Goodread’s Page: Come West and See
Author’s Page: Maxim Loskutoff

I cranked the window up. It was her fault. All of it. The cold, me being here, the entire country breaking apart. The Redoubt, the true west, where all the Indians were dead and we white men had finally gotten around to killing ourselves. -Maxim Loskutoff
Come West and See is a collection of short stories tied together with alternatively strong and vague references to a ideological movement called the Redoubt taking place in Montana that radiates outwards into the surrounding states. The overall separatism “movement” is loosely based on the standoff that took place between the federal government and a citizen’s militia in Malheur National Wildlife Refuge in Oregon. (Sidenote: I was aware that something took place in Oregon, but heard it mentioned only here and there. You would think that something like that would get a bit more media attention–or, perhaps it did and I just wasn’t paying attention.)
Some stories are directly tied to the movement. Some stories vaguely reference it through a conversation or a character tie. Some stories seem to be wholly removed from it. What does universally seem to tie the stories together are themes: freedom, independence, love, understanding, and the ties that bind together relationships–be that a relationship between two people, a family, a community, or a country.
I came across it while browsing NPR’s book concierge. It fell under the category of “short reads” and, once I saw that striking cover, I just had to get my hands on it.
What It Does Well:
Some of the stories are just fantastic. My personal favorite was actually the first story (upon which I believe the cover is based), which takes place significantly before any other and seems to address the Redoubt only in that it features a “rugged individualist”. But, my goodness, that story is just so, ridiculously interesting.
Other stories, while interesting and well written, didn’t grab me like the rest. At the same time, none of them were a struggle to get through. Hooray! Each of them had something worthwhile in it. Personally, I found myself fixating a lot on the different manifestations of anger of the many male characters (I believe all but one story is written from the point of view of a man). There was a lot of discussion of anger’s source–helplessness, pride, ideological differences–as well as portrayals of different manners in which anger can be expressed and, most importantly, how blame can be laid upon oneself or others.
Some of the characters pointedly blame women who have left them for all of the problems that they face. Some of the characters feel anger and take it out on those around them. Others drink. Others commit great acts of valor–among them, joining the movement of the Redoubt.
It’s also SHORT. And, to add to that, it’s a collection of SHORT STORIES. Readable in one weekend or even one day, the briskness of each story makes it easy to finish one and read “just the first few lines” of the next only to realize ten minutes later that you just finished another one.
What It Doesn’t Do Well:
Come West and See kind of toes the line between a short story collection and something else. Yes, there is the “theme” of the Redoubt and separatism that is meant to unite the stories, but it exists in varying degrees in some of the stories with some of them seeming to contain no mention or reference to the Redoubt other than a very vague, throwaway mention by a character.
This could have been the author’s intention–a statement about the the lack of coverage of the event or about the disconnect between different parts of society. While I loved or, at the very least, loved something about each of the stories, I couldn’t get over the disconnect between some of the stories.
Rating: 4/5
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