food to the fellowship hall. Genuine sympathy and goodwill were evident. Of course the dressing up was a declaration of economic status, the food a serious competition, but to Develin the sympathy wasn't particularly deep. That was not the case when children such as these were being buried.
The back story of live in a southern mountain area is well done. Develin discusses some funeral rites. In Blue Mountain funerals were social occasions as well as memorial services. Folks dressed up, everybody brought food to the fellowship hall. Genuine sympathy and goodwill were evident. Of course the dressing up was a declaration of economic status, the food a serious competition, but to Develin the sympathy wasn't particularly deep. That was not the case when children such as these were being buried.
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