
The Oregon Trail was traveled by the full range of wild-west personalities. Cowboys and Indians found themselves taking the same journey as gold prospectors and fur traders. Such travels and travails, meetings and mergers, have frequently been featured in books, film, and other media. A Heart for Any Fate: Westward to Oregon, 1845, offers insight into a less common viewpoint. Author Linda Crew writes from the point of view of 17-year-old Lovisa King (“Lovisa doesn’t rhyme with anything,” as Crew notes early in the book, “but try to think horizon when you say it”), who leaves Missouri with three generations of her family in five covered wagons. The book’s gripping epigraph sets up the story:
Historical records tell us the route they chose.
We know who lived to see the so-called Promised Land,
who did not, and which sweethearts married at trail’s end.Beyond that we must do a good deal of imagining.
But perhaps the journey went something like this…
This opening sets up the “what will happen next” narrative that modern audiences tend to associate more with a television show than a novel. The most enjoyable part of reading the book is seeing the interactions between the family members and witnessing how the emotional bonds between them are strengthened and, in some cases, severely tried by the epic journey. Going into the book knowing that some of these characters aren’t going to make it adds to the power of the experience. The trail itself becomes a character in the novel; sometimes kind, other times unimaginably cruel, and always mysterious. Lovisa is never sure to what fate the road is going to lead her on any given day. The reader experiences Lovisa’s anxiety and excitement that she is a part of something incredible.
By trail’s end, the reader will have fallen in love with this young, impetuous, and highly observant narrator. The epilogue, written by one of Lovisa’s distant descendants, serves to remind us that she was a real person, that her trials and difficulties were real, and that her triumphs have ultimately been remembered. On the Oregon Trail, there could be no better ending.


