In
many church traditions, including my traditional Anglican one, of course, this
week is Passion Week, which focuses on the Passion of Christ. It serves as good preparation for Holy
Week, which begins this Palm Sunday.
I think this a good time to post the following
excerpt from Pilot Point based on a
location on Interstate 20. For
years, the Kendrick Religious Diorama portrayed Bible events, including the
Passion. And they placed on a
mound just off the north side of I-20 in West Texas a freestanding portrayal of
Jesus carrying his cross to remind people of Christ’s Passion and to make
people aware of the diorama.
Here you may find some history concerning the
Kendrick Diorama. I’ve called a
number I found to see if perhaps it has reopened. But I received no answer. So I guess it is still closed. And, as it has been many years since I’ve driven that
stretch of I-20, I do not know if any remains of the little statue remain on the
mound.
Here is the passage in which the 13-year-old orphan
Clayton Hays first sees the statue of Jesus in the midst of a dust storm. Yes, this location is of significance
to the novel more than once. But I
shall not say more.
Grains of
sand blew away from him. He focused on them, following them until they
disappeared. Then, he made out waves of dust and sand surrounding him. The
waves blew past and away from him. He gazed at them, wave after wave. Soon, the
sand blowing away from him looked to him like a tunnel of dust with
never-ending walls. The walls of dust led to a point of nothingness. The point
shifted around with the shifting wind. Laying his head against the seat, he
kept gazing out his window at the dust blowing away from him in a tunnel of
chaos. His mind drifted off with the dust. It seemed time and the world was
being blown away past him into an infinity of dust.
He
was almost drifting off to sleep when something caught his eye. He lifted his
head and saw something to the left of the road that he had noticed on drives
before. But seeing it through the dust made it strange and haunting. He turned
toward it. On the side of a rough, steep mound were large letters stuck into
the soil. Clayton could make out “KENDRICK RELIGIOUS DIORAMA.”
On
top of the hillock was a lone small statue of Jesus. The statue was draped in a
light blue tunic—light hues out of place in the brown darkness—and crowned with
a garland of thorns. His eyes were fixed downward on the dark way ahead of him.
He was walking weighed down, carrying a cross amidst a field of crosses.
Wind
and dust were whipping around him. And the cross was heavy. But, though
burdened and weary, he did not totter or waver.
The
boy had seen many paintings and statues of Jesus, but this one was different
somehow. This Jesus was so forlorn and windblown, and so alone, as he carried
his cross. Seeing the lonely shadow of Jesus bowed over through the dust, it
seemed he was carrying the whole weight of the dust storm as well.
The
dust thickened and obscured the lonely hillock, and Clayton could see it no
more.
Before,
the boy had always thought the mound was overly religious. But now he was
strangely moved by it. He stared back into the dust toward the veiled hill.
He
turned back forward in his seat and let his mind wander.
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Pilot Point
is available in both print and Kindle on Amazon.
This Friday and Saturday, I will be doing book signings for Pilot Point in Denton and in the town of Pilot Point itself. The schedule is as follows:
This Friday and Saturday, I will be doing book signings for Pilot Point in Denton and in the town of Pilot Point itself. The schedule is as follows:
Denton:
Friday, March
27th
3-6pm Recycled Books (A great
used book and music store, by the way, where I’ve bought any number of books,
including from the Victorian era.)
Pilot Point:
Saturday,
March 28th
10am-noon
Sweetwater Coffee House
1pm Pilot
Point Community Library
around
2pm Lowbrows
And do be sure to like
Pilot Point on Facebook.
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