Never have I been both so fascinated and disturbed by a book as I was by Pilgrim’s Wilderness, by Tom Kizzia.
I’ve categorized it as a biography in my library, but it is less the story of a life than it is the story of a crime.
Pilgrim’s Wilderness is the story of Robert Hale, also known as Papa Pilgrim, and his family as they traveled into the wild reaches of Alaska and settled away from society in the middle of a National Park.
Pilgrim’s past is jumbled. He was raised in Texas, married his teenage sweetheart, but her death just a few weeks later left him devastated, and the world confused. There are several interesting connections to the Kennedy assassination, and Pilgrim continued to have trouble almost everywhere he settled.
Eventually he married again, and began a family. He isolated himself in the Sangre de Cristo mountains of New Mexico, where his family began to grow. By the time of the events in Alaska, he would have 15 children, ranging in age from 29 to 2.
Neighbors began to suspect Pilgrim of several inconsistencies. He claimed to be very religious, but items began to disappear from the neighbors ranches. Fences were cut. The children were bruised and neglected. But he was evasive, and had an answer for everything. However, it soon became clear that it was time to move on.