The Tomato Thief by Ursula Vernon. Or, the Heart Thief.

A perfect story for the end of the year.…

Mixing mythology with fairytales and the rise of the railroad can have lovely results. For a few moments, on New Years’ Eve, in the cold and dark north, I was in the hot, dry desert, baking in the sun.

“I need your old mule,” Grandma Harken told him. “The one I like to ride.”

Tomas looked at her, gazed briefly heavenward, and said, “That mule died five years ago, Abuela Harken.”

Grandma blinked. “What’d he die of?”

“Old age,” said Tomas, who was always extremely respectful but had a sense of humor anyway.”

Truly, an engrossing little story full of all my favorite elements: determination, magic, women tough as sinew, humor and a feeling of a tale as old as people.

Still, I disagree with Grandma on the value of a fresh tomato sandwich.

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2 Responses to The Tomato Thief by Ursula Vernon. Or, the Heart Thief.

  1. imyril says:

    I love Vernon’s Grandma Harken stories so much. I can’t wait to read the new novella (although I don’t think it’s a jackalope story) in Apex this month.

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