Wednesday, August 15, 2012

HEADING OUT TO WONDERFUL by Robert Goolrick





    Beautifully written, touching and honest Robert Goolrick’s second novel portrays a time, a place and love.  This author has that rare ability to handle major subjects delicately, if you will, leaving readers aware not only of his themes but of the power of his words. 

    Although set in Brownsburg, Virginia during the 1940s Heading Out To Wonderful is a timeless story, one that resonates long after the last page is turned.  Brownsburg is a small valley town, perhaps 500 people and infested with pettiness.  When a stranger appears Charlie Beale appears is noted immediately.  Strangers don’t often come to this valley town, especially not one carrying only two suitcases, one holding a great deal of money and the other all that he owns, which includes a set of German made butcher knives.  Charlie is looking for something, he isn’t quite sure what but thinks he may have found it in Brownsburg.  It is a town where the people “belonged to the land, to this particular place, the way their cars or their tablespoons belonged to them.”  And the folks were religious, sometimes taught to be judgmental, harsh as we later learn.

    Charlie soon finds work at the local butcher shop run by Will Haislett.  Here he is accepted for his professionalism and courtesy.  Will’s young son, Sam, and Charlie become good friends.  Sam accompanies him on meat buying trips, spends time with im in the country, and admires Charlie’s prowess on a baseball field.

    As it turns out Charlie does find what he wants in this small valley town and her name is Sylvan.  She beautiful and childlike,  married to the town’s richest man, a fat bully who bought her from her father for land and a tractor.  Sylvan is a young woman with dreams, most of which were born while watching movies or thumbing through movie magazines.

    What ensues is initially not surprising but soon shocking and heartrending.  Robert Goolrick has fashioned a powerful, haunting story - don’t miss it!

    - Gail Cooke 

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