”I still see her, our Liz, sitting on a plank, dangling over that well. She held on to the rope that hung from the pulley, her bare feet pressed together so tight that the points on her ankle bones were nearly white. She was six.”
The deathly Badlands of South Dakota will forever remind me of this story. Instead of the usual tale of slavery, this author took a refreshing turn by telling the tale of Rachel Dupree. Rachel worked in the kitchen of a boarding house owned by a prominent and well-to-do African American woman. This boarding house rented to men who worked in the slaughter houses in Chicago in 1917. It is there that Rachel meets and falls in love with Isaac, the only son of her employer and a soldier in the United States Army. Isaac makes a pact with Rachel that he will marry her if she gives up her 160 acres of land that she is entitled to in the Homestead Act so he can double his share. Rachel agrees and leaves her family and everything she has ever known behind and they stake their claim in South Dakota.
Fast forward thirteen years and almost eight pregnancies later (two of whom passed away). Rachel is pregnant with her eight child and they are experiencing a deadly drought that has resulted in the loss of crops and livestock. And they are about to lower lower their child into a well to try and retrieve some water...
This is an intense award winning book and it made me appreciate how easy access to food and water is compared to the hard life our ancestors experienced.















