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Louise Erdrich - Wednesday, February 11, 2009
Dear Friends of Birchbark Books, Casual Acquaintances, and New comers -- 

I am so glad to welcome you to our new online bookstore and website.  Nathan Pederson designed the website to reflect the store.  As you browse our virtual world, we hope that it gives you the feeling of being right here, in Minneapolis, at our actual place.  Way back in the beginning of the store, one of our staff members noticed a woman sitting in one of our restuffed and reclaimed chairs, gazing up at the high old ceiling, listening to comforting Native music, (probably Joanne Shenandoah's Matriarch), and just . . . dreaming.  Or was she having some sort of minor stroke?  After a while, our staff member approached the woman tentatively and asked, "can I help you find something?"
            "I've found it," said the woman, and continued sitting right there.

And now you've found us.  Miigwech.  We will continue to add new details, photographs, stories, and of course new titles. I will add to this blog whenever the moment is right. 

Yours from the little bookstore with the big outlook,

Louise

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Deborah Hirsch-Bezanis commented on 12-Feb-2009 08:37 PM
I know just how she felt. Birchbark is one of two handmade places my imagination turns to in conjuring pure happiness (the other is Upaya Zen Center). If family weren't waiting for me to move on, I'd stay all day, grinning at the ceiling or reading everything within reach.
Danel Olson commented on 23-Mar-2009 03:45 PM
This is a lovely site. Thank you for creating it.

My family and I live in Texas, and have only been to Birchbark Bookstore once, so it is especially touching to see these tender drawings and notes on good books. They capture some of the charming warmth of where you are.

At the moment I am deep into writing about FOUR SOULS, and am struck by what a finely crafted and deeply felt book it is. For Scarecrow Press, I am compiling a reference guide called 21ST CENTURY GOTHIC: GREAT GOTHIC NOVELS SINCE 2000, and FOUR SOULS more than earned its place as one of the fifty-five most intriguing neo-Gothic works from around the world. It has both terror and a wintry humor, a woman who has been hurt and intends to hurt, and I simply haven't read anything as involving for a long time. If any haven't had a chance to read it, I'd reach for it next.

Cheers from Texas,
danel.olson@lonestar.edu
cat whipple commented on 17-Jun-2009 09:22 AM
i LOVE your new website. especially the Dogs section (even though I am a cat person myself). What a fun read!!! i'll be back for more dog blogs and other book recommendations.
Lisa commented on 06-Jan-2011 06:43 PM
Native music. Birchbark Books creates comfort.
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Uwem Akpan

Louise Erdrich - Friday, April 11, 2008
Uwem Akpan's forthcoming (June 2008) collection of stories, SAY YOU'RE ONE OF THEM, published by Little, Brown and Company, is an beautiful, bitter, compelling read. The savagely strange juxtapositions in these stories are grounded by the loving relationships between brothers and sisters forced to survive in a world of dreamlike horror.

Open the book at any page, as in divination, and a stunning sentence will leap out. For instance: It was before the new democratic government placed a ban on mass transportation of corpses from one end of the country to the other. The word mass hides in the sentence until you're halfway down the page. Then, WHACK. It is from the story Luxurious Hearses.

From My Parents' Bedroom: If he gave even one franc, his bad money would swallow all the good contributions, like the sickly, hungry cows in Pharoah's dream.

Children are sold into sexual slavery, children breathe glue in the shelter of a mother's hand to kill hunger pangs, children witness a father forced the kill his beloved wife, their lovely Tutsi mother -- these are newspaper facts molded by Akpan's sure touch into fictional works of great power.

Mr. Akpan grew up in Nigeria, was educated by Jesuit priests, and is himself an ordained Jesuit. He received an MFA in writing at the University of Michigan, and is or will be teaching at a Jesuit mission in Zimbabwe.

There is a map of Africa with the countries where these stories are set marked out. This week marks the fourteenth anniversary of the Rwandan genocide. Nicholas Kristoff writes eloquently of where we are now in his today's New York Times O-Ed piece.

Read Mr. Akpan's book to understand Kristoff's urgent message on Darfur/Sudan through the eyes of a child.

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Anonymous commented on 18-Oct-2008 05:00 PM
I would like to share some thoughts about the new Louise Erdrich novel, The Plague of Doves. I do this with great caution, aware that with publication coming in May, most will not have seen it and it would not be fair to reveal the outcome of the various story lines in the book. I have a copy now only because until very recently my wife was a bookstore owner and as such we received an advanced reader’s copy.

As with Erdrich’s other recent novels, as I went through the book I kept a crazy quilt chart of the relationships of the key characters, always a process that engages me. (Historical reference at the library or on the internet is also a frequent itch for me; who was this Mustache Maude anyway?) These relationships unfold through a succession of stories featuring the same characters in different situations at different times. Erdrich has honed this structure, taking it, I believe, to a new level of sophistication and engagement for the reader.

The ability to create a novel that holds together as a whole out of these multiple stories is quite a creative achievement. The gifted and accomplished E. Annie Proulx’s Accordion Crimes is structured as a succession of the stories of people who successively come to posess a particular accordion, but the people are not particularly related. There the narrative thrust that is so critical seemed attenuated; the multiple stories did not seem to add up to a satisfying overall story.

When we experience a singular story, even one with flashbacks, this narrative thrust and unity is less an issue for me. I think of Hemingway’s Robert Jordan in For Whom the Bell Tolls. In Wendell Barry’s quietly intense novel, Jaber Crow, we find the multiple stories over a long period – but here one character holds center stage. Marilynne Robinson’s heralded Gilead has a somewhat similar structure, the life and soul of Reverend John Ames unfolding page after beautiful page.

But with Plague of Doves the genius is to take a structure of multiple stories and multiple key characters and through their vividness and the power of their stories and connections create a strong overall narrative thrust. And we are engaged, satisfied, richer for it.


At times these individual stories (several of which I realized I had previously read in The New Yorker) made me question their possibility – could they really have happened? Could the banker John Wildstrand really have conspired with teenager Billy Peace to kidnap his own wife as part of a fake ransom plot? Could there really be this many complex interrelationships among this many characters over this many generations? This would not pose a question if the overall novel was written at some other level of realism (fantasy,magical realism,whatever), but at what I perceive as the somewhat grounded realism in Plague of Doves it did occur as a question for me.

As I reflected on this, I concluded that it really isn’t an issue. Think of Eliot Spitzer. Also, I’ve never lived in the Plague of Doves setting- Pluto, North Dakota, with a stable, smaller circle of people in a relatively more isolated community. I also think of some of the improbable synchronicity in the closing of our own bookstore early this year; the very last book in the store (the others had already left with astonishing speed), a book about Down Syndrome children, was bought by a special needs teacher who was familiar with it and had been wanting it.

When we think of these things, what is possible or probable to us changes. Life is full of improbable stories.

Two flat-out probables for me are that The Plague of Doves will be more then well received by readers and critics and that Louise Erdrich will continue to provide us with mind-, heart- and soul-nourishing characters and stories.
Anonymous commented on 18-Oct-2008 05:00 PM
Is there any reliable online list of Louise Erdrich readings/appearances as she promotes her new novel? She's not listed as touring on the HarperCollins website (and they have failed me before with misprinted dates!).
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Vanishing Americans Just Keep On Writing

Louise Erdrich - Thursday, March 27, 2008
It gives me some satisfaction to think of those 19th century yappers (Manifest Destiny) (Vanishing Americans), and of Andrew Jackson (trail of tears), shock at the Native literature, books of tribal poetry and fiction, marvelously stacked here at my elbow.

First there is Gordon Henry Jr.'s intricate intellectual and beautifully grounded collection of poetry titled The Failure of Certain Charms. Salt Press. I read it all in a swoop. I loved River People -- The Lost Watch -- very powerful. Henry's poems are an edgey mixture of now, then, and no-time time. He has a steely sense of humor. "If Only Gregory Corso Was the Terra Cotta Horse on the Coffee Table with the Magazine Open to the You Can Be An Artist Ad". Where does that come from? An idiosyncratic human being (Chippewa) who loves his people, his family. We have to keep thinking, writing, seeing the world through our eyes, these poems tell us. We can't quit. We can't die. Our ancestors were tough and so we have to witness this world for them.

Yellow Medicine Review, Winter 2007 includes a extraordinary poem of memory by Janet McAdams. A grandfather works himself to the end, "and death opened its white mouth and breathed him in." Luke Warm Water opens an email file that informs him that his reservation hosts a terrorist cell. But it's a joke. Pauline Danforth writes of a Ojibwe life-ways and language camp, and the poignant moments there with children, She meditates on the distance between our ancestors and our lives now. One of my favorite lines in the book is from -- I am afraid of my own poetry, Sarah Agaton Howes "I am afraid the colonizers will Never Leave!/Shit! I am afraid they will leave and I won't know how/to clean a walleye" This issue of Yellow Medicine Review includes much, much more and is available at www.yellowmedicinereview.com

In preparation for entering Eric Gansworth territory I read his new book of poetry A Half-Life of Cardio-Pulmonary Function. Syracuse University Press. Illustrated with extraordinary paintings, this volume of poetry sings the body complicated. (Thank god, here's really complicated Indian) There is a gentle, funny, brotherly observer in these poems who forgives us all -- I kept reading one after the other -- ah, forgiveness. Not that there is ever an outright absolution. By the way I am not a real critic, just a devoted reader. These poems are stirring, down-to-earth, and of course funny.

I have also got the companion volume to Genocide of the Mind. (These are both essential reading) Sovereign Bones, New Native American Writing, edited by Eric Gansworth. Nation Books. Here's a tiny clip from Old Stories From The New World, by Susan Power: "Do you know what it's like to be a sliver of the census pie in your own land, the numbers at the bottom of every statistical list if you're listed at all? This is what it's like to be Native when you're born in Chicago in 1961: you exist in the mirror, in your mother's face, you exist in the angry poems that drizzle from the clutch of your pen, all your words upon words upon words, your exhibit, your proof of life, shouting with ink -- we are here!"

Yeah, take that, DeSoto, Cortes, Custer, Jackson, Teddy Roosevelt, Ma from Little House on the Prairie,etc. etc.
We are here.

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Holly commented on 18-Oct-2008 05:00 PM
Isn't it sort of a big jump from DeSoto, Cortes, Custer, Jackson and Teddy Roosevelt to Ma from Little House on the Prairie?
Lorie commented on 25-Jul-2009 06:30 PM
Thank you for this particular blog especially the reference to Susan Power's words. I am of Cherokee descent on the maternal side(cannot tell you how many times people have told me "you don't look it"...)and the knowledge and the words burn inside of me. I wonder if Ms. Erdrich has experienced this--"we are here" but the more "native looking" Peoples just don't buy it.

I didn't think it was much of a jump re: Ma from Little House on the Prairie. The point was the lack of dimensionality of the native person in such books--that the land needed to be cleared and the natives with it in order to pursue the "good life" promised by Manifest Destiny.
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