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Readers and writers: Plenty of thrills and danger in these Minnesota author’s mysteries

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Two exciting novels today from Minnesota writers who are also poets. One is a coming-of-age story set during prohibition. The other shows the strength of Ojibwe women.

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“The Last Tale of Norah Bow”: by J.P. White (Regal House Publishing, $19.95)

One of the men conked Uncle Bill with the butt of his gun. Bill slumped and fell out of his chair, blood gushing from his forehead. A moan trickled out of my uncle’s chest. The man in the middle whipped out a black sack and cinched it over Daddy’s head. I looked at the head in the black sack. I didn’t hear a sound from Daddy. –from “The Last Tale of Norah Bow.” 

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J.P. White. (Courtesy of the author)

From the first pages of J.P. White’s second novel (after “Every Boat Turns South”), we cheer for plain-spoken, almost fearless Norah Bow, a 14-year-old who sets out, somewhat foolishly, to find her dad. It’s 1926, Prohibition is making a lot of people rich, and Norah finds herself in the middle of rumrunners, shady men, assorted odd characters and, most of all, on Lake Erie in the sailboat she and her dad made from the finest wood they could afford.

White, who has published six poetry collections, shows his lyrical way with words in this story that is also thrilling when Norah fights a storm that almost swamps her boat. His account is drawn from his experiences growing up in a sailing family on the lake. ” My poetry and fiction nearly always circle back to elemental forces I was first exposed to as a child,” he writes on his website.

Norah lives in Rye Beach, close to Sandusky, Ohio. One night she is surprised to see her dad helping load a boat with booze. This is not the Daddy she knew. A few days later, in the middle of dinner, three men burst into the family’s home and abduct him. Nora’s dad always told her they shared a “demon switch” that pushed them to action and Norah’s switch is turned on when she takes her boat onto Lake Erie at night, aiming for an island where she thinks her dad might be held. In the middle of the lake Norah finds Ruby, wet and shivering, who says she had been on a boat with some men.

Enigmatic Ruby is fascinating to Norah: “There was more rough than tender with this woman, a hard shine to her skin and a shrouded depth, her hair red as sundown, a beauty spilling out of a dress that would turn a priest into an eyeball sinner. Red hair, green eyes, something of the martyr turned gypsy. Her fingers rolled over her lips like she was looking to snag the right words to win me over to her cause.”

Norah, who is telling her story as an old woman, spends time traveling with Ruby, but the beautiful woman leaves with a man and Norah is on her own for a while. She leans that her dad is most likely in Detroit, where the “whiskey river” begins and ends as illegal booze is shipped from Canada to Detroit under the guise of being sent to foreign countries

As Norah looks for information about her father she gets into some situations she doesn’t know how to handle. She talks tough but she’s still a teenager. That’s when Ruby, who has experience on the seamy side of life, helps Norah make sense of what’s going on. But Ruby has secrets of her own that will tangle Norah’s search for her dad even more.

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In the middle of the story Norah meets a boy who lives on the river. They only kiss and aren’t together very long, but White manages to tell an entire love story in just a few pages with the skill of a poet who knows how to convey emotion with a minimum of words.

Besides sailing as a youngster, White worked in the early 1980s delivering sailboats up and down the Eastern seaboard, to the Bahamas and the Caribbean. He sails a Cape Dory 25D out of St. Louis Bay on Lake Minnetonka. He is an award-winning writer who in the last 30 years has published essays, articles, fiction, reviews, interviews and poetry in more than 100 national publications.

White will launch his novel at 7 p.m. Tuesday, Aug. 27, at Magers & Quinn, 3038 Hennepin Ave. S., Mpls., in conversation with Steve Berg, journalist and fiction writer who lives in Asheville, N.C., and Minneapolis. Registration required: magersandquinn.com/events.

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“Where They Last Saw Her”: by Marcie R. Rendon (Bantam, $18).

She felt anger on the verge of rage that pipeline workers were invading her rez. Making her woods and roads unsafe places for her to be, to live her life. Building a pipeline that would surely break and contaminate the water around them for generations. Abducting women, which left the community always on the edge of fear. There were generations of women raped and children stolen. — from “Where They Last Saw Her”

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After writing three popular mysteries featuring Cash Blackbear, Marcie Rendon returns with a stand-alone novel that highlights her continuing concern about abducted/killed/sex-trafficked Native women and children and the strength of Ojibwe women. (Rendon is a citizen of the White Earth Anishinaabe Nation.)

Quill has lived on the Red Pine reservation her entire life. She’s happily married to Crow, a mechanic who keeps the community’s old vehicles running. Both adore their children, 10-year-old Niswi Anang, named for one of the three sisters of the sky, and Jackson “Baby Boy,” who’s 3.

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When Quill was 9, she saw one of her friends die by suicide by jumping off a railroad bridge. She started running as fast as she could for help, but it came too late. Since then she has lived with acute anxiety only relieved by running. As the story begins she is training for the Duluth and Boston marathons. Running through the woods surrounding the reservation she hears a woman screaming. Later, she returns to the place where she heard the cry and finds tire tracks and a beautifully beaded earring.

A sense of dread runs through the reservation when it’s discovered a woman is missing. Then two women are abducted from the casino under mysterious circumstances. What is happening in their once-safe little community? Quill and her best friends and running partners, Gaylyn and Punk, are ready to help. Gaylyn is “a woman of few words” whose temper is boiling below the surface. Punk has a green mohawk haircut that matches the green of her contact lenses, facial piercings and tattoos.

Quill sometimes makes unwise but brave decisions, much to the consternation of her husband, who keeps reminding her that she is a wife and mother and should leave the investigations to the tribal police and state law enforcement. As Quill puzzles over the missing women, she’s concerned about Punk, who she knows is in a new relationship with a just-hired member of the police department. But when Punk doesn’t return phone calls, and her house is dark and empty, Quill begins to unravel the mysteries and puts herself at such risk that Crow leaves her and takes the children with him.

Why is a big, black vehicle following her? Why is she threatened by a bearded man in the casino parking lot? Will Quill pay the price of losing her family to find out what happened to her friend and the missing women?

When Quill becomes a target herself, she needs all her brains to save herself and another woman.

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There is so much to like about this story, from well-drawn secondary characters to how Quill is torn between family and her perceived obligation to her community. There is a lot of love for Ojibwe women, too, especially when Quill and the women elders show solidarity by arranging a run from the reservation to a small town, all wearing red ribbon skirts (except for Quill who doesn’t have one) because red is the only color the spirits can see. Quill’s anger at what the pipeline workers have done to her reservation is palpable. The men bring in a lot of money for local restaurants and motels known as “man camps,” but they have no wives or girlfriends with them. So some loiter at the casino, fight a lot and harass the Indian women.

After writing three mysteries about Cash Blackbear, Rendon has imagined a very different character in Quill. Cash is a single, 19-year-old pool hustler who “sees things” in visions and dreams. Her stories are set in the 1970s. Quill is a wife and mother who has created a loving home with her husband. “Where They Last Saw Her” could be the beginning of a new series. We’ll have to see where multi-talented Rendon goes from here.

Rendon will launch her book Tuesday, Sept. 3, at Once Upon a Crime, 604 W. 26th St., Mpls., and visit bookstores in Duluth, Northfield and Bemidji in September.

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The midterms loom as another chance for Minnesota to set an example for the nation

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The midterms loom as another chance for Minnesota to set an example for the nation


How often history turns on the courage and conviction of a desperate few.

Consider Ukraine. Consider Minnesota.

Two peoples. Different arenas. Yet in the crucible, each faced the same demand: defend your own and save democracy — or lose both.

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And the people answered yes.

Ukraine has shown the world what it takes to fight an authoritarian force from without: courage, ingenuity, self-sacrifice, stamina. A love of country so great that a whole people has willingly suffered years of war rather than bow to tyranny.

Minnesota has shown the world what it takes to resist authoritarian force from within: moral clarity, peaceful and creative mass action, legal resistance, public witness, democratic solidarity. A love of neighbor so deep that fear, winter and even bloodshed could not empty the streets or silence the whistles.

The lesson is the same in both places: Democracy is fragile. It cannot save itself. It survives grave threat only when ordinary people decide that comfort and normalcy must give way to the defense of freedom.

Minnesota: This past winter, we awakened America.

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We showed millions that hate can be defeated by love, tyranny by unity, and anti-democratic machinations by the disciplined courage of a free people. We did it, in the words of Bruce Springsteen, with “our blood and bones and these whistles and phones” — and with them, we stirred the conscience of a nation.

But Minnesota: We must awaken America again.

For the midterms loom.

Our winter fight was one skirmish in a much broader battle. Across this nation, the assault on our constitutional republican democracy continues unabated. Free and fair elections are under attack. The rule of law is under attack. The separation of powers is under attack. The free press, freedom of speech and the right to protest without intimidation are under attack.

So the question rings out: Who will stoke the fire of resistance? Who will stand again for democracy? Who will bring America back to the streets, and from the streets to the ballot box in November?

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Minnesota, let it be us.

Doubt not that our president, his administration, and his Republican Party are working in lockstep to bend our free republic toward tyranny. They advance by pressure, threat, intimidation, distortion and the steady bending of rules. Watch them gerrymander where they can. Restrict voting where they can. Flood the zone with lies. Attack election workers. Pre-poison trust in outcomes.

All to make us feel powerless. Isolated. Afraid.

We cannot let that happen. We must rise again, Minnesota; we must lead America again — all the way to the ballot box.

Let this be our next Minnesota miracle.

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Because we cannot lose this election. We must win. Not narrowly. Not barely. We must win so decisively that no trick can overcome it, so broadly that no lie can explain it away, so clearly that America’s birthright is reclaimed — and the long journey of healing can begin.

Our part is to flip Minnesota’s two most reachable red congressional districts — the First and Eighth. We will do it by forging a grand coalition:

Minnesota Blue joined with Minnesota Middle.

Let’s be clear: In Minnesota and across the nation, it will not be enough simply to turn out the blue base. A victory large enough to overcome every trick, lie, and scheme will require the middle.

And the middle can be won.

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Not by asking people to abandon every conviction they hold. Not by asking conservatives to become liberals, or independents to become Democrats. But by helping our neighbors see the stakes clearly: this is not an ordinary election, to be decided by ordinary policy preferences or old party habits.

This is a democracy election.

And in a democracy election, the question is not: Which party do I usually prefer?

The question is: Which vote will best preserve our constitutional republican democracy?

Minnesota, it’s on us to build on the moral authority we won this winter. To show the nation the way: Blue and middle, hand in hand.

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Democrats. Independents. Disillusioned Republicans. People of faith. People of conscience. Veterans. Students. Teachers. Nurses. Farmers. Union workers. Small-business owners. Parents, grandparents and first-time voters.

All gathered around one sacred civic duty: to defend the republic.

With whistle parades and coffee meetups, voter registration drives and neighbor-to-neighbor conversations, let us organize. Not only in Minneapolis and St. Paul. In Rochester, Duluth, Mankato, Winona, the Iron Range, and in Olmsted, Blue Earth, Steele, Freeborn, Carlton, Itasca, St. Louis and Beltrami counties.

Let us go to college towns and mining towns, lake country and Trump country — wherever blue voters must be reawakened, and wherever voters who have voted red may yet prove to be members of the vast quiet middle, ready to hear the call of democracy.

This is our hour, Minnesota.

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Let not our whistles go silent. Let not our streets stay empty. Let not the blue base grow weary. Let not the middle go unreached.

Organize. Mobilize. Work. And win.

Win by a margin no scheme can defeat.

Toward that end, may we Minnesotans highly resolve anew:

“That government of the people, by the people, for the people, shall not perish from the earth.”

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Tom Mohr is founder and CEO of CEO Quest, a CEO coaching company; author of “Letters to Rising Leaders”; and creator of the “We The Middle Vote” substack (WeTheMiddleVote.substack.com).

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Small Minnesota farms feeling the impact of high beef prices

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Beef prices have climbed to record highs this year, and consumers are noticing.

That’s due in part to the U.S. cattle herd being the smallest it’s been in 75 years due to drought and high feed costs. John Lauritsen shows us how that’s impacting smaller beef producers in Minnesota.

“In 2008 we started with three cows. And we didn’t sell our first beef to consumers until 2011,” said Josh Krenz of Windland Flats Farm near Princeton.

But for the past 15 years, Krenz said his Highland Cattle have been in high demand. The long-haired cows are a niche product, and over the past 5 years consumers have been contacting Windland Flats Farm for their steaks and ground beef.

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“It’s super lean but really tender and has a lot of marbling to it still,” said Krenz.

The rising popularity of Highland meat has allowed Krenz to expand. The natives of Scotland are hearty animals and good grazers who need shade but not barns, so they’re cost-effective to raise. But lately, Krenz has wondered what the future holds for his herd, as consumers adjust.

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“They are not buying in bulk packages that we used to sell. They are buying smaller just trying to go from paycheck to paycheck is what it feels like.”

Instead of buying 35-pound packages for about $450 like they have in the past, lately their clients have been looking to buy just a fraction of that.

“We just see people wanting to go down to 10 pounds or 15 pounds or maybe they aren’t coming back at all,” said Krenz.

And it’s forced Windland Flats and other farms like them to make a number of adjustments when it comes to promoting their product and limiting their overhead costs.”

“That’s what we are doing the most is watching our costs. Some of that is using technology to lower labor costs. Optimizing the land because we aren’t going to be able to afford to buy more land in 5 years if we aren’t going to have that income flow coming in,” said Krenz.

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There’s still hope that things will turn around. In the meantime, it’s business as usual for the Highlands.

“Just as an economy as a whole, everybody is watching their wallet really hard right now,” said Krenz.

In Minnesota, Wisconsin and Iowa, there are about 250 members of the American Highland Cattle Association.



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Wildcat Sanctuary: Rio the Ocelot Turns 27

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Wildcat Sanctuary: Rio the Ocelot Turns 27


A beloved ocelot named Rio is celebrating an incredible milestone at the Wildcat Sanctuary in Sandstone, Minnesota — her 27th birthday! This stunning medium-sized wildcat is known for her gorgeous spotted coat and distinctive ring-patterned tail. Tammy Thies, founder and executive director of the Wildcat Sanctuary, joined Minnesota Live to share more about Rio’s remarkable life. Learn more here.



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