This Week's Book Review - Wolfe and Being Ninety

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Book Review

A Texas Beowulf and Its Creator

Reviewed by Mark Lardas
May 14, 2023

“Wolfe and Being Ninety: Old West Monsters and A Texas Poet’s Life,” by Donald Mace Williams, Stoney Creek Publishing, 2023, 168 pages, $16.95 (paperback), $5.99 (ebook)

Donald Mace Williams is a Texas poet and former newspaperman. His best known poem is “Wolfe,” which recasts Beowulf as a Western. He recently celebrated his ninetieth birthday.

“Wolfe and Being Ninety: Old West Monsters and A Texas Poet’s Life,” by Donald Mace Williams collects Williams’s poem and a memoir of his life in one volume.

“Wolfe” updates “Beowulf.” Set in a Texas Panhandle ranch during the 1890s, the ranch house replaces the king’s hall, the ranch owner, the aged king, with ranch hands serving as thanes. Williams substitutes iambic quadrameter (commonly used in cowboy ballads) for Beowulf’s Old English meter*.* He updates the Dark Ages character names with modern American equivalents. This campfire song transformation of Beowulf works remarkably well.

The poem takes up a fifth of the book. The rest contains Williams’s memoirs, written during the Covid lockdown. As Williams freely admits, except in its longevity there is nothing particularly remarkable about his life. Yet his account of it makes fascinating reading.

He grew up during the Depression in a dirt-poor family. His father, a World War I veteran, was a dreamer and wanderer. Williams describes a peripatetic existence. The family frequently lived in tents or cabins his parents built. Yet he never wanted for anything, including an education. He describes a self-reliant life with his older brother and parents. His father eventually became a member of and an officer in the Civilian Conservation Corps.

He then describes life growing up during World War II and afterwards. Perhaps molded by his childhood, he led a wandering life. He became a newspaperman, serving by turns as a copyboy, reporter, columnist, editor and word coach at newspapers around the country. In between newspaper gigs he served in the US Army (at then-Camp Hood, in Texas), attempted to become a singer, worked odd jobs, and acquired a college education, up to a doctorate. This led to stints as a professor, teaching English an Journalism.

The resulting story is a fascinating exploration of America in the 20th century. Although much of his life was in Texas, he spent long stretches in California, the Pacific Northwest, the Rocky Mountains, the northern Plains States and the Southeast.

Williams asks why read the life of someone no one has heard of while discussing a book about a friend he never wrote. With “Wolfe and Being Ninety” he answers it. His descriptions of his life are like traveling America in a time machine.

Mark Lardas, an engineer, freelance writer, historian, and model-maker, lives in League City. His website is


This is so good! I loved the poem; I like novels in verse. Now I’m reading the nonagerian part, but I’ll be finished it by tomorrow—and I finished “Demon Coppperhead” last night—-got any other recommendations? :crazy_face:


As far as poetry goes? I suspect you have read everything I could recommend. My go-to for a poetic novel is Byron’s Don Juan. I once read an English-language translation of Orlando Furioso when my sons were young. It was a Penguin edition and I liked it. To get my kids to sleep I would read poetry to them while rocking them in a rocking chair. Worked perfectly. They were to young to understand the worlds, but they caught the rhythm and the confident tone in the voice, figured all was right with the world and fall asleep. So I used it as an excuse to read all the poetry I missed in school. Must have stuck because the two who have kids want me to send them boos of poetry to read to their kids.

As for prose, I make a suggestion every week. Or go check out my blurbs and reviews on Epoch Times.