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257 pages, Hardcover
First published June 10, 2025
As a journalist. As an American, as a rationalist, Kinnick had come to terms with the fact that 20 percent of his countrymen were greedy assholes. But then in 2016, the greedy assholes joined with the idiot assholes and the paranoid assholes in what turned out to be an unbeatable constituency. Kinnick realizing that the asshole ceiling was much higher than he’d thought, perhaps half the country. Whatever the number, it was more than he could bear. Especially when they were in his own family.--------------------------------------
At some point, you look around, and think, I don’t belong here anymore. I don’t want to have anything to do with any of this.How far gone is too far?
My career sort of began— my writing career— writing about people on the far right, in the fringe. There’s a moment in this book where Rhys finds his old editor and says, “Who’s covering the radical right now?” and his editor says “The government reporter.” - from Literary Hub interviewRhys’s challenge is made worse by Bethany’s husband, proud member of the Church Of the Blessed Fire, and not so proud recipient of Rhys’s fist. Shane wants the kids to be with him. He goes as far as to send two goons from his congregation to enforce that desire. Medical care is required. Rhys loses the kids with extreme prejudice. But his quest has now expanded from finding Bethany to bringing back his grandkids as well. He rounds up one of his few friends for assistance.
As he watched politics break up families, an idea formed. “I was thinking, ‘How do I reconnect with my childhood friend who thinks the Earth is flat? How do I reconnect with the nephew who won’t talk to anyone in the family?’” Walter said. Meanwhile, “I had this urge to look away, just run away from it all.”Well, the answer is that it might not be possible to reconnect once the reality-brain barrier has been breached, and rational processing has yielded to revealed truth. Doesn’t mean the nuts are all terrible people, but it does mean it is pointless to try persuading them of anything not sanctioned by their bubble. This is a challenge for Walter, as well. Some of his extremist characters come off worse than others. Some are well-meaning, some have redeeming human value, but at least one is a pure villain from central casting. Of course, there seem to be many of those about in the world these days, so I am not sure that is an unfair mix of character portraits.
Stevens County stretches from just northwest of Spokane to the Canadian border. It’s mostly dry farmland dotted with mobile homes and trailers. Toss in any sort of fixed structure around the trailer, Walter said, and you have yourself a “Stevens County Mansion.”It seems pretty clear that there are definitely people we know who are indeed long gone. But, in a world spinning out of control, maybe the answer is not to drop out, but take on the challenge. So Far Gone is just enough gone to show a way back.
Walter grew up visiting his grandparents there until he was in the third grade, when it became his home for two years so his father could live out the dream of a quieter life. Walter and his siblings learned to do “all kinds of farmy stuff,” bucking bales and looking after the chickens and cattle. He and his brother would toss a football their grandmother made by sewing together pocket squares. - The Washington Post interview
“I thought (the plot of the book) would be something we would remember,” Walter said. “Not something we would still be living.” - from the Spokesman-Review interviewReview posted - 06/20/25
Jess Walter is the award-winning, bestselling author of Beautiful Ruins, The Cold Millions, and The Zero. Walter's work has been translated into 34 languages, recognized with honors like the National Book Award finalist and the Edgar Allan Poe Award, and featured in Best American Short Stories, Harper’s, Esquire, and The New York Times. A former journalist and screenwriter, he brings a powerful voice to literature, blending sharp storytelling with deep social insight.Interviews
“Any questions?”
The high note seemed so insane that Kinnick could only laugh. Any questions? How about: What the hell? White Nationalist goons stealing children from church parking lots? Rural sheriffs telling him to go pound sand? A manic ex-cop showing him how to shoot people in the front pocket? Was this just how people behaved now? Is this what the world had come to?
“Who covers the radical right these days?”
“Uh, the government reporter?”
It took him a moment to understand - that no longer was the fringe on the fringe. She explained to him that state legislators, sheriffs, and county commissioners-even members of Congress-openly expressed beliefs that would have gotten them labeled as members of a hate group a few years earlier, or at least as extremists, or unelectable loons.