This book feels like William Faulkner trying to write a high-spirited boy's adventure story. Only, as it's William Faulkner, it's a high-spirited boy's adventure story about the South's deeply entrenched struggle with racism, death, family, identity, and punctuation. Faulkner departs from his traditional formula by leaving out sex and dredging up some happiness, which comes off as an interesting experiment -- the reader familiar with Faulkner keeps waiting for the other shoe to drop and the racist violence to begin. But they don't, and eventually the reader realizes that it's all been disappointingly sweet. ( )

Polemically and poetically dense, Intruder will take many readings to completely absorb.

A few years ago when I was reading later Faulkner novels, a friend said to stop because he was a racist.
I recently read and now agree that INTRUDER IN THE DUST proves that he was not a racist

Faulkner forever had faith that the South would fare best if whites resolved their own racism - if only that had been true!!!

Readers may hope that the descendants of the 16 year old hero followed his courage and inspiration. ( )

Lucas Beauchamp, un anciano negro al que se le acusa del asesinato de un hombre blanco, corre peligro de ser linchado. Gavin Stevens, un eminente abogado local, está empeñado en que se haga justicia, pero el viejo testarudo rechaza su ayuda. En cambio, es a Chick, el sobrino de dieciséis años de Gavin, a quien Lucas confiesa la verdad. Para salvar al viejo, Chick, ayudado por su amigo Aleck Sander y Miss Habersham, va al cementerio para desenterrar el cuerpo del hombre por el cual Lucas es acusado de asesinato. En una carrera desesperada contra el tiempo, Chick descubre el secreto de la tumba, sólo para revelar otro enigma que desconcierta al pueblo sediento de sangre.

Starts out so promising in terms of racial progress, but ultimately frustrating and frightening in the main character (and others' underlying racial sentiments). Worth the read, but frustrating as a sort of final place to leave Faulkner on race. ( )

William Faulkner rarely gives us a character easily described as “admirable”. But in Intruder in the Dust, we meet Lucas Beauchamp, a black man whose integrity, strength and moral soundness we simply must admire. He is the focus of the mystery that forms what plot there is in this novel. After being discovered standing over the dead body of a white man, with his recently fired Saturday pistol in his pocket, Lucas is assumed to be the killer of one of the Beat Four Gowries, a seriously bad lot. Enter 16-year-old Charles “Chick” Mallison, who had an enlightening encounter with Lucas when he was 10 or 11 which he has never forgotten, and which has left him considerably unsettled in his mind about Southern culture, race, and his own place in the society he’s about to inherit. Lucas sees Chick and the boy’s uncle, the overeducated lawyer Gavin Stevens, as his only hope of proving the he did not shoot Vinson Gowrie. There follows a grim, nearly farcical, round of grave openings and closings as Chick and his accomplice, Miss Eunice Habersham, attempt to uncover evidence that will prevent either the townspeople or the Beat Four crowd from lynching this man who is the source of so much of his own angst. Faulkner introduces elements of the bildungsroman, as Chick moves through days and nights without sleep or food, (taking pains to avoid his mother who he assumes would stop him in his tracks) on a quest he doesn’t even fully understand, We actually see surprisingly little of Lucas, but what we do see is very revealing. He is composed, resigned to placing his fate in the hands of a confused boy and an old woman, but somehow above the commotion stirred up by his arrest. For anyone who questions Faulkner’s stance on race relations in Southern society, this book has many of the answers. Like all of his work, it gets better every time I read it. ( )