“Elsewhere the sky is the roof of the world; but here the earth was the floor of the sky. The landscape one longed for when one was far away, the thing all about one, the world one actually lived in, was the sky, the sky!”
I love the writing of Willa Cather, and I have been trying to spread out her books so I don’t read them all too quickly. I just have some story collections and The Professor’s House left to read (although I think I have read that before – I just can’t remember it).
I have seen Death Comes for the Archbishop described as Cather’s masterpiece, and given the quite wonderful writing, and the scope of the novel I can understand why. Personally, it isn’t quite my favourite (that would be A Lost Lady) but it is still, quite simply wonderful – and definitely in my top three. Some of Cather’s best known novels deal with the realities of rough pioneer life in Nebraska, and the creative life of great singers. This novel is very different to those.
Willa Cather became interested in the deserts and Indian villages of the American South West years before writing this novel, and found the story of the Catholic church in that region of great interest. She formed a friendship with a Belgian priest on a visit to Santa Cruz and it was from him that she learned a great deal about the traditions of the people in New Mexico and the stories of the nineteenth century French priests who are the quiet heroes of this novel.
In 1848 on a summer evening in Rome, three cardinals and a missionary gather for their evening meal, and together decide the fate of one, simple French parish priest; Jean Marie Latour. Father Latour is go as a missionary to New Mexico, taking the Catholic faith with him, into a vast region of desert, adobe villages and native American peoples.
“One might almost say that an apparition is human vision corrected by divine love. I do not see you as you really are, Joseph; I see you through my affection for you. The Miracles of the Church seem to me not to rest so much upon faces or voices or healing power coming suddenly near to us from afar off, but upon our perceptions being made finer, so that for a moment our eyes can see and our ears can hear what is there about us always.”
Accompanying Father Latour on his marathon journey to Santa Fe – a journey on horseback, taking months, – is old friend Father Valliant. The two were in the seminary together in France as young men, and together had set out on their missionary life together. Death Comes For the Archbishop takes place over a period of around forty years, beginning when Father Latour is a young man.
“In New Mexico, he always awoke a young man, not until he arose and began to shave did he realize that he was growing older. His first consciousness was a sense of the light dry wind blowing in through the windows, with the fragrance of hot sun and sage-brush and sweet clover; a wind that made one’s body feel light and one’s heart cry ‘To-day, to-day,’ like a child’s.”
The story of Father Latour’s ministry, and the life he makes for himself among the rocky landscape of New Mexico, is told in a series of vignettes spanning several decades. We witness the friendship which exists between Father Latour and Father Valliant, the perilous journeys on horseback or on donkeys as the Frenchmen journey into the furthest reaches of their territory, and meet the people they minister to.
In these stories, we meet a host of memorable characters. An old rogue Pare Martinez, and his friend the miserly Father Lucero. Dona Isabella, who is so vain of her youthful beauty she almost loses everything in a lawsuit rather than admit her real age. Magdalena, a young woman whose violent, husband sets his murderous sights on the two French priests, is rescued by the two men, and restored to a better life. One of Father Latour’s most unlikely friends perhaps, the Navajo Eusabio.
Throughout his ministry in New Mexico, Father Latour dreams of building a cathedral, using the golden yellow stone from the desert, a Romanesque Cathedral in a simple French style, that will celebrate his faith and stand for it after he is gone. The death of the title, is merely one event out of many, in the course of a life well lived. Death comes for the Archbishop as it must come for us all one day, and when it does, he is in a place he loves, surrounded by people who know his worth. The ending I felt was sheer perfection, there is a feeling of everything being in its right time.
Throughout this novel Cather weaves together, the French culture and spirituality of the priests with the traditions, history and vibrant stories of the people of New Mexico.
“Something soft and wild and free, something that whispered to the ear on the pillow, lightened the heart, softly, softly picked the lock, slid the bolts, and released the prisoned spirit of man into the wind, into the blue and gold, into the morning, into the morning!”
This exquisite novel – which I loved more and more the further on I got with it, is a story of faith and the nature of love and friendship. Set against a backdrop of a beautiful, wild, untamed land which existed on the edge of the American civilisation of the nineteenth century, it is surprisingly tender.
For a minute there I thought I had a copy of this on my shelves, but sadly not – The Professor’s House is the one I have, an old green Virago I picked up from Any Amount of Books earlier this year. I’ve only read My Antonia, which I really enjoyed (especially the first two sections). It’s good to know there’s more to look forward to in her later novels.
There is lots to look forward to in her later novels, I have enjoyed everything of hers that I have read, very much indeed.
I admit to knowing very little of Willa Cather. Your review makes me wish for more familiarity, so I’ll just have to add her to my reading list.
I really like the cover as well.
I hope you decide to explore Willa Cather’s books, I think her writing is superb.
A lovely of a wonderful book. You’ve definitely inspired me to push on with my chronological re-reading of Willa Cather’s novels.
Reading chronologically can be a really interesting way of reading an author’s work, Looking forward to hearing how you get on with your next Cather read.
This book is indeed a tour de force. My own favourite is The professor’s house…but even as I say that I remember Shadows on the Rock and My Antonia!
Ooh good, I am looking forward to reading The Professors’s House. I have loved all the Willa Cather books I have read.
This was my first (and so far only) Willa Cather and I remember how beautiful it was. I definitely need to read more of her.
Oh good, I hope you do, she wrote some really wonderful books, you have treats in store I think.
Lovely review Ali. I think (hope!) that I have this on my shelves as it sounds essential!
Yes, I think it probably is essential Cather reading, can’t believe it has taken me so long to get around to it.
Lovely review! I read this in conjunction with a trip to Santa Fe and loved it. It’s one of my favorites by Cather, alongside My Antonia and O Pioneers. I’d like to explore her lesser-known works too.
oh yes you must, I heartily recommend them all, Especially Lucy Gayheart, A Lost Lady and One of Ours.
This sounds really beautiful Ali, I love the setting. I have one Willa Cather, but can’t remember which one!
Well, I honestly think they’re all well worth reading. Enjoy.
My Antonia. I just went and checked!
Ooh that’s great.
I’ve read quite a few of her books including this one but this isn’t one of my favourites. I really liked One of Ours.
So glad you’re enjoying Cather’s novels. One of Ours is excellent.
Tender indeed. I love the loving and respectful relationship between Bishop Latour and Father Vaillant. My review: http://100greatestnovelsofalltimequest.blogspot.com/2015/07/death-comes-for-archbishop-by-willa.html
Thank you for sharing your post. The relationship between Latour and Vaillant was beautifully done.
I loved this one — it’s like a hymn to the landscape of New Mexico! And also The Song of the Lark — flawed but often transcendent.
‘A hymn to the landscape of New Mexico’
Yes, that’s exactly it.
Thank you.
Like Cathy, I have one Willa Cather on my shelf – it might even be this one. I know I’m in for a good read when I finally get to it.
Oh excellent, hope you enjoy it. Please let me know.
I’m excited to start this; especially because of her writing style. I loved O Pioneers! but if you say that this one is her masterpiece, I’m am even more encouraged to get started after the holidays. : )
Yes, well many people call it her masterpiece and I can see why.
I loved this work! Cather’s characters are so ordinary yet so compelling.
Yes absolutely. They feel like real people.
Ali, I have never been able to get through Death for the Archbishop. People do seem to love it, but I have read half of it twice and just given up. I’m with you about A Lost Lady as one of her best, and I also recommend Lucy Gayheart. .
Ah! It’s funny how we all react to books differently wouldn’t it be dull if we all liked exactly the same things. Yes Lucy Gayheart is wonderful.
This is one I keep meaning to read, having liked several of her others (I agree with you about the marvellous Lost Lady). But it does always make me think of one of Anthony Powell’s characters, who has invented a cocktail called Death Comes for the Archbishiop.
Now I have read Dance to the Music of Time (unless it was in a stand alone novel) and I had either completely forgotten that or hadn’t spotted it. Great name for a cocktail.
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I wasn’t sure about reading this book, the religious theme put me off but you’ve convinced me to try it. Great review, thanks.
Oh excellent. Really hope you enjoy it too. Let me know.
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I haven’t read this author, but I have this book to read on two of my classic goals for this year. I read just a few pages about a year ago, and I confess that I was feeling a bit intimidated by it, but it really could have been a matter of timing. I am very bad for falling out of rhythm for reading classics if I have read to many modern day books. It just seems like forever before I feel like it is natural. I have vowed not to do that this year.
Lovely, hope you do get back to reading some classics. Willa Cather is a favourite of mine. I must admit I am the opposite to you, I read more older books than new novels.