Reviewed by Evelyn Ann Casey.
Author James Varga spins an intriguing yarn about the righteous and the not-so in Tombs of Little Egypt. He places the narrator’s pen in the hand of Sam Carter, longtime sheriff of a small town in southern Illinois. His formerly placid town has become host to tour buses following a much-publicized grave-robbing trial, and he feels the need to set the record straight.
Through Sheriff Sam, readers meet all the expected law-abiding and occasionally drunk characters of Greens Point, the county seat of an area known as Little Egypt for its River Nile-type geography. The story begins with the sheriff coasting to retirement, but when the cemetery owner reports a dug-up grave, plans change. More chagrined at the trouble than eager to solve the mystery, Sheriff Sam performs a cursory search and gets the coffin shoveled back into place. He likes to let problems solve themselves. His modus operandi is sorely tested when two more graves are disturbed. As luck would have it, two drifters have blown into town—with a pick and a shovel and a pocket watch bearing the initials of one of the tombs’ residents.
Media from as far away as Chicago descend on Greens Point for the spectacle of a grave-robbing trial. Reporters and gawkers fill the local tavern, buy trinket souvenirs from the general store, and get their cars gassed and serviced. The sleepy town wakes up. The Reverend warns his congregation that the line between right and wrong, good and evil, will be examined and become grayer with the examining. “A person’s response to life’s misfortune is the best measure for the truly good.”