Chapter 17

Twenty families become one

Summary

An intercalary chapter on the roadside camps. Each evening twenty families pull off 66 near water and become one family; each morning the world is torn down and packed onto the cars. Rights are worked out without anyone stating them — privacy in the tent, the hungry fed, the claims of the pregnant and the sick over all others — and so are the offences that would destroy a camp overnight. Punishment is a fight or ostracism, and ostracism is worse. A man who feeds a hungry man insures himself; coins pile at a tent flap when a baby dies. The families stop being farm men and become migrant men, their worry shifted from rainfall to tyres and petrol. Someone brings out a guitar and the circle closes around him to sing. At dawn the tents come down, with warnings passed about the desert beyond the Colorado.

Plates

Illustration style

Out of the side roads onto the highway
00 Out of the side roads onto the highway
Can we pull up here an' sleep?
01 Can we pull up here an' sleep?
The world built in the evening
02 The world built in the evening
Thought I seen gold in it
03 Thought I seen gold in it
The women hurrying food to the fire
04 The women hurrying food to the fire
They ate secretly, in their tents
05 They ate secretly, in their tents
The men squatted down to talk
06 The men squatted down to talk
The silver at the door flap
07 The silver at the door flap
The circle closed and tight
08 The circle closed and tight
The world torn down with the morning light
09 The world torn down with the morning light
Out of the side roads onto the highway
00 Out of the side roads onto the highway
Can we pull up here an' sleep?
01 Can we pull up here an' sleep?
The world built in the evening
02 The world built in the evening
Thought I seen gold in it
03 Thought I seen gold in it
The women hurrying food to the fire
04 The women hurrying food to the fire
They ate secretly, in their tents
05 They ate secretly, in their tents
The men squatted down to talk
06 The men squatted down to talk
The silver at the door flap
07 The silver at the door flap
The circle closed and tight
08 The circle closed and tight
The world torn down with the morning light
09 The world torn down with the morning light

Composition

Written: 3 August 1938 Journal entries: #46 Dating: from DeMott's editorial markers in Working Days

From the journal

3 August 1938, Wednesday, 11:00 — Entry #46

[…] the daily stint. Feel pretty good but am impatient about all the things hanging over me. Can’t help it. But I’ll get it done. I just hope it is some good. With this split attention I don’t know. I really don’t. Today I’ll finish this general chapter [Ed.—Chapter 17] of the change on the roads and the enemies, though maybe […]


Source: Working Days: The Journals of The Grapes of Wrath, 1938–1941, ed. Robert DeMott (Viking, 1989).