Tracks Quotes

“We started dying before the snow, and like the snow, we continued to fall.”
― Louise Erdrich, Tracks

“I tried out the unfamiliar syllables. They fit. They cracked in my ears like a fist through ice.”
― Louise Erdrich, Tracks

“Some have ideas. You know how old chickens scratch and gabble. That's how the tales started, all the gossip, the wondering, all the things people said without knowing and then believed, since they heard it with their own ears, from their own lips, each word.”
― Louise Erdrich, Tracks

“I was not prepared to think of the people I had lost, or to speak of them, although we did, carefully, without letting their names loose in the wind that would reach their ears. We feared that they would hear us and never rest, come back out of pity for the loneliness we felt.”
― Louise Erdrich, Tracks

“I saved myself by starting a story.... I fainted, lost breath, so that I could hardly keep moving my lips. But I did continue and recovered. I got well by talking. Death could not get a word in edgewise, grew discouraged, and traveled on.”
― Louise Erdrich, Tracks

“We would all be together on the journey then, our destination the village at the end of the road where people gamble day and night but never lose their money, eat but never fill their stomachs, drink but never leave their minds.”
― Louise Erdrich, Tracks

“[B]ut once the bureaucrats sink their barbed pens into the lives of Indians, the paper starts flying, a blizzard of legal forms, a waste of ink by the gallon, a correspondence to which there is no end or reason. That's when I began to see what we were becoming, and the years have borne me out: a tribe of file cabinets and triplicates, a tribe of single-space documents, directives, policy. A tribe of pressed trees. A tribe of chicken-scratch that can be scattered by a wind, diminished to ashes by one struck match.”
― Louise Erdrich, Tracks

“New devils require new gods.”
― Louise Erdrich, Tracks

“Power travels in the bloodlines, handed out before birth.”
― Louise Erdrich, Tracks