The characters are vividly written and fondly familiar as a family member or good neighbor. The *Heads I win, Tails you lose* treaties that made a story like this possible, (virtually creating a Free Rape Zone) are in the words of this story's narrator, 'a gut kick,' that compounds an already tragic event. Now translated.the story is heavy in my heart.

Heavy in my head because this book is structured so beautifully that much of it speaks to us from the spaces between the words-a language we grasp in our core consciousness. I hadn't synthesized the weight of all that is between the words: the legend and mythology that give eloquence to the silly ramblings of an old sleeping man the traditions that guided the daily activities of the Native American characters the history of duplicity that corralled a people into reservations and snuffed out their cultural identity. Had I written a knee-jerk review 3 days ago from that thick head, I would have misinformed you. Louise Erdrich embraces tragedy, the comic, a spirit world very much present in the lives of her all-too-human characters, and a tale of injustice that is, unfortunately, an authentic reflection of what happens in our own world today. Written with undeniable urgency, and illuminating the harsh realities of contemporary life in a community where Ojibwe and white live uneasily together, The Round House is a brilliant and entertaining novel, a masterpiece of literary fiction. Their quest takes them first to the Round House, a sacred space and place of worship for the Ojibwe. While his father, who is a tribal judge, endeavors to wrest justice from a situation that defies his efforts, Joe becomes frustrated with the official investigation and sets out with his trusted friends, Cappy, Zack, and Angus, to get some answers of his own. Increasingly alone, Joe finds himself thrust prematurely into an adult world for which he is ill prepared. He tries to heal his mother, but she will not leave her bed and slips into an abyss of solitude. In one day, Joe's life is irrevocably transformed.

The details of the crime are slow to surface as Geraldine Coutts is traumatized and reluctant to relive or reveal what happened, either to the police or to her husband, Bazil, and 13-year-old son, Joe. One Sunday in the spring of 1988, a woman living on a reservation in North Dakota is attacked.

Erdrich louise the round house