The Bottom

Image of The Bottom (Willie Black) (Willie Black Mystery)
Release Date: 
August 31, 2015
Permanent Press
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Marvel Creek, in East Texas in the early 1930s, might be any small town in the South—rural bottomland bordered by the muddy Sabine River. The indigenous dangers—water moccasins, wild hogs, skeeters “big enough to carry off a man and eat him and wear his shoes,” and occasional forays by the Ku Klux Klan—keep people cautious. But then 11-year-old Harry Collins and his 9-year-old sister Tom discover a murdered woman’s mutilated body in the woods. It’s clear there’s an even scarier predator around town.

Because the woman is black and a prostitute, the death doesn’t raise much outrage from most of the white folks in Marvel Creek, nor from, fair to say, many of the black citizens down the road in the “colored town” called Pearl Creek. “The world ain’t the way it’s supposed to be,” but Harry and Tom’s dad Jacob, the fair-minded part-time constable, is determined to see justice done, even though he’s just the guy “who mainly delivered legal summonses and picked up dead bodies with the justice of the peace.”

Popular opinion says the murderer is a Travelin’ Man, an outsider who’s sold his soul to the devil and moves on, leaving random brutalized dead women in his wake. Harry worries more about the possibility of it being the Goat Man, a feral human with horns who’s said to roam the woods around the river. There’s also a seriously inbred clan of males well known for their lack of respect for anyone female or black person of either gender.

Harry watches his dad’s investigation run into one wall after another. Then a white woman is murdered, and despite Jacob’s best efforts, an innocent black man is lynched for the murder—right in front of him and Harry.

Jacob is shattered, “kicked in the soul.” Harry is confused, but determined to put an end to the devastating murders. And the murderer continues to hunt fresh victims.

Multiple award-winner Lansdale has a gift for storytelling, and this novel, declared a New York Times notable book when it was originally published in 2000, illuminates that gift like stained glass.

The Bottoms is brimming with colorful characters, a tense, genuinely frightening plot, and a setting so vivid you can smell the greenery along the riverbank, the sun-baked dust along the road, and the moist air just before the downpour.

But it’s the strength and honesty of Harry’s voice that grips the reader tightly, never flinching from the most confusing questions or the ugliest discoveries—because real life isn’t like the stories in the pulp magazines at the town barbershop: “In the detective magazines, the cops and private eyes saw a clue or two, they put it together. Cracked the whole case wide open. In real life there were clues a plenty, but instead of cracking the case open, they just made it all the more confusing.”