The Friday 56: Exploring F. Van Wyck Mason's 'Blue Hurricane'

Every Friday, I have the pleasure of sharing a snippet or two from my reading adventures—whether it’s from a book I’m currently diving into, a future pick waiting on my shelf, or a delightful surprise from my library. I’ll link this post to The Friday 56 meme, hosted by My Head Full of Books. 

Today, I’m sharing a paragraph from Blue Hurricane by F. Van Wyck Mason, published by J.B. Lippincott Company in 1954. This novel presents a compelling depiction of the Union Navy during its crucial campaign in the West, set in 1862. 

I stumbled upon the book at a local Salvation Army store for just a few pennies as part of a $1 bag sale. On my last visit, I got three bags for only a dollar, thanks to some friendly connections. It seems I’m the only one who regularly buys the “older” books there. Recently, someone donated a trove of titles, which is why I find myself stopping by weekly to see what else might be unearthed from the store’s back vault.

As for Blue Hurricane, it’s in near-mint condition, with a nearly flawless jacket adorned with stunning artwork that wraps around to the spine and back. Although I haven't had the chance to read it yet, the snowstorm depicted on the cover has me looking forward to exploring its pages later this year—perhaps during the winter months when the story’s setting will resonate even more.

A sudden chill caused Matt to realize that he had abandoned his cap and bearskin coat at Sachem Hill. It would cost a pretty penny to replace them—if he got away. And he must. He'd no intention of hanging for the killing of Abigail Everett's betrayer. Locking his jaws he fought down his panic, set about controlling the maddened animal he was driving. Was it possible his father's soul in the next world might encounter the gentle spirit of the woman who had died less than a week earlier?

╌page 56, Blue Hurricane

⁓B.J. Burgess