Regal House Publishing released my novel Curva Peligrosa on September 21, 2017.
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Here’s a glimpse into the book:
According to Steven Bauer, the professional editor who gave valuable feedback on the manuscript and author of The Strange and Wonderful Tale of Robert McDoodle and A Cat of a Different Color, “Curva Peligrosa is a wildly inventive, consistently engaging, and amusing comic novel, but under its bright exterior lurk darker undertones and truths; it’s a book which attempts to say serious and important things about language, story-telling, mortality, indigenous cultures, love, and sex.”
At its center is a big woman—Curva Peligrosa. Over six feet tall, she is possessed of magical powers. She also is adventurous, amorous, sexual, and fecund. With the greenest of thumbs, Curva creates a tropical habitat in an arctic clime, and she has a wicked trigger finger.
When she rides into the town of Weed, Alberta, she’s like a vision out of a surrealistic western, with her exotic entourage—two dogs, Dios and Diosa, and two parrots, Manuel and Pedro—and her glittering gold tooth, her turquoise rings, her serape and flat-brimmed hat, her rifle and six-shooters. After a long—twenty-year-long—trek up the Old North Trail from Mexico, she’s ready to settle down a bit. Her larger-than-life presence more or less overturns the town of Weed, whose inhabitants have never seen anything like her. She’s a curiosity and a marvel, a source of light and heat, a magnet.
In fact, she’s the physical embodiment of the tornado that will hit Weed two years after her arrival, a storm that turns the place upside down and unearths a trove of bones of those who had lived on the land before the Weedites: Native Americans and prehistoric animals. While the tornado damages Weed and disrupts the lives of its white inhabitants, it provides an opportunity for the relatively feckless (at that point) Billie One-Eye, the putative chief of the local Blackfoot tribe. As he protects the bones and dreams of preserving them, he turns into a true chief when he creates a museum that will honor them.
Curva and Billie share the book with a raft of colorful characters. Borrowing from the literary tradition of South American magic realism, Curva Peligrosa begins with a sentence of commentary on the work of Jorge Luis Borges, and then sets out to illustrate it. As in Borges’s fiction, in Curva Peligrosa, “time is an endless repetition [and] fact and fiction [are] easily confused.” The book hopes to show the reader “that the text one [is] reading [is] no more or less real than the life the reader [is] living.” As Kadeem, one of the characters, says to Curva near the end of the novel, “Nothing is what it seems. Carpets fly. Plants give birth to animals. Characters escape from novels. All this is normal.”
The novel is life affirming in the best sense. It celebrates the natural world in all its majesty, splendor, and surprise, and is filled with vivid descriptions of clouds and rivers, sunsets and moonrises, of the turnings and re-turnings of the seasons, of transformation and transfiguration. Curva exults in that world and distills it in her Garden of Eden, a greenhouse with an ever-burbling fountain where birds and butterflies live amid lush greenery.
It is also both frank and casual about human sexuality. The novel treats it as a great gift and a great opportunity, and it suffuses the book as a human activity, one to celebrate, not to be ashamed of. Curva loves sex, as do most of the novel’s characters; in fact, one of Curva’s functions in the book is to liberate the previously uptight and inhibited inhabitants of Weed.
The novel also celebrates female power. Curva exudes a potent aura of sexuality that draws men near and conquers them, but her abilities and capabilities transcend the categories often seen as gender-specific. She can ride broncos, shoot guns, build houses, survive in the wilderness like a man, and cook, sew, make love, and nurture like a woman. After the death of her fraternal twin brother Xavier, Curva writes him a letter from the trail in which she tells him that she has taken on his identity as a charro. In some respects, Curva, though “all woman,” exhibits the best qualities of both genders.
In the novel, time is a central concern. Again and again we are reminded of the way in which the clock and the hourglass seem to rule the lives of the Weedites, but not the lives of Curva or Billie. As in Berumba, Honduras, during its earlier days before progress and industrialists put the place on the map, so in Curva’s world: “They worked, too, but they also played, work and play intermingled. Every moment a lifetime. Time didn’t dominate. People hardly thought of time passing. Nor did they seem to age.” Curva lives determinedly in the present, and is rewarded by learning that she is constrained neither by time nor by distance. The dead visit her, as do fictional characters of her imagination, both achieving a corporal identity that goes beyond that imagination.
Eventually, Curva’s idealism, her desire to keep Weed pure, clashes with reality when an American drops out of the sky in his two-seater airplane and begins to buy up mineral rights, threatening Curva’s attempts at creating her own Eden. He isn’t the only stranger that visits. Characters from Luis Cardona’s novel Paraíso also appear, as does Xavier, Curva’s dead brother.
And though this is a novel with a positive message and vibe, it is also shot through with sorrow—Curva’s loss of Xavier; the racism of the Weedites toward the Blackfoot; the gradual loss of the native ways of living on the earth; the agricultural heritage of the Canadian plains giving way to the lust for money and the quest for oil.
Curva Peligrosa attempts to bridge North and South America, Natives and whites, Americans and Canadians, urban and country, nature and technology. It pushes the limits of reality, showing how novel reality is and how real a novel can be in how both depict the everyday.
Transformations take place in the midst of the ordinary. Characters in novels have their own existence. The dead aren’t really dead after all. Ancient bones have the power to speak and give birth. Semen seeps into the soil and surfaces much later in mysterious ways. Indian skeletons and prehistoric dinosaur bones offer their own view on what’s happening through “Bone Songs.”
A love story, Curva Peligrosa reminds us that life is a mystery, inscrutable, as is art, one reflected in the other, an attempt to articulate what is eternally present and true.
Praise for Curva Peligrosa:
“Readers will find themselves spellbound by this novel’s enchanted events. From the opening page when a tornado picks up a purple outhouse and deposits it intact in the middle of the Canadian prairie town of Weed with seductive Curva Peligrosa still inside, magical events occur. A visitor all the way from Mexico, Curva, six feet tall, lusty, mysterious, and irresistibly attractive, enthralls the townspeople. After her arrival, miraculous events envelop her and the town. Curva’s dead twin brother appears. Ancient bones speak and come to life. A geyser bursts spontaneously from the earth, gushing water even in winter. In prose lush and poetic, Lily Iona MacKenzie’s novel explores the inscrutable connection between life and art, fiction and fact. I found myself captivated from first page to last. —Hugh Cook, author of Heron River
“Curva Peligrosa takes you on an entertaining, raucous even bawdy ride.” Nina Schuyler, award-winning author of The Painting and The Translater
AMAZON REVIEWS OF CURVA:
Curva Peligrosa first appears to the reader via a violent tornado that transports her into the town of Weed, Alberta, The vehicle she rides into town in is a her purple outhouse, the color of the outhouse reveals her own personality. She is bombastic, a fighter, unimaginably sexy, and wears .38 pistol on her hip. By the way, she is a super marks woman with the pistol. Goldtoothed, Curva exudes sex, and everywhere she goes roses and other precious flowers pop up in full bloom in the tracks she lays down. She is buxom, as well as curvaceous, but her curves are extremely dangerous. She is also a talented midwife, much in demand, especially after she touches down in the town of Weed. Not only this, but she has a talent for making healing potions from native plants.
In the beginning, she leaves home with her twin brother, with the intent to travel the Old North Trail from the south to the north. The twins find themselves in the mythological town of Berumba, and work for a time with the Pacheco family there. She learns how to make potions from Ernesto Valunzuela Pacheco, the family patriarch. While there, she decides to continue the journey to the end of the trail alone, well, in the company of her horse, her dog, and two parrots. Curva is an excellent rider. She often stops for a few days in towns that are hosting rodeos. Curva disguises herself as a man, and enters and wins the bull riding and bareback horse riding competitions. This is how she earns the dough to continue her trip.
On her trip, she communicates to Xavier through letters she writes to him—writes but never mails the letters. She reveals the back-story through these letters. Through all this, she seems to be searching for an elixir to prolong life, or even to create one that will allow for immortality. She is quite talented
A wild host of characters invade the story, Kadeem, a Trinidadian wizard. A prostitute by the name of Suelita Flores—one of my favorite characters in the book, and the characters are many to pick from
After twenty years she hauls up in the small town of Weed, and immediately changes the town from a small tight knit community into a free-spirited one. This frees some of the women from the boundaries that hold them back. One character even goes so far as to emulate Curva in that she does her gardening in the nude.
Curva uses some of her rodeo winnings to buy a small farm on the outskirts of Weed, and settles in to have sex with any man that catches her eye, except, of course for the villain of the story, a high-flying oilman that goes by the single name, Shirley. The bad man Shirley is out to sign up all the oil rights in the town and surrounding area, which will of course change the outlook of the town and not only the town but of all its citizens. A feud sets in between Curva and Shirley. Although she does find help in the guise of a one-eyes half Indian, half scot, with red hair and blue eye, named Billy One-Eye.
Curva Peligrosa is a work of literary fiction, and the reader will fall in love with all the characters, except for Shirley, boo to him.
Lily McKenzie’s writing is song descriptions like Curva herself exudes love songs as she writes.
This book is a killer, and I highly recommend it to all.
Mexican Curva Peligrosa follows America’s first “superhighway,” the Old North Trail that has seen many hooves, bare feet and moccasins traveling between Southern Mexico and Canada over the past 12,500 years, and after 20 years of dreams and exuberant experiences, she settles in the small town of Weed, Alberta.
Magic follows her, to hovers around her and her mysterious green house, her herbal cures, her skills as a midwife, her sharpshooting, her otherworldly dandelion wine, her lusty appreciation of sex, and her larger-than-life approach to living that astounds and intrigues the residents of her adopted town. They are scared of her but can’t stay away.
Time and reality blur in this well-written and carefully researched novel, in part because the chapters are–in a sense–a series of slices life and mini-stories that are not exactly presented in chronological order. Along the trail, Curva writes letters to her dead brother Xavier who will become a frequent visitor to her spread near Weed. The prostitute and fortune teller Suelita and Billie, the Blackfoot chief from the nearby reservation, are also frequent visitors. Everyone drinks the wine. Lots of it.
And then there’s the man named Shirley from Sweet Grass, Montana who wants to drill for oil throughout the region. Shirley thinks he can tame Curva’s strange ideas, alluring body, and potentially oil-rich land.
Kadeem, the leader of a traveling troupe of acrobats and other performers tells Curva, “Nothing is what it seems. Carpets fly. Plants give birth to animals. Characters escape from novels. All this is normal.” Such things occur as regularly as the rising and setting of the sun and moon throughout the inventive magical realism, addictive plot, and exotic character development of Lily Iona MacKenzie’s “Curva Peligrosa.”
Chances are good that Curva, Sabina (her daughter of unclear origins), Xavier (who dislikes being called dead, much less a corpse), Billie (who talks to old bones), Suelita (who longs for wings), and even Shirley (who thinks material riches are everything) will ultimately escape from from this novel. If so, they will visit you during storms, fog, and dreams. This is normal.
The book is quirky beyond imagination, starting with a young woman who travels from Mexico to Calgary on her own by horse in the 1940’s; the tornado that opens the town site to history beyond time; Curva’s mysterious pregnancy and delivering a 3 year old; the greenhouse that produces giant-sized vegetables and “eggs” 12 months of the year in Alberta!
Politics, controversy and scandal run rampant throughout this book, keeping me on my toes and on the lookout for innuendos and hidden truths, that are also reflected in the Mexican songs and poems smattered throughout the chapters. Curva’s is able to bring her ghosts from the past to her present in a way that their frequent comings and goings become normal.
Life in WEED turns into an adventure or calamity for everyday town folks, which results in mutual acceptance of the past and the future for Curva, Billy, Xavier and the extraordinary cast of characters that live in this book. A great read!
Curva Peligrosa had me hooked from the opening paragraph. It’s so easy to enter Curva’s world full of memorable characters, the dead as well as the living. It was really hard to put this book down, and I felt a bit bereft when I reached the end.
A thoroughly enjoyable read!