My favorite book, Part 31

There is no shortage of novels about violence in trail drive cowtowns. Some are well written. Most are fairly predictable, even some that are well written. But too many of them rely on the clichés and stereotypes and nonsense we have all been fed too much in shoot-’em-up books and movies and TV shows.

Bloody Newton by Johnny D. Boggs is different. It won a Spur Award from Western Writers of America and deserves the honor.

The story revolves around an actual incident, the Tuttle’s Dance Hall Massacre of 1871. (Also known as the Newton Massacre and the Hide Park Gunfight.) The newborn town of Newton, Kansas, is attracting Texas cattle herds to the railhead there, making the place as wild and woolly as any Old West town.

The author enriches his tale with parallel stories of a family of Texas cowboys, a woman restauranteur struggling to set up shop in Newton, and a newspaper woman from the Wichita Times who was more-or-less exiled to Newton in order to get her out of the editor’s hair.

As the individual stories build, they are braided together toward a fascinating climax. The period detail is well rendered, the characters are believable and distinct, and the violence is rendered so masterfully that it can cause chills.

It’s hard to go wrong with any novel that says Johnny D. Boggs on the cover. But, for me, Bloody Newton is among the author’s finest work, right up there with Northfield, one of my all-time favorite Western novels.