One Dog Barked, The Other Howled A Meditation on Several Lives of a Minor American Writer

This is the story of a man who left instructions that the word “WRITER”—in capital letters—should be carved into the center of his tombstone.

Philip F. Deaver’s writing won Flannery O’Connor and O. Henry awards. For 20 years, he was the writer-in-residence and creative writing professor at Florida’s prestigious Rollins College, until frontotemporal degeneration (FTD) robbed him of his ability to write or speak.

This book’s subtitle, acknowledging Philip Deaver as a “minor” American writer, is not pejorative. Although he was not a household name, and his list of published works was not long, his written words were invariably of a high standard. And coupled with his outstanding work was the recognition by all who knew him that, as a human being of intelligence, compassion, and wit, there was nothing minor about him.

Philip Deaver’s stories were “full of blurred time and half-lived dreams. Written in vivid, spare prose, the best of these stories linger, sad and profound, like songs you sing to yourself” –The New York Times Book Review

Jeshel Forrester lives in a cabin on the eastern bank of Lake Rotoiti in New Zealand's North Island. His musical compositions and recordings include six albums of folk/bluegrass music, and he is the author of four novels, a book of poetry, a previous memoir, and numerous short stories. He lived and worked for many years on Indian reservations in the American West and represented numerous Aboriginal clients in Australia.