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<strong>The</strong> <strong>Long</strong> <strong>and</strong> <strong>Storied</strong> <strong>Life</strong> <strong>of</strong> <strong>Jose</strong> <strong>Montoya</strong> 56someone to teach them to shoot, <strong>and</strong> the Army thought that <strong>Jose</strong> was just the one to do it. He wasordered to report in two weeks to Camp Sherman, Chillicothe, Ohio.It did not take <strong>Jose</strong> long to pack everything he owned into a small steamer trunk <strong>and</strong> catch thefirst train westbound to Douglas, Arizona, from where he could conduct his own personal expeditionacross the border <strong>and</strong> visit his family in Agua Prieta. He had not seen them since leaving for Americamore than a year earlier, but he had kept up a frequent correspondence with his sister Alba ever sincejoining the army. His father, still pretending to be angry with him for leaving the railroad job, wouldnot write. His mother <strong>and</strong> Concepcion still shared the nagging suspicion that despite the piles <strong>of</strong> lettersthat Alba tried unsuccessfully to get them to read <strong>Jose</strong> had actually died in the battle for Agua Prieta,<strong>and</strong> that all subsequent appearances were either the work <strong>of</strong> the Virgin or <strong>of</strong> Satan, depending on one'spoint <strong>of</strong> view.Alba <strong>and</strong> all the rest <strong>of</strong> the family issued a collective gasp at <strong>Jose</strong>'s physical appearance when hecame through the door. <strong>The</strong> slight sixteen-year-old that had run away from home was now six inchestaller <strong>and</strong> a good deal more muscular than anyone remembered, the concomitant victim <strong>of</strong> militarytraining <strong>and</strong> just plain growing up. <strong>Jose</strong>'s mother, Severa Gomez, fluttered about, convinced at least forthe moment that <strong>Jose</strong> walked among them in the flesh even as she was entertaining the notion thatperhaps he was actually an angel; Alfonso <strong>Montoya</strong>, his father, was instantly impressed <strong>and</strong> proud <strong>of</strong><strong>Jose</strong>, even though he tried to maintain a stern face so as not to give anything away. Even Concepcion,who had planned to turn defiantly on her heels <strong>and</strong> leave the room as soon as she caught <strong>Jose</strong>'s eye,decided to stay a minute longer.Silence draped over the front room <strong>of</strong> the house like a shadow as the family watched <strong>Jose</strong> stepacross the threshold. His limp, which Alba had told no one about, broke the spell. Suddenly there werequestions <strong>and</strong> exclamations <strong>and</strong> a legion <strong>of</strong> voices rising <strong>and</strong> falling so quickly that they became a part