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Question)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>455</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><language>en-us</language><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><itunes:keywords>western,literature,books,authors,writers,writing,publishing,interviews</itunes:keywords><itunes:summary>The Write Question, a radio program that features writers and publishers in the western United States.</itunes:summary><itunes:subtitle>The Write Question</itunes:subtitle><itunes:category text="Arts"><itunes:category text="Literature"/></itunes:category><itunes:author>Cherie Newman for Montana Public Radio</itunes:author><itunes:owner><itunes:email>noreply@blogger.com</itunes:email><itunes:name>Cherie Newman for Montana Public Radio</itunes:name></itunes:owner><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1403218474702379370.post-2223271210911100365</guid><pubDate>Mon, 17 Jun 2013 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to the fields, or pulled the bloody slip&lt;br /&gt;
of a lamb into the world,&lt;br /&gt;
I wandered the house,&lt;br /&gt;
studying motes of dust brought to life&lt;br /&gt;
by sunlight. I was looking for you.&lt;br /&gt;
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And though you were near—&lt;br /&gt;
in the picture on the piano, in the looping&lt;br /&gt;
scrawl on your old calendar, in that finger's width&lt;br /&gt;
of black hair tucked in an envelope&lt;br /&gt;
by mother's bed—I never found you,&lt;br /&gt;
never opened the door&lt;br /&gt;
that led to the cool room where you knelt&lt;br /&gt;
with your rag, where the polished wood of rifles&lt;br /&gt;
gleamed and the soap smell of oil&lt;br /&gt;
laddered the air.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Yet you spoke to me.&lt;br /&gt;
When I climbed the piano bench&lt;br /&gt;
an wiped dust from the glass, you said, &lt;i&gt;Look,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;I charm the great dark bird from the sky,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;I wear a tie and hold your mother at the waist,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;I am this perfect hand of cards.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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When I pulled the calendar from the wall&lt;br /&gt;
and rubbed my grubby fingers across your script,&lt;br /&gt;
you said, &lt;i&gt;See the price of lambs last year,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;get a nickel better. The battery in the Ford should last&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;until you're fourteen. For the best meat,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;drop a doe after the first frost.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; And when I snuck&lt;br /&gt;
into mother's lonely room of rumpled sheets, opened&lt;br /&gt;
the yellow envelope, and touched to my lips&lt;br /&gt;
your clipped black lock, you said,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;I have left you&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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Joe Wilkins was raised on the high plains of eastern Montana and now lives in northern Iowa. His poems, essays, and stories have appeared in &lt;i&gt;The Georgia Review&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;The Southern Review&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;Harvard Review&lt;/i&gt;, Ecotone, The Sun Orion, and Slate, among other magazines and literary journals. "The Voice of the Father" was published in his 2012 collection of poems, &lt;a href="http://joewilkins.org/notes-from-the-journey-westward/" target="_blank"&gt;Notes from the Journey Westward&lt;/a&gt;.</description><link>http://thewritequestion.blogspot.com/2013/06/monday-poems-voice-of-father-by-joe.html</link><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjl3skVqvSDphRKRFpL-w2NbRlGfVHhKJryfTFEZjCee2Ja3DIfHKYTSGOg0P7m5tc0vIaohWdcAy4bMMZ25OF8Js7cDQyW0mCl-RCHziOf9k5VsHmR4KDYnOi7HnDfttWotlDjbP5iWr5w/s72-c/notes-from-the-journey-westward.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total><author>noreply@blogger.com (Cherie Newman for Montana Public Radio)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1403218474702379370.post-1165918063882324134</guid><pubDate>Wed, 12 Jun 2013 15:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2015-03-24T14:27:24.712-06:00</atom:updated><title>An Interview with Russell Rowland</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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Pete Hurley is not the first person to have the idea that building his dream house in the country will bring him some kind of peace and happiness. But he may be the first to arrive in Montana with a World Series ring, a three-legged dog, and a thirst for self-destruction.&lt;br /&gt;
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High and Inside documents with stark clarity one man’s struggle with the dark side of fame, as well as his internal battles with alcoholism and a crumbling sense of self-identity. A community of people who love him and a generous inheritance aren’t enough to counterbalance Pete’s apparent determination to sabotage every healthy aspect of his life. It’s a downward spiral that won’t end until he’s forced to confront not only his own ugly past but his unfulfilled future as well.&lt;br /&gt;
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With wit and compassion, sharp humor and startling insight, author Russell Rowland gives us not only a portrait of fame and addiction, but also an indispensable glimpse into the character of the modern West.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://archive.www.mtpr.org/post/world-series-ring-three-legged-dog-and-thirst-self-destruction" target="_blank"&gt;Find out more about Russell Rowland&lt;/a&gt; and listen to the program &lt;a href="http://archive.www.mtpr.org/post/world-series-ring-three-legged-dog-and-thirst-self-destruction" target="_blank"&gt;online&lt;/a&gt;, on the radio.
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&lt;li&gt;Thursday, June 13 at 7:30 p.m. on &lt;a href="http://archive.www.mtpr.org/post/world-series-ring-three-legged-dog-and-thirst-self-destruction" target="_blank"&gt;Montana Public Radio&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Thursday, June 13 at 6:30 p.m. on &lt;a href="http://ypradio.org/" target="_blank"&gt;Yellowstone Public Radio&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Sunday, June 16 at 3 p.m. on &lt;a href="http://www.ksjd.org/index.cfm" target="_blank"&gt;KSJD&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Sunday, June 16 at 6 p.m. on &lt;a href="http://www.kpbx.org/guide?entry=the-write-question&amp;amp;id=141" target="_blank"&gt;Spokane Public Radio&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mtpr.org/rss" target="_blank"&gt;MTPR podcast&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
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</description><link>http://thewritequestion.blogspot.com/2013/06/an-interview-with-russell-rowland.html</link><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOuXMukkCHAVeR6rt3-yedofJqWSx8WQN09aEout_YsvQyLtLfrQQeY9bqwLixF2yv5P1vrmEGWgYJ4zaDYzDfbC-SDd_jFLR2cyqOs4hz9a86jmsjsEXuDII6sGrYHp61KhxrtHzIsYcg/s72-c/High-Inside.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total><author>noreply@blogger.com (Cherie Newman for Montana Public Radio)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1403218474702379370.post-7732307832002953691</guid><pubDate>Tue, 11 Jun 2013 16:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-06-11T10:30:20.251-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">eighties</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Eleanor &amp; Park</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">love</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">misfits</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Rainbow Rowell</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">young adult book review</category><title>Young Adult Book Review: 'Eleanor &amp; Park' by Rainbow Rowell</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.factandfictionbooks.com/book/9781250012579" target="_blank"&gt;Eleanor &amp;amp; Park&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; by &lt;a href="http://rainbowrowell.com/blog/" target="_blank"&gt;Rainbow Rowell&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://us.macmillan.com/smp/categories/General/SMP/NewFromSMPGriffin" target="_blank"&gt;St. Martin's Griffin&lt;/a&gt;, 2013&lt;br /&gt;
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“He'd stop trying to bring her back,” is the first line of this second novel by Rainbow Rowell. We soon learn that “he” is Park, a sixteen-year old half-Asian boy who used to be friends with some of the popular kids on the bus and now mostly tries to lay low and stay out of their way.&lt;br /&gt;
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And "she" is Eleanor – the new kid in school, with wild matted red hair and crazy clothes with patches and eccentric accessories, who doesn't even make any effort to try and fit in. She's new at school and, by the time she arrives, all of the seats on the bus are taken.&lt;br /&gt;
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She stands uncertainly in the aisle until Park takes pity on her and tells her (in a not-very-nice way) to sit down next to him. For a long time, they don't look or speak to each other at all. But one day, Park notices that Eleanor is reading his comic books over his shoulder, and a tentative friendship gradually develops.&lt;br /&gt;
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The foreboding of the opening sentence of the novel hangs over the reader's head as we slowly fall in love with Park - the son of an all-American Vietnam veteran and his Korean hairstylist wife, and Eleanor - who lives in abject poverty and fear of her abusive step-father. And Eleanor and Park fall in love with each other.&lt;br /&gt;
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The story takes place in the eighties, so Park and Eleanor share cassette tapes and listen to punk rock. But today's teens will have no trouble identifying with the intense feelings they develop for one another, and will unfortunately recognize some of the incidents of cruelty that Eleanor suffers at the hands of her peers as well.&lt;br /&gt;
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If this book were a movie, it would be rated R for language, violence, and sex. But the tenderness of the love between the two protagonists, provides a stubborn sense of hope, against a backdrop of impending doom. I won't give away the ending. But I can almost guarantee that mature teen readers will love this book (and its quirky characters) as much as I did.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Rainbow Rowell&lt;/b&gt; lives in Omaha Nebraska, with her husband and two sons. She's also the author of &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.factandfictionbooks.com/book/9780452297548" target="_blank"&gt;Attachments&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. Visit her web site at &lt;a href="http://www.rainbowrowell.com/"&gt;www.rainbowrowell.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Renée Vaillancourt McGrath&lt;/b&gt; has worked at Montana Public Radio as a program host since 2002. Her background is in librarianship and she currently works as a freelance editor, blogger, and website developer. Check out more of her book reviews at &lt;a href="http://reneesreads.com/"&gt;reneesreads.com&lt;/a&gt;.</description><link>http://thewritequestion.blogspot.com/2013/06/young-adult-book-review-eleanor-park-by.html</link><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEih1lzYTPXQuMdYNoP-hDdscPuzHNxK8ldmyrHuggkBlj78e-5MrL0g31vtmfBVKPG4pL7Tw-RGR-0pSml1CDwcrs9j6dMQC39sKFs7GYDJytHhMS6xit8RkhUbn5UTklVC_bEC3BHSsN90/s72-c/Eleanor+and+Park.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total><author>noreply@blogger.com (Cherie Newman for Montana Public Radio)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1403218474702379370.post-2100309921577764465</guid><pubDate>Mon, 10 Jun 2013 16:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-06-10T10:26:09.500-06:00</atom:updated><title>Monday Poems:  "Gathering Mint" -- by Laurie Wagner Buyer</title><description>He woke quiet, ate potatoes and eggs&lt;br /&gt;
sitting alone on a cottonwood stump in the sun.&lt;br /&gt;
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At noon he took a rifle, burlap bag, and handful&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; of dried apples,&lt;br /&gt;
saddled the glass-eyed gelding, corralled&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; the wayward mare,&lt;br /&gt;
whistled one long high note for the hound&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; and was gone.&lt;br /&gt;
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It was late the first summer, river running&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; low, meadow grass tassels paled by wind.&lt;br /&gt;
I weeded the garden one faded row at a time&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; while the goats lazed in barn shade&lt;br /&gt;
and the mare paced,&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; nickering again and again.&lt;br /&gt;
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He returned at dusk, drunk on solitude, singing&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; in time with the gelding's rocky trot,&lt;br /&gt;
moccasined feet wet with mud,&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; the burlap bag he tossed me&lt;br /&gt;
stuffed full of mint&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; from the beaver slough.&lt;br /&gt;
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Laurie Wagner Buyer's freelance articles and photographs have appeared in dozens 
of reviews, periodicals, journals, and anthologies. She is the author of
 seven collections of poetry, &lt;i&gt;Glass-eyed Paint in the Rain, Red Colt
 Canyon, Across the High Divide, Cinch Up Your Saddle, Infinite 
Possibilities: A Haiku Journal&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;Accidental Voices, &lt;/i&gt;and&lt;i&gt; Reluctant Traveler&lt;/i&gt;; a novel based on a true story &lt;i&gt;Side Canyons&lt;/i&gt;; two memoirs, &lt;i&gt;Spring’s Edge: A Ranch Wife’s Chronicles&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;When I Came West&lt;/i&gt;; and an e-book guide of self-editing tips &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://workingwordsguide.com/"&gt;Working with Words&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Laurie has received the Beryl Markham Prize for Creative Nonfiction, 
the Western Writer’s of America Spur Award in Poetry, has twice been 
named a finalist for the Colorado Book Award and for the Women Writing 
the West Willa Cather Literary Award. She also received the 2010 
ForeWord Review Book of the Year Award Honorable Mention for &lt;i&gt;When I Came West.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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"Gathering Mint" was published in &lt;a href="http://www.teresajordan.com/writing/books/graining-the-mare-the-poetry-of-ranch-women/" target="_blank"&gt;Graining the Mare: The Poetry of Ranch Women&lt;/a&gt;.</description><link>http://thewritequestion.blogspot.com/2013/06/monday-poems-gathering-mint-by-laurie.html</link><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJ_Ac3qTlAXxUEr8E7BWNzY-5OdAILQYZyfTI30I3iNaarfSSD1p9VsIm_cYu8GJSyBxLWMXoI0W3rkFifhLXEg2NiSDBmb7XUK4Lx91Ru4PEEviXkjAZWLoZwGVZYneI99N9QULv9ajvv/s72-c/Graining2.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total><author>noreply@blogger.com (Cherie Newman for Montana Public Radio)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1403218474702379370.post-7799400891353550799</guid><pubDate>Thu, 06 Jun 2013 00:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2015-03-24T14:24:34.989-06:00</atom:updated><title>Jo Deurbrouck, author of 'Anything Worth Doing</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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In &lt;a href="http://www.factandfictionbooks.com/book/%5Bmodel%5D-62" target="_blank"&gt;Anything Worth Doing&lt;/a&gt;,
 Jo Deurbrouck tells the unforgettable true story of larger-than-life 
whitewater raft guides Clancy Reece and Jon Barker, two men who share a 
love of wild rivers and an unbending will to live life on their terms, 
no matter the cost.&lt;br /&gt;
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Clancy’s motto, ‘Anything worth 
doing is worth overdoing,’ leads them into a decade of beautiful — and 
beautifully strange — river adventures. Then, on June 8, 1996, in 
pursuit of a 24-hour speed record they intend to share only with a 
handful of friends, the men launch Clancy’s handmade dory, his proudest 
possession, onto Idaho’s renowned Salmon River at peak flood of an 
extreme high water year. This time the odds catch up with them.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Anything Worth Doing&lt;/i&gt; is a &lt;a href="http://www.jodeurbrouck.com/anything-worth-doing/" target="_blank"&gt;2012 National Outdoor Book Award winner&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://archive.www.mtpr.org/post/jo-deurbroucks-story-adventure-friendship-and-tragedy-last-wests-great-rivers" target="_blank"&gt;Find out more about Jo Deurbrock&lt;/a&gt; and listen to the program, on the radio
 or &lt;a href="http://archive.www.mtpr.org/post/jo-deurbroucks-story-adventure-friendship-and-tragedy-last-wests-great-rivers" target="_blank"&gt;online&lt;/a&gt;.
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&lt;li&gt;Thursday, June 6 at 7:30 p.m. on &lt;a href="http://archive.www.mtpr.org/post/jo-deurbroucks-story-adventure-friendship-and-tragedy-last-wests-great-rivers" target="_blank"&gt;Montana Public Radio&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Thursday, June 6 at 6:30 p.m. on &lt;a href="http://ypradio.org/" target="_blank"&gt;Yellowstone Public Radio&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Sunday, June 9 at 3 p.m. on &lt;a href="http://www.ksjd.org/index.cfm" target="_blank"&gt;KSJD&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Sunday, June 9 at 6 p.m. on &lt;a href="http://www.kpbx.org/guide?entry=the-write-question&amp;amp;id=141" target="_blank"&gt;Spokane Public Radio&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mtpr.org/rss" target="_blank"&gt;MTPR podcast&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.factandfictionbooks.com/book/9780307978561" target="_blank"&gt;Giddy-Up, Daddy!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
written and illustrated by &lt;a href="http://www.trox5.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Troy Cummings&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.randomhousekids.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Random House&lt;/a&gt;, 2013&lt;br /&gt;
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The dad in this story is really good at playing horsey... so good that when he is practicing jumps in the backyard, he is captured by horse rustlers!&lt;br /&gt;
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The kids follow his footprints to a rodeo, where their dad catches sight of them and they hop onto his back. They ride the horse-dad right out of the rodeo and into a circus tent with the rustlers hot on their heels. They flee the circus, through a polo field, around the track at the Kentucky Derby and right into the wilds of Canada.&lt;br /&gt;
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There, the children show their true identities as Canadian Mounties and capture the rustlers. They are celebrated in a huge parade featuring characters from all of the other scenes they have passed through on their chase.&lt;br /&gt;
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The illustrations have a cartoony-clownish look which is appropriate to the over-the-top plot and non-stop action of the story. The first grade class I shared this with enjoyed the book, although it was a little long to sustain their attention. It may appeal more to the slightly older elementary crowd who will recognize the style of humor and design inspiration from cartoons such as &lt;a href="http://disneychannel.disney.com/phineas-and-ferb" target="_blank"&gt;Phineas and Ferb&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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Perhaps the best part of the story is the clever ending, in which the children and their father return home to their mother who is waiting with open arms...&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;"Who wants an airplane ride?" she asked. The mom was pretty good at airplane rides. Seriously, she was the best.&lt;/blockquote&gt;
And on the very edge of the back end page is depicted the end of the mother's legs and feet, against a backdrop of sky.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Troy Cummings&lt;/b&gt; has been chomping at the bit to write this story ever since his two kids jumped on his back and started making horsey sounds. His illustrations have been featured in newspapers, magazines, card games, Humane Society newsletters, and an opera. &lt;i&gt;Giddy-Up Daddy!&lt;/i&gt; is Troy's second picture book. You can see more of his work at &lt;a href="http://trox5.com/"&gt;trox5.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Renée Vaillancourt McGrath&lt;/b&gt; has worked at Montana Public Radio as a program host since 2002. Her background is in librarianship and she currently works as a freelance editor, blogger, and website developer. Check out more of her book reviews at&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://reneesreads.com/"&gt;reneesreads.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;</description><link>http://thewritequestion.blogspot.com/2013/06/childrens-book-review-giddy-up-daddy-by.html</link><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimjKK28CxIcZAUHfPyZZkhZWKm_oS0NGMipCavrQHso5J5LrlhZfO5guhha_-qpPVlfuD2hYVMiVnGeOe3Nw7egBy86oxTtOB-v3RVvsAy2cRDl2pQ116VKn6V1tk7Bl7DdCjgeCsjaFg1/s72-c/Giddy-Up+Daddy.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total><author>noreply@blogger.com (Cherie Newman for Montana Public Radio)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1403218474702379370.post-7321529052664389512</guid><pubDate>Mon, 03 Jun 2013 11:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-06-03T05:35:23.363-06:00</atom:updated><title>Monday Poems:  "Sisyphus Bee" -- by Robert Wrigley</title><description>I couldn't help it, I nearly fell asleep&lt;br /&gt;
on the grass in front of the tulips,&lt;br /&gt;
but lying there seemed to be&lt;br /&gt;
the best angle from which to see&lt;br /&gt;
and study the way the bee&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
worked from red lip to lip,&lt;br /&gt;
his legs by the third filled up&lt;br /&gt;
and by the fourth so heavy he&lt;br /&gt;
fell from the blossom onto me,&lt;br /&gt;
and I let him rest easy&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
for a while, though he slipped&lt;br /&gt;
on my belly hair and sipped&lt;br /&gt;
at a drop of sweat, maybe--&lt;br /&gt;
he was, it seemed, so thirsty --&lt;br /&gt;
then walked the half-length of me,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
or of my torso at least, a trip&lt;br /&gt;
that cost him each step&lt;br /&gt;
a milligram of the load we&lt;br /&gt;
both knew was his goal and misery,&lt;br /&gt;
and how it was he'd come to be,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
of all unflowery places, on me,&lt;br /&gt;
though in the sun I could also see&lt;br /&gt;
his long trail up my belly,&lt;br /&gt;
and the gold left behind each step,&lt;br /&gt;
before he flew, awkwardly,&lt;br /&gt;
to the next waiting tulip.&lt;br /&gt;
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Robert Wrigley has been awarded fellowships from the National Endowment for the
 Arts, the Rockefeller Foundation, the Guggenheim Foundation, and the 
Idaho Commission on the Arts. His poems have been widely anthologized, 
twice included in &lt;i&gt;Best American Poetry&lt;/i&gt;, and featured on NPR’s &lt;i&gt;The Writer’s Almanac&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He has taught at Lewis-Clark State College, Warren Wilson College, the 
University of Oregon, the University of Montana, Warren College, and the
 University of Idaho. He lives in Idaho with his wife, the writer Kim 
Barnes.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
"Sisyphus Bee" was published in Wrigley's 2010 collection &lt;a href="http://www.factandfictionbooks.com/book/9780143118374" target="_blank"&gt;Beautiful Country&lt;/a&gt;. </description><link>http://thewritequestion.blogspot.com/2013/06/monday-poems-sisyphus-bee-by-robert.html</link><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVY729y33dzH1oW18bhaLidxhWMgO7Hb2mHrkQw4Iua7tYoLoYZUZzrKnOO0OSdtBl6K9B4oyotbzCvoT47h0o9FCiP7CPousZQGskkcGGKs8YW8oQyVFIlCQs-UhZOICmi8_D4mHEJA0-/s72-c/BeautifulCountry.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total><author>noreply@blogger.com (Cherie Newman for Montana Public Radio)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1403218474702379370.post-2045596317746169891</guid><pubDate>Thu, 30 May 2013 15:10:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-05-30T11:40:41.716-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">cyclops</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">literary fiction</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">medusa</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">short stories</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">werewolf</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">western literature</category><title>An Interview with Sharma Shields</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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This week, &lt;a href="http://www.mtpr.org/people/ch-rie-newman" target="_blank"&gt;Chérie Newman&lt;/a&gt; talks with Spokane author Sharma Shields about the stories in her collection, &lt;a href="http://www.autumnhouse.org/favorite-monster-stories-by-sharma-shields/" target="_blank"&gt;Favorite Monster&lt;/a&gt;, winner of an Autumn House Fiction Prize. Shields also reads two short passages from the book.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
"By
 all rights, these comic tales, with their cyclopses and serial killers,
 werewolves and writers, medusas and managers, ought to collapse into 
lighthearted whimsy. Instead they unfold into objects of extraordinary 
beauty and darkness, rendered in prose that can turn on a dime from the 
deadpan to the profound. Sharma Shields is a cutup, a sneak, and a 
badass -- she will crack you up with these charming beasts, and then, in
 a stage whisper, reveal who the real monster is. (Hint: it's you.)" -- J. Robert Lennon&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sharma Shields’ collection of stories &lt;a href="http://www.autumnhouse.org/favorite-monster-stories-by-sharma-shields/" target="_blank"&gt;Favorite Monster&lt;/a&gt;
 was chosen by Stewart O’Nan as the winner of the 2012 Autumn House 
Fiction Prize. Sharma’s short fiction has appeared in The Kenyon Review,
 The Iowa Review, Fugue, and The Sonora Review. Her numerous awards 
include the Tim McGinnis Award for Humor, a grant from Artist Trust and 
the A.B. Guthrie Award for Outstanding Prose. She holds an MFA from the 
University of Montana and now lives in Spokane with her husband and 
young son. As an Information Specialist for the Spokane County Library 
District, Sharma founded T.W.I.N.E. — Teen Writers of the Inland Empire —
 a writing club for area youth.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This program will be broadcast over the following stations:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;ul&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Thursday, May 30, at 8 p.m. on &lt;a href="http://www.mtpr.org/post/interview-sharma-shields" target="_blank"&gt;Montana Public Radio&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Thursday, May 30 at 6:30 p.m. on &lt;a href="http://ypradio.org/" target="_blank"&gt;Yellowstone Public Radio&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Sunday, June 2 at 3 p.m. on &lt;a href="http://www.ksjd.org/index.cfm" target="_blank"&gt;KSJD&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Sunday, June 2 at 6 p.m. on &lt;a href="http://www.kpbx.org/guide?entry=the-write-question&amp;amp;id=141" target="_blank"&gt;Spokane Public Radio&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Via the &lt;a href="http://mtpr.org/podcasts/term/106/rss.xml" target="_blank"&gt;MTPR podcast&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;
Or, &lt;a href="http://cpa.ds.npr.org/kufm/audio/2013/05/SharmaShields.mp3" target="_blank"&gt;listen online&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp; </description><link>http://thewritequestion.blogspot.com/2013/05/an-interview-with-sharma-shields.html</link><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPlT3aUNXjlnfsYerEnhZp-iT1YEZ0tW8TewtS55YI1FIqvLKTRHpVe4FH3uS_SxMieqCTa16JgBnjDXL54uWddiC63gUOa7-9F6go9OKdS-lltoyK24q79UGWNpgKdTABzS2csKk2aFCE/s72-c/FavoriteMonster.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total><author>noreply@blogger.com (Cherie Newman for Montana Public Radio)</author><enclosure length="27808817" type="audio/mpeg" url="http://cpa.ds.npr.org/kufm/audio/2013/05/SharmaShields.mp3"/><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><itunes:subtitle>This week, Chérie Newman talks with Spokane author Sharma Shields about the stories in her collection, Favorite Monster, winner of an Autumn House Fiction Prize. Shields also reads two short passages from the book. "By all rights, these comic tales, with their cyclopses and serial killers, werewolves and writers, medusas and managers, ought to collapse into lighthearted whimsy. Instead they unfold into objects of extraordinary beauty and darkness, rendered in prose that can turn on a dime from the deadpan to the profound. Sharma Shields is a cutup, a sneak, and a badass -- she will crack you up with these charming beasts, and then, in a stage whisper, reveal who the real monster is. (Hint: it's you.)" -- J. Robert Lennon Sharma Shields’ collection of stories Favorite Monster was chosen by Stewart O’Nan as the winner of the 2012 Autumn House Fiction Prize. Sharma’s short fiction has appeared in The Kenyon Review, The Iowa Review, Fugue, and The Sonora Review. Her numerous awards include the Tim McGinnis Award for Humor, a grant from Artist Trust and the A.B. Guthrie Award for Outstanding Prose. She holds an MFA from the University of Montana and now lives in Spokane with her husband and young son. As an Information Specialist for the Spokane County Library District, Sharma founded T.W.I.N.E. — Teen Writers of the Inland Empire — a writing club for area youth. This program will be broadcast over the following stations: Thursday, May 30, at 8 p.m. on Montana Public Radio Thursday, May 30 at 6:30 p.m. on Yellowstone Public Radio Sunday, June 2 at 3 p.m. on KSJD&amp;nbsp; Sunday, June 2 at 6 p.m. on Spokane Public Radio Via the MTPR podcast&amp;nbsp; Or, listen online. &amp;nbsp;</itunes:subtitle><itunes:author>Cherie Newman for Montana Public Radio</itunes:author><itunes:summary>This week, Chérie Newman talks with Spokane author Sharma Shields about the stories in her collection, Favorite Monster, winner of an Autumn House Fiction Prize. Shields also reads two short passages from the book. "By all rights, these comic tales, with their cyclopses and serial killers, werewolves and writers, medusas and managers, ought to collapse into lighthearted whimsy. Instead they unfold into objects of extraordinary beauty and darkness, rendered in prose that can turn on a dime from the deadpan to the profound. Sharma Shields is a cutup, a sneak, and a badass -- she will crack you up with these charming beasts, and then, in a stage whisper, reveal who the real monster is. (Hint: it's you.)" -- J. Robert Lennon Sharma Shields’ collection of stories Favorite Monster was chosen by Stewart O’Nan as the winner of the 2012 Autumn House Fiction Prize. Sharma’s short fiction has appeared in The Kenyon Review, The Iowa Review, Fugue, and The Sonora Review. Her numerous awards include the Tim McGinnis Award for Humor, a grant from Artist Trust and the A.B. Guthrie Award for Outstanding Prose. She holds an MFA from the University of Montana and now lives in Spokane with her husband and young son. As an Information Specialist for the Spokane County Library District, Sharma founded T.W.I.N.E. — Teen Writers of the Inland Empire — a writing club for area youth. This program will be broadcast over the following stations: Thursday, May 30, at 8 p.m. on Montana Public Radio Thursday, May 30 at 6:30 p.m. on Yellowstone Public Radio Sunday, June 2 at 3 p.m. on KSJD&amp;nbsp; Sunday, June 2 at 6 p.m. on Spokane Public Radio Via the MTPR podcast&amp;nbsp; Or, listen online. &amp;nbsp;</itunes:summary><itunes:keywords>western,literature,books,authors,writers,writing,publishing,interviews</itunes:keywords></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1403218474702379370.post-5854527882916860845</guid><pubDate>Tue, 28 May 2013 17:04:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-05-29T09:14:17.580-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Amy Novesky</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Billie Holiday and the Dog Who Love Her</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Mister and Lady Day</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Vanessa Brantley Newton</category><title>Children's Book Review: 'Mister and Lady Day' by Amy Novesky</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.factandfictionbooks.com/book/9780152058067" target="_blank"&gt;Mister and Lady Day: Billie Holiday and the Dog Who Loved Her&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
by &lt;a href="http://www.amynovesky.com/Amy_Novesky/about.html" target="_blank"&gt;Amy Novesky&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
illustrated by &lt;a href="http://www.painted-words.com/newton.html" target="_blank"&gt;Vanessa Brantley Newton&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Billie Holiday had lots of dogs: a poodle she carried in her pocket, a brown and white beagle, two Chihuahuas she fed with a baby bottle, a Great Dane, a wire-haired terrier and a mutt. But her favorite dog was a boxer named Mister.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She knit him sweaters, dressed him in a mink coat, cooked for him and took him for midnight walks. He waited for her in her dressing room when she performed and served as a sort of bodyguard.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It's a clever idea to frame a children's story about Billie Holiday around her beloved pets. Unfortunately, there isn't enough of a plot in this story for it to hold readers' attention. The climax takes place off-stage, when Holiday "gets into trouble" and has to "leave home for a year and a day" (during the period in which she is sentenced to prison for drug possession).&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
While there is no appropriate way to address this adult topic in a picture book for young children, the mysterious absence serves only to set up a joyous reunion with Mister when Holiday returns from prison, and then he waits in the wings when she returns to the stage for her comeback performance at Carnegie Hall.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The illustrations by Vanessa Brantley Newton have a scrapbooky feel that is appropriate to the historical glamour of the subject matter, and the first graders I read this story to enjoyed the images of the dogs. On the whole, though this book will appeal more to adult fans of Billie Holiday than to the youth audience for whom it was intended.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Amy Novesky&lt;/b&gt; is the author of &lt;i&gt;Georgia in Hawaii: When Georgia O'Keeffe Painted What She Pleased&lt;/i&gt;, illustrated by Yuyi Morales, which &lt;i&gt;Publisher's Weekly&lt;/i&gt; called, "a rich and unexpected depiction of a treasured artist." She lives in Northern California with her family. &lt;a href="http://www.amynovesky.com/"&gt;www.amynovesky.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Vanessa Brantley Newton&lt;/b&gt; is the author-illustrator of &lt;i&gt;Let Freedom Sing&lt;/i&gt; and the illustrator of &lt;i&gt;One Love&lt;/i&gt; by Cedella Marley. She lives in North Carolina with her family.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Renée Vaillancourt McGrath&lt;/b&gt; has worked at Montana Public Radio as a program host since 2002. Her background is in librarianship and she currently works as a freelance editor, blogger, and website developer. Check out more of her book reviews at &lt;a href="http://reneesreads.com/"&gt;reneesreads.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;</description><link>http://thewritequestion.blogspot.com/2013/05/childrens-book-review-mister-and-lady.html</link><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBKoIvc0D-kwyDWAWPNUHdvb-kKMinxkBn9lVNJ5-sl0HxAexcU_2u0HtsdGn1wUUvq6zeCQNDoNaKGIRtrwpTfVpGMPC_yVMmHiWlL01-jyh8iWIvgLiW1SyCtndr3dXYgqJWb6Yhz2VI/s72-c/Mister+and+Lady+Day.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total><author>noreply@blogger.com (Cherie Newman for Montana Public Radio)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1403218474702379370.post-5955308209723500917</guid><pubDate>Mon, 27 May 2013 11:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-05-27T05:34:13.060-06:00</atom:updated><title>Monday Poems:  "A True War Story" -- by Roger Dunsmore</title><description>&lt;br /&gt;
My friend's uncle&lt;br /&gt;
was a Marine in Korea.&lt;br /&gt;
His squad came to a cluster of huts,&lt;br /&gt;
smoke drifting up from one.&lt;br /&gt;
The squad leader ordered him&lt;br /&gt;
to go into that hut,&lt;br /&gt;
to kill everyone inside.&lt;br /&gt;
He stepped cautiously through the door&lt;br /&gt;
and waited for his eyes to adjust.&lt;br /&gt;
In the dim light he saw a Korean grandmother,&lt;br /&gt;
terrified children huddled up against her.&lt;br /&gt;
He squeezed the trigger on his M1,&lt;br /&gt;
emptied it into the thatched roof,&lt;br /&gt;
and stepped back out&lt;br /&gt;
through that doorway.&lt;br /&gt;
No one spoke.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Back home,&lt;br /&gt;
when he told the old people&lt;br /&gt;
what he had done,&lt;br /&gt;
they gave him a new name:&lt;br /&gt;
He-Who-Takes-Pity-On-His-Enemy,&lt;br /&gt;
and made him&lt;br /&gt;
The Giver of Names&lt;br /&gt;
for new-born children.&lt;br /&gt;
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Roger
 Dunsmore has spent more than 40 years as a poet and university 
professor. During that time, he has published several collections of 
poetry and twice been short-listed to the governor for the position of 
Poet Laureate of Montana. "A True War Story" is included in Dunsmore's 
latest collection: &lt;a href="http://foothillspublishing.com/2010/id52.htm" target="blank"&gt;You're Just Dirt&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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Listen to &lt;a href="http://www.prx.org/pieces/48963-roger-dunsmore" target="_blank"&gt;Chérie Newman's conversation with Roger Dunsmore&lt;/a&gt;.</description><link>http://thewritequestion.blogspot.com/2013/05/a-true-war-story-my-friends-uncle-was.html</link><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrqqRlmCmyQWgnPeqqsVfCipxIAQ166lT1gCXWVa3MSWS1NDd3XsqQ9cJwY-u45Kp8O8Uj8LgccshxlerJKBD7Sw9k82gyPicxy1eBbmV8EmMGhXM45aiX0HYjsKMNiYnIjBXe6Fpyaifu/s72-c/justdirt.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total><author>noreply@blogger.com (Cherie Newman for Montana Public Radio)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1403218474702379370.post-1715786673650465526</guid><pubDate>Wed, 22 May 2013 16:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-06-06T19:25:00.770-06:00</atom:updated><title>An Interview with Susanna Sonnenberg</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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This week's program features Susanna Sonnenberg talking about her second memoir, &lt;a href="http://www.factandfictionbooks.com/book/9781439190586" target="_blank"&gt;She Matters: A Life in Friendships&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;From the publisher:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;The New York Times &lt;/i&gt; called Susanna Sonnenberg “immensely gifted,” and &lt;i&gt;Vogue&lt;/i&gt; , “scrupulously unsentimental.” &lt;i&gt;Entertainment Weekly &lt;/i&gt; described Sonnenberg’s &lt;a href="http://www.factandfictionbooks.com/book/9780743291095" target="_blank"&gt;Her Last Death&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;
 as  “a bracing memoir about growing up rich and glamorous with a 
savagely  inappropriate mother.” Now, Sonnenberg, with her unflinching 
eye and  uncanny wisdom, has written a compulsively readable book about 
female  friendship.
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The best friend who broke up with you. The older girl at  school you worshiped. The beloved college friend who changed. The  friend you 
slept with. The friend who betrayed you. The friend you  betrayed. 
Companions in travel, in discovery, in motherhood, in grief;  the 
mentor, the model, the rescuer, the guide, the little sister. These  
have been the women in Susanna Sonnenberg’s life, friends tender,  
dominant, and crucial after her reckless mother gave her early lessons  
in womanhood.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;She Matters: A Life in Friendships &lt;/i&gt; illuminates  the 
friendships that have influenced, nourished, inspired, and haunted 
&lt;a href="http://www.herlastdeath.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Susanna Sonnenberg&lt;/a&gt; — and sometimes torn her apart. Each has its own 
lessons that  Sonnenberg seeks to understand. Her method is 
investigative and  ruminative; her result, fearlessly observed portraits
 of friendships  that will inspire all readers to consider the 
complexities of their own  relationships. This electric book is 
testimony to the emotional  significance of the intense bonds between 
women, whether shattered,  shaky, or unbreakable.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2013/01/13/books/review/she-matters-by-susanna-sonnenberg.html?_r=1&amp;amp;" target="_blank"&gt;Read a review of She Matters in the New York Times. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The Write Question featuring Susanna Sonnenberg will be broadcast over the following stations:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;li&gt;Thursday, May 23, at 8 p.m. on &lt;a href="http://www.mtpr.org/post/susanna-sonnenbergs-revealing-memoir-about-female-friendships" target="_blank"&gt;Montana Public Radio&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Thursday, May 23 at 6:30 p.m. on &lt;a href="http://ypradio.org/" target="_blank"&gt;Yellowstone Public Radio&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Sunday, May 26 at 3 p.m. on &lt;a href="http://www.ksjd.org/index.cfm" target="_blank"&gt;KSJD&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Sunday, May 26 at 6 p.m. on &lt;a href="http://www.kpbx.org/guide?entry=the-write-question&amp;amp;id=141" target="_blank"&gt;Spokane Public Radio&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Via the&lt;a href="http://www.mtpr.org/rss" target="_blank"&gt; MTPR podcast&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://www.mtpr.org/post/susanna-sonnenbergs-revealing-memoir-about-female-friendships" target="_blank"&gt;Or listen online.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;script id="prx-p97294-embed" src="http://www.prx.org/p/97294/embed.js?size=small"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description><link>http://thewritequestion.blogspot.com/2013/05/an-interview-with-susanna-sonnenberg.html</link><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-3JDEXBtyn4j8KE0TdQKOS0jSTHCBIsTPSVYmOVTvZL3Prp5xnL8dmfIkxueIG0Sc5ixKsA7jFHMMJMQzhPhPsy_Un_ewwjLfwMpMfLTMvMozxv7EzxXhI6XRyOA5f5vFJL5P_X-C0iOb/s72-c/ShMatters.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total><author>noreply@blogger.com (Cherie Newman for Montana Public Radio)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1403218474702379370.post-1252512957270984104</guid><pubDate>Tue, 21 May 2013 17:04:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-05-21T11:04:00.760-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Alfred A. Knopf</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Bethanie Deeney Murguia</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">children's book review</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">snail</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">snails</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Snippet the Early Riser</category><title>Children's Book Review: 'Snippet the Early Riser' by Bethanie Deeney Murguia</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.factandfictionbooks.com/book/9781582464602" target="_blank"&gt;Snippet the Early Riser&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
by &lt;a href="http://www.aquapup.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Bethanie Deeney Murguia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://aaknopf.tumblr.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Alfred A. Knopf&lt;/a&gt;, 2013&lt;br /&gt;
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Snippet is a snail who likes to draw doodles on the sidewalk, make leaf sculptures, play soccer, and wake up early. His family likes to sleep in. He tries to wake his parents by knocking on their shells, hollering, turning on the shower and climbing on their backs, but he's stuck with a "family of slugs."&lt;br /&gt;
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He enlists the help of all of his bug friends, but in spite of their numerous attempts, his family continues to sleep on the bottom of a leaf until Snippet is inspired by Caterpillar to start chewing...&lt;br /&gt;
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The family wakes up to "breakfast in bed", but by that time Snippet &amp;nbsp;is growing tired himself and promptly falls asleep... until early the next morning!&lt;br /&gt;
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Murguia's illustrations are simple pen and ink drawings with colorful details that perfectly capture the quirkiness of Snippet and his family. A sidebar featuring images of Snippet awake and asleep (rolled up in a ball) is a particular delight. End pages include additional monochrome drawings of snails with fun facts (e.g. "Snails sleep a lot." "Snails wake up very, very slowly." etc.).&lt;br /&gt;
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I read this story to a class of first grade students who could probably relate to Snippet's dilemma of waking up before his parents. They liked watching the snails' piggyback rides and the way they finally "plunk" onto the ground. But they wondered why Snippet spent so much time trying to wake up his family once the other bugs arrived, asking, "Why didn't he just play with his friends instead?"&lt;br /&gt;
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In spite of this one minor flaw in child-logic, Snippet the Early Riser provides a pleasant glimpse into a charming and magical bug world.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Bethanie Deeney Murguia&lt;/b&gt; is not the earliest riser in her household. She loves to draw, paint, and whenever possible, sleep in just a little longer. Bethanie earned her MFA in illustration from the School of Visual Arts in New York City. These days she can be found in California. Visit her at &lt;a href="http://aquapup.com/"&gt;aquapup.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Renée Vaillancourt McGrath&lt;/b&gt; has worked at Montana Public Radio as a program host since 2002. Her background is in librarianship and she currently works as a freelance editor, blogger, and website developer. Check out more of her book reviews at &lt;a href="http://reneesreads.com/"&gt;reneesreads.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;across the room toward the chair by the window,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;she played with my gold watch as if it were a toy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;flipping the strap up and down, then singing &lt;i&gt;Giddyup&lt;/i&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Giddyup&lt;/i&gt;, but as I looked at her she did not smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;so I nodded my head, snorted, then put a pencil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;in my mouth, as bit, and cantered about the room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;till I was out of breath, puffing, and she patted me, saying,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Good boy&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;Good boy&lt;/i&gt;, so I pawed the carpet, slobbering a little&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;like her, as she waved and I nodded my mane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;until this was how we said goodbye one spring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;while the sun shrank to a white-hot BB among a thousand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;others receding in the jeweled, black sky as the rivers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;galloped away with her breath through the dark green land.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Mark Irwin was born in Faribault, Minnesota, and has lived throughout
the United States and abroad in France and Italy. His poetry and essays
have appeared widely in many literary magazines including &lt;i&gt;The American
Poetry Review, The Atlantic, Georgia Review, The Kenyon Review, Paris
Review, Poetry, The Nation, New England Review, and The New Republic.&lt;/i&gt;
A graduate of the Iowa Writer's Workshop (M.F.A.), he also holds a Ph.D.
in English/Comparative Literature from Case Western Reserve University
and has taught at a number of universities and colleges including The
University of Iowa, Ohio University, University of Denver, University of
Colorado/Boulder, University of Nevada, and Colorado College. The
author of seven collections of poetry, including &lt;i&gt;Against the Meanwhile&lt;/i&gt;,
Wesleyan University Press (1989), &lt;i&gt;Quick, Now, Always,&lt;/i&gt; BOA (1996),
&lt;i&gt;White City&lt;/i&gt;, BOA (2000), &lt;i&gt;Bright Hunger&lt;/i&gt;, BOA (2004), Tall If, New Issues
(2008), and &lt;i&gt;Large White House Speaking&lt;/i&gt;, New Issues (2013), he has also
translated two volumes of poetry, one from the French and one from the
Romanian. His &lt;i&gt;American Urn: New &amp;amp; Selected Poems&lt;/i&gt; (1987-2013) will
appear in 2014. Recognition for his work includes The Nation/Discovery
Award, four Pushcart Prizes, a National Endowment for the Arts Poetry
Fellowship, Colorado and Ohio Art Council Fellowships, two Colorado
Book Awards, the James Wright Poetry Award, and fellowships from the
Fulbright, Lilly, and Wurlitzer Foundations. He lives in Colorado, and Los
Angeles, where he teaches in the Ph.D. in Creative Writing and Literature
Program at the University of Southern California.
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A grieving couple rents a desperate landlord’s house in an effort to recover lost intimacy. Twins are irrevocably separated by events both beyond and within their control. A nighttime prank and its gruesome aftermath forge human connections no one could have anticipated.&lt;br /&gt;
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The eight stories in &lt;a href="http://www.enginebooks.org/GregorySpatz.html" target="_blank"&gt;Half as Happy&lt;/a&gt; reveal with startling clarity their characters’ secrets, losses, and desires. Each with the depth of a novel, these insightful portraits of the darkness and light within us reverberate long after they’ve ended, like beautiful and disturbing dreams.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://mtpr.org/post/gregory-spatz-writes-portraits-darkness-and-light" target="_blank"&gt;Find out more about Gregory Spatz&lt;/a&gt;, and listen to the program, on the radio  or &lt;a href="http://mtpr.org/post/gregory-spatz-writes-portraits-darkness-and-light" target="_blank"&gt;onl&lt;span id="goog_554081836"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_554081837"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ine&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;li&gt;Thursday, May 16, at 7:30 p.m. on &lt;a href="http://www.mtpr.net/post/gregory-spatz-writes-portraits-darkness-and-light" target="_blank"&gt;Montana Public Radio&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Thursday, May 16 at 6:30 p.m. on &lt;a href="http://ypradio.org/" target="_blank"&gt;Yellowstone Public Radio&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Sunday, May 19 at 3 p.m. on &lt;a href="http://www.ksjd.org/index.cfm" target="_blank"&gt;KSJD&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Sunday, May 19 at 6 p.m. on &lt;a href="http://www.kpbx.org/guide?entry=the-write-question&amp;amp;id=141" target="_blank"&gt;Spokane Public Radio&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Via the&lt;a href="http://www.mtpr.net/rss" target="_blank"&gt; MTPR podcast&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;</description><link>http://thewritequestion.blogspot.com/2013/05/an-interview-with-gregory-spatz.html</link><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgq58EtYpTAzTX2WOnMg_mMtiFtDXlGjrgLGyOV4N7NPUBlBhOAAb_rXHW43kKJjTKTf1K_ai6Pe4M7POMPf-vXS-p0EdBUu0cgljZvICojIXv6AYhHlxojHBJfeYGP-ZWQGSngiJ14Dq6f/s72-c/HalfAsHappy.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total><author>noreply@blogger.com (Cherie Newman for Montana Public Radio)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1403218474702379370.post-2145719623102271146</guid><pubDate>Tue, 14 May 2013 17:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-05-14T11:01:00.313-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">children's book review</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Clarion Books</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Cowpoke Clyde and Dirty Dawg</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Lori Mortensen</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Michael Allen Austin</category><title>Children's Book Review: 'Cowpoke Clyde and Dirty Dawg' by Lori Mortensen</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhi9gzCOn2gxFoyM9JbA0TRwPohXsRzJQYEUGt-8ZL6vDpK0URyTgABeZO2wdsuFfWmzbeK_04bUNTGdUqNSrWXIEExybZns_Ip8_HgGAvDjoszX-F31rIUiVgN_2XXdiBuI66VP5ehQ772/s1600/Cowpoke+Clyde+and+Dirty+Dawg.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhi9gzCOn2gxFoyM9JbA0TRwPohXsRzJQYEUGt-8ZL6vDpK0URyTgABeZO2wdsuFfWmzbeK_04bUNTGdUqNSrWXIEExybZns_Ip8_HgGAvDjoszX-F31rIUiVgN_2XXdiBuI66VP5ehQ772/s320/Cowpoke+Clyde+and+Dirty+Dawg.jpg" width="256" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.factandfictionbooks.com/book/9780547239934" target="_blank"&gt;Cowpoke Clyde and Dirty Dawg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
by &lt;a href="http://www.lorimortensen.com/Home.html" target="_blank"&gt;Lori Mortensen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
illustrated by &lt;a href="http://test.austinillustration.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Michael Allen Austin&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.hmhbooks.com/hmh/site/hmhbooks/kids" target="_blank"&gt;Clarion Books&lt;/a&gt;, 2013&lt;br /&gt;
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Cowpoke Clyde is ready to relax after a long day on the ranch, when he notices that "ol' Dawg, his faithful, snorin' friend, [is] caked with mud from end to end." He fills his buckets to give Dawg a bath, but Dawg sets off on the run, creating mayhem as Clyde chases him across the ranch, splashing other animals along the way.&lt;br /&gt;
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Michael Allen Austin's large, colorful illustrations perfectly capture the spirit of this story, portraying Clyde as a lanky, sharp-boned cowboy, and the animals as larger-than-life to emphasize the chaos that is created in the course of the chase.&lt;br /&gt;
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Mortensen uses the time-honored folktale tradition of repetition and accumulation to convey the parade of animals that are "gettin' soaked instead of Dawg."&amp;nbsp;The language is pleasingly rhythmic and peppered with the appropriate Western terms and details. And rhymes drop off with the final word in large print on the following page to encourage children to join in the telling of the story.&lt;br /&gt;
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The first-grade students that I read this story to leaned forward in their seats as I read, and laughed aloud when the Dawg jumped into the tub with Clyde after he'd given up the chase. They loved the details in the illustrations (such as the cat, who on one page is chewing on a bone) and found the whole book to be funny and fun. This book is nearly perfect in style and execution: a rip-roaring read for children and adults alike.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Lori Mortensen&lt;/b&gt; is the award-winning author of more than two dozen books for children, including fiction and nonfiction picture books, easy readers, first graphic novels, and middle grade nonfiction. She lives with her husband and three children in California and reckons that - unlike Clyde - she'll never complete her chores. You can visit Lori online at &lt;a href="http://www.lorimortensen.com/"&gt;www.lorimortensen.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Michael Allen Austin&lt;/b&gt; is the creative director of a medical media company and the award-winning illustrator of ten books for children. He lives in Atlanta with his wife Kim, and their sheepdog, Riley, who - unlike Dawg - likes to roll in clean laundry. Michael's website is &lt;a href="http://www.michaelallenaustin.com/"&gt;www.michaelallenaustin.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFSxXRavdOHC9eq87PJM8rRng356b83QHxjgIP__O7PGVWqidlXmvIdNfUvG447BIAetEZ8dycgXK2bgd6jOAYRYfj0VG3l7pZxtbniH1dHTWJKcsmZW16M6DruKw5Vj6YZVu15WiOptQi/s1600/renee-93.jpg" style="background-color: white; clear: right; color: #33aaff; float: right; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em; text-decoration: initial;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFSxXRavdOHC9eq87PJM8rRng356b83QHxjgIP__O7PGVWqidlXmvIdNfUvG447BIAetEZ8dycgXK2bgd6jOAYRYfj0VG3l7pZxtbniH1dHTWJKcsmZW16M6DruKw5Vj6YZVu15WiOptQi/s200/renee-93.jpg" style="border: none; position: relative;" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Renée Vaillancourt McGrath&lt;/b&gt; has worked at Montana Public Radio as a program host since 2002. Her background is in librarianship and she currently works as a freelance editor, blogger, and website developer. Check out more of her book reviews at &lt;a href="http://reneesreads.com/"&gt;reneesreads.com&lt;/a&gt;.</description><link>http://thewritequestion.blogspot.com/2013/05/childrens-book-review-cowpoke-clyde-and.html</link><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhi9gzCOn2gxFoyM9JbA0TRwPohXsRzJQYEUGt-8ZL6vDpK0URyTgABeZO2wdsuFfWmzbeK_04bUNTGdUqNSrWXIEExybZns_Ip8_HgGAvDjoszX-F31rIUiVgN_2XXdiBuI66VP5ehQ772/s72-c/Cowpoke+Clyde+and+Dirty+Dawg.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total><author>noreply@blogger.com (Cherie Newman for Montana Public Radio)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1403218474702379370.post-8572585664833786351</guid><pubDate>Mon, 13 May 2013 16:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-05-13T10:20:58.451-06:00</atom:updated><title>Monday Poems:  "The Hoot of The Owl" -- by Minerva Allen</title><description>The morning sun is bright and warm.&lt;br /&gt;
Children are playing; no worry of alarm. Listen!&lt;br /&gt;
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The hoot of the owl three times.&lt;br /&gt;
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The scout returns. The enemy is close by.&lt;br /&gt;
With speed of an eagle, the tribe is leaving.&lt;br /&gt;
Only the rings of the lodges are left on the ground.&lt;br /&gt;
Noise of lodge poles formed into travois; the whispering&lt;br /&gt;
of children. Each has his own chore.&lt;br /&gt;
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Birds have stopped sining; dogs are all quiet.&lt;br /&gt;
Horses' ears are wiggling and they nicker to each other.&lt;br /&gt;
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The tribe steals away in silence.&lt;br /&gt;
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The evening sun is setting. Food is cooking&lt;br /&gt;
in the lodges. All is quiet&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; until the hoot&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; of the owl&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; three times.&lt;br /&gt;
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Minerva Allen lives in northern Montana on the Fort Belknap Reservation in Lodge Pole with her family in the foothills of the Little Rockies, know as the Island Mountains to the Nakoda. She owns a ranch with cattle and many horses that roam the ridges in Big Warm. She coordinates the Lodge Pole Senior Programs and teaches the Nakoda Language. &lt;br /&gt;
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"Hoot of The Owl" was published in her collection titled &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Nakoda-Sky-People-Minerva-Allen/dp/0979581850" target="_blank"&gt;Nakoda Sky People&lt;/a&gt; (2012 Many Voice Press).&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;</description><link>http://thewritequestion.blogspot.com/2013/05/monday-poems-hoot-of-owl-by-minerva_13.html</link><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifTmB-OclxD2yUDSRrdPKUJAD6Ih_md8BIxzWvkxG4BPXCVrLKf9AcUpeJTOaS9gxxV3I56DfINbLgeGXwW_xd2R6XZRV5eDyUyoSH3ABPShmhSSTv0J6bYUi-yUS9hCOyaPAy_HQN55wp/s72-c/NakodaSkyPeople.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total><author>noreply@blogger.com (Cherie Newman for Montana Public Radio)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1403218474702379370.post-4575634425314463841</guid><pubDate>Wed, 08 May 2013 12:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2015-03-24T14:29:12.434-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">American west</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">essays</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">memoir</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">poetry</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">western literature</category><title>An Interview with Joe Wilkins</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAzRMBWYrJNYW0-oeRbIac03nn2HANRs5pxqrJ3fRDR3zznYwokvLgE6Es52Tllq3Rth_Ebv6sX7vHju2kWhkssm8XuNHNXdPgnJ_6QdHfsaIyr_uw2I1qeYGHUEXGxlGVmAuzieo86Pb8/s1600/Mountain-Fathers.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAzRMBWYrJNYW0-oeRbIac03nn2HANRs5pxqrJ3fRDR3zznYwokvLgE6Es52Tllq3Rth_Ebv6sX7vHju2kWhkssm8XuNHNXdPgnJ_6QdHfsaIyr_uw2I1qeYGHUEXGxlGVmAuzieo86Pb8/s1600/Mountain-Fathers.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
During this week's program, Chérie Newman talks with author and poet Joe Wilkins about his memoir &lt;a href="http://www.factandfictionbooks.com/book/9781582437941" target="_blank"&gt;The Mountain and the Fathers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.factandfictionbooks.com/book/9781582437941" target="_blank"&gt;: Growing Up in the Big Dry&lt;/a&gt;. He also reads from the book and reads two poems from his new collection, &lt;a href="http://www.factandfictionbooks.com/book/9781935210368" target="_blank"&gt;Notes From The Journey Westward.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Publisher's Description:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;The Mountain and the Fathers&lt;/i&gt; explores the life of boys and men in the unforgiving, harsh world north of the Bull Mountains of eastern Montana in a drought afflicted area called the Big Dry, a land that chews up old and young alike. Joe Wilkins was born into this world, raised by a young mother and elderly grandfather following the untimely death of his father. That early loss stretches out across the Big Dry, and Wilkins uses his own story and those of the young boys and men growing up around him to examine the violence, confusion, and rural poverty found in this distinctly American landscape. Ultimately, these lives put forth a new examination of myth and manhood in the American west and cast a journalistic eye on how young men seek to transcend their surroundings in the search for a better life. Rather than dwell on grief or ruin, Wilkins’ memoir posits that it is our stories that sustain us, and &lt;i&gt;The Mountain and The Fathers,&lt;/i&gt; much like the work of Norman MacClean or Jim Harrison, heralds the arrival of an instant literary classic.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://www.factandfictionbooks.com/book/9781582437941" target="_blank"&gt;The Mountain and the Fathers&lt;/a&gt; was a Montana Book Award Honor Book and was a finalist for the 2013 Orion Book Award.&lt;br /&gt;
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Joe Wilkins' essay "&lt;a href="http://www.orionmagazine.org/index.php/articles/article/4937" target="_blank"&gt;Out West: Growing Up Hard&lt;/a&gt;," published by &lt;i&gt;Orion &lt;/i&gt;magazine.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://www.mtpr.net/post/joe-wilkins-explores-lives-boys-and-men-eastern-montana" target="_blank"&gt;Find out more about Joe Wilkins&lt;/a&gt;, and listen to the program, on the radio  or &lt;a href="http://mtpr.org/post/joe-wilkins-explores-lives-boys-and-men-eastern-montana" target="_blank"&gt;onl&lt;span id="goog_554081836"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_554081837"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ine&lt;/a&gt;.
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&lt;li&gt;Thursday, May 9, at 7:30 p.m. on &lt;a href="http://www.mtpr.net/post/joe-wilkins-explores-lives-boys-and-men-eastern-montana" target="_blank"&gt;Montana Public Radio&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Thursday, May 9 at 6:30 p.m. on &lt;a href="http://ypradio.org/" target="_blank"&gt;Yellowstone Public Radio&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Sunday, May 12 at 3 p.m. on &lt;a href="http://www.ksjd.org/index.cfm" target="_blank"&gt;KSJD&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Sunday, May 12 at 6 p.m. on &lt;a href="http://www.kpbx.org/guide?entry=the-write-question&amp;amp;id=141" target="_blank"&gt;Spokane Public Radio&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Via the&lt;a href="http://www.mtpr.net/rss" target="_blank"&gt; MTPR podcast&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;</description><link>http://thewritequestion.blogspot.com/2013/05/an-interview-with-joe-wilkins.html</link><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAzRMBWYrJNYW0-oeRbIac03nn2HANRs5pxqrJ3fRDR3zznYwokvLgE6Es52Tllq3Rth_Ebv6sX7vHju2kWhkssm8XuNHNXdPgnJ_6QdHfsaIyr_uw2I1qeYGHUEXGxlGVmAuzieo86Pb8/s72-c/Mountain-Fathers.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total><author>noreply@blogger.com (Cherie Newman for Montana Public Radio)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1403218474702379370.post-2664987191933374305</guid><pubDate>Tue, 07 May 2013 14:52:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-05-07T08:53:26.419-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">board book</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">children's book review</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Luciana Navarro Powell</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">mothers</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">My Mom is the Best Circus</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Random House Children's Books</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Robin Corey Books</category><title>Children's Book Review: 'My Mom is the Best Circus' by Luciana Navarro Powell</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.factandfictionbooks.com/book/9780307931436" target="_blank"&gt;My Mom is the Best Circus&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
by &lt;a href="http://lucianaillustration.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Luciana Navarro Powell&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.randomhousekids.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Robin Corey Books&lt;/a&gt;, 2013&lt;br /&gt;
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Just in time for Mother's Day, Random House Children's Books has released a new board book which celebrates mothers by author/illustrator Luciana Navarro Powell.&lt;br /&gt;
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In bright, colorful images, the mother in this story is portrayed as the ultimate super-mom, gliding through domestic tasks and keeping her children entertained before heading off to work in her business suit.&lt;br /&gt;
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The focus of the story is squarely on the home, however, with mom's time at work passing in the flip of a page. The evening is spent cooking and clowning around with the kids before bath and bedtime.&lt;br /&gt;
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The circus theme is clever, portraying mom as a ringmaster, juggler, acrobat and magician. But the finale is slightly disappointing, with mom's best stunt being "the sandman show."&lt;br /&gt;
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Since no other adult is portrayed in the book, &lt;i&gt;My Mom is the Best Circus&lt;/i&gt; might be an appealing choice for single mothers with young children. The board book format will hold up well to baby and toddler play. And every mother deserves a little applause on Mother's Day.&lt;br /&gt;
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Luciana Navarro Powell is originally from Brazil and moved to the US in 2002. She has been a professional illustrator for about 14 years. She has worked with all kinds of media but eventually settled on the digital brush, since she loves the freedom it allows her and all the possibilities of experimentation.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;Renée Vaillancourt McGrath&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;has worked at Montana Public Radio as a program host since 2002. Her background is in librarianship and she currently works as a freelance editor, blogger, and website developer. Check out more of her book reviews at&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://reneesreads.com/" style="background-color: white; color: #6699cc; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;reneesreads.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://thewritequestion.blogspot.com/2013/05/childrens-book-review-my-mom-is-best.html</link><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixstoiE96sj5hqHxw1kMOWhmxXCStWmkmMs7Ljf1Qui7de1PAiGcZgCPefkQWt2Z-z_gjomTnGpuqJko8CS5is6DicvGnRl_8Ik2Otxv2Ho_640heES-2ujjUfD-3qkgdZ6NJ35pSB10LG/s72-c/My+Mom+is+the+Best+Circus.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total><author>noreply@blogger.com (Cherie Newman for Montana Public Radio)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1403218474702379370.post-2029736337937856177</guid><pubDate>Mon, 06 May 2013 12:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-05-06T06:00:15.719-06:00</atom:updated><title>Monday Poems:  "As If darkness Can Mend It All" -- by Maya Jewell Zeller</title><description>I thought here I could summon you,&lt;br /&gt;
here where the first balsamroot&lt;br /&gt;
presents each sage-colored leaf&lt;br /&gt;
like an upside-down heart, apex&lt;br /&gt;
aimed at the sky.&lt;br /&gt;
I thought here I could call you forth,&lt;br /&gt;
here where the hills erupt&lt;br /&gt;
into a thousand white&lt;br /&gt;
and yellow eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
I thought here you'd listen&lt;br /&gt;
for the trickle of a new spring&lt;br /&gt;
spitting from the rocks.&lt;br /&gt;
I thought you'd want&lt;br /&gt;
to be mist.&lt;br /&gt;
But you've gone and found&lt;br /&gt;
a new cave.&lt;br /&gt;
The truth is you're tired&lt;br /&gt;
of all this damn&lt;br /&gt;
sunshine, this river&lt;br /&gt;
showing off its cheap jewelry,&lt;br /&gt;
robinsong, wingflick, white-&lt;br /&gt;
tailed deer with their quick tendons,&lt;br /&gt;
the new budding spruce,&lt;br /&gt;
even fresh bear scat&lt;br /&gt;
reminding you&lt;br /&gt;
how young you were.&lt;br /&gt;
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Maya Jewell Zeller grew up in the northwest, mostly near coastal environments. She now lives in Spokane, where she teaches English at Gonzaga University and co-directs a literary reading series. Her poems appear in a number of literary journals, and her reviews and interviews can be found online. "As If darkness can Mend It All" was published in her collection, &lt;a href="http://www.losthorsepress.org/catalog/rust-fish/" target="_blank"&gt;Rust Fish&lt;/a&gt; (2011, Lost Horse Press).&lt;br /&gt;
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THE summer before my sophomore year in high school, I moved into my 
father’s house. My father had remarried and the only unoccupied bedroom 
in his house was the gun room. Against one wall was a gun case he had 
built in high school, and beside it were two empty refrigerators stocked
 with rifles and hundreds of rounds of ammunition. My bed’s headboard 
resided against the other wall and, above it, a resigned-looking, 
marble-eyed, five-point mule deer’s head with a fedora on its antler 
rack.&lt;br /&gt;
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The room had no windows, so the smell of gun oil filled my senses at 
least eight hours each day. It clung to my clothes like smoke, and like a
 smoker’s cigarettes, it became my smell. No one in my high school 
noticed. We all smelled like something: motorheads of motor oil, farm 
kids of wheat chaff and cow dung, athletes like footballs and grass, 
dopers like the other kind of grass.&lt;/div&gt;
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It did not appear to anyone — including me — that residing within my 
family’s weapons cache might affect my life. Together, my three brothers
 own at least a dozen weapons and have yet to harm anyone with them. 
Despite their guns (or, arguably, because of them), they are quite 
peaceable. As for me, I have three guns, one inherited and two gifts, 
and I’m hardly a zealot. In fact I never had much interest in guns. Yet 
it is I who killed a man.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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It was the second week in August, a Friday the 13th, in fact, in 1982. I
 was with a group of college roommates who were getting ready to go to 
the Omak Stampede and Suicide Race. Three of us piled into a red Vega 
parked outside a friend’s house in Okanogan, Wash., me in the back seat.
 The driver, who worked with the county sheriff’s department, offered me
 his service revolver to examine. I turned the weapon onto its side, 
pointed it toward the door. The barrel, however, slipped when I shifted 
my grip to pull the hammer back, to make certain the chamber was empty, 
and turned the gun toward the driver’s seat. When I let the hammer fall,
 the cylinder must have rotated without my knowing. When I pulled the 
hammer back a second time it fired a live round.&lt;/div&gt;
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My friend, Doug, slumped in the driver’s seat, dying, and another 
friend, who was sitting in the passenger seat, raced into the house for 
the phone.        &lt;/div&gt;
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The house sat beside one edge of a river valley and I knew that between 
the orchard at the opposite side and the next town was 20 miles of rock 
and pine. I was a cross-country champion in high school. I could run 
through the woods and find my way to my cousins, who lived far into the 
mountains. I could easily disappear. But I remained where I was, mindful
 that even if I ran, I would escape nothing. So, when the sirens finally
 whirred and the colored lights tumbled over the yard and the doors of 
the cruisers opened and a police sergeant asked who was responsible, I 
raised my hand and patted my chest and was arrested.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Though the charges against me were eventually dropped, I have since been
 given diagnoses of a range of maladies, including post-traumatic stress
 disorder, depression, anxiety and adult attention deficit disorders. 
The pharmacists fill the appropriate prescriptions, which temporarily 
salve my conscience, but serve neither my story nor the truth.&lt;/div&gt;
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Where I grew up, masculinity involved schooling a mean dog to guard your
 truck or skipping the ignition spark to fire the points, and, of 
course, handling guns of all kinds. I was barely proficient in any of 
these areas. I understood what was expected of me and responded as best I
 could, but did so with distance that would, I hoped, keep me from being
 a total fraud in my own eyes.        &lt;/div&gt;
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Like many other young men, I mythologized guns and the ideas of manhood associated with them.&lt;/div&gt;
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The gun lobby likes to say guns don’t kill people, people do. And 
they’re right, of course. I killed my friend; no one else did; no 
mechanism did. But this oversimplifies matters (as does the gun control 
advocates’ position that eliminating weapons will end violent crime).&lt;/div&gt;
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My friend was killed by a man who misunderstood guns, who imagined that 
comfort with — and affection for — guns was a vital component of 
manhood. I did not recognize a gun for what it was: a machine 
constructed for a purpose, one in which I had no real interest. I 
treated a tool as an essential part of my identity, and the result is a 
dead man and a grieving family and a survivor numbed by guilt whose 
story lacks anything resembling a proper ending.&lt;/div&gt;
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Bruce Holbert is the &lt;a href="http://bruceholbertbooks.com/sample-page/" target="_blank"&gt;author&lt;/a&gt; of the novel “Lonesome Animals.”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;A version of this op-ed appeared in print on April 28, 2013, on page &lt;span itemprop="printSection"&gt;SR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span itemprop="printPage"&gt;8&lt;/span&gt; of the New York Times, &lt;span itemprop="printEdition"&gt;New York edition,&lt;/span&gt; with the headline: &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2013/04/28/opinion/sunday/i-killed-my-friend.html?_r=1&amp;amp;" target="_blank"&gt;Sleeping With Guns&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.prx.org/pieces/83522-bruce-holbert-author-of-lonesome-animals" target="_blank"&gt;An interview with Bruce Holbert&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://./"&gt;.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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A homeless woman takes up  residence in a man's closet; a detective   
solves cases by feeling the emotions of  the perpetrators; a woman  
happens upon a  swingers' club in the back of a tire  shop; a couple  
struggling with their  pets' protracted endgame puts out a hit  on them;
  and a man's mother, newly dead  and buried, calls him to ask if she 
can   visit.&lt;br /&gt;
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The fifteen tales in &lt;a href="http://www.spdbooks.org/Producte/9781936178544/you-are-not-alone-amp-other-stories.aspx?rf=1" target="_blank"&gt;You Are Not Alone &amp;amp; Other Stories&lt;/a&gt; are set  in San Francisco. Each uses its 
own  dream  logic to illuminate the great human  themes of death, love, 
 jealousy, anger,  desire, and the nature of the soul.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
"These are stories where  anything can happen, where we root for  
characters entangled by both everyday  life and fantastical predicaments.
 Humor  and loss weave tightly together through  these pages, and 
Sherril Jaffe's  formidable imagination and playful prose  shine 
unexpected light on deep emotional  truths." — Caitlin Horrocks&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.spdbooks.org/Producte/9781936178544/you-are-not-alone-amp-other-stories.aspx?rf=1" target="_blank"&gt;You Are Not Alone &amp;amp; Other Stories&lt;/a&gt; is winner of a Spokane Prize for Short Fiction.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://archive.mtpr.net/program_info/2013-05-02-541" target="_blank"&gt;Find out more about Sherril Jaffe&lt;/a&gt;, and listen to the program, on the radio  or &lt;a href="http://archive.mtpr.net/program_info/2013-05-02-541" target="_blank"&gt;onl&lt;span id="goog_554081836"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_554081837"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ine&lt;/a&gt;.
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&lt;ul&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Thursday, May 2, at 7:30 p.m. on &lt;a href="http://archive.mtpr.net/program_info/2013-05-02-541" target="_blank"&gt;Montana Public Radio&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Thursday, May 2 at 6:30 p.m. on &lt;a href="http://ypradio.org/" target="_blank"&gt;Yellowstone Public Radio&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Sunday, May 5 at 3 p.m. on &lt;a href="http://www.ksjd.org/index.cfm" target="_blank"&gt;KSJD&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Sunday, May 5 at 6 p.m. on &lt;a href="http://www.kpbx.org/guide?entry=the-write-question&amp;amp;id=141" target="_blank"&gt;Spokane Public Radio&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Via the&lt;a href="http://www.mtpr.net/podcast_details/1" target="_blank"&gt; MTPR podcast&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;
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at the diner. His hair is silver, neatly combed.&lt;br /&gt;
His grey suit looks immaculate, a crisp handkerchief&lt;br /&gt;
in his chest pocket. A grandfatherly kindness emanates&lt;br /&gt;
from him as he eats his eggs. He is from a bygone era,&lt;br /&gt;
I'm thinking, as he gets up and turns toward me,&lt;br /&gt;
and now I see a large grease stain on his shirt,&lt;br /&gt;
which is partially un-tucked, and his belt appears&lt;br /&gt;
to be unbuckled. He staggers a bit as he stands,&lt;br /&gt;
bumping his chair back with his legs,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;[some Billie Holiday, coming from the kitchen]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
and glances at me for a second—a few seconds.&lt;br /&gt;
A restrained burp slips from his mouth.&lt;br /&gt;
He picks up the most gorgeous briefcase I have ever seen&lt;br /&gt;
and wields it respectfully, like a sword he has know all his life.&lt;br /&gt;
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Michael Earl Craig grew up in Dayton, Ohio, and was educated at Ohio Wesleyan University, the University of Montana, and the University of Massachusetts at Amherst. Craig’s poetry collections include &lt;i&gt;Can You Relax in My House&lt;/i&gt; (2002), &lt;i&gt;Yes, Master&lt;/i&gt; (2006), and &lt;i&gt;Thin Kimono&lt;/i&gt; (2010). His work has been included in the anthology &lt;i&gt;Isn’t It Romantic&lt;/i&gt; (2004). "Curriculum Vitae" is from a book to be published in 2014. It recently appeared in an article in &lt;a href="http://www.themontanaquarterly.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Montana Quarterly&lt;/a&gt; magazine. Michael Earl Craig lives near Livingston, Montana, and works as a farrier.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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This will be the third year that I will be celebrating Screen-Free Week with my family. Sponsored by the &lt;a href="http://www.commercialfreechildhood.org/" target="_blank"&gt;Campaign for a Commercial-Free Childhood&lt;/a&gt;, Screen-Free Week encourages children, families, schools, and communities to "turn off screens and turn on life."&lt;br /&gt;
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We've done this to various degrees in previous years, depending on&amp;nbsp; how many school and work responsibilities that we've had that relied on technology. This year, I hope to make a clean break, steering clear of TV (which we don't own anyway), computers, tablets and electronic readers throughout the week, and only using my cell phone to make voice calls (no text). I will be encouraging my children to stay away from all of the same technology outside of school hours (and may share information about Screen-Free Week with their teachers and encourage them to limit screen time in the classroom to the extent possible as well). &lt;br /&gt;
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Now that my children are six and nine years old, I admit that I'm looking forward to Screen-Free Week more than they (or my husband) are. But in spite of the challenges, we do find that each year we wind up spending more quality time with each other (and more time reading) when we're unplugged. This year, I hope to involve my children more in household responsibilities and to use more of my own time to play with them as well. &lt;br /&gt;
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I'll be taking the next seven days off from blogging in honor of Screen-Free Week but will be back at The Write Question with another children's or young adult book review on Tuesday, May 7. I hope you'll join me in celebrating Screen-Free Week 2013 by reading a book with your family. More information about the event can be found at &lt;a href="http://www.screenfree.org/"&gt;http://www.screenfree.org/&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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Random House is also encouraging people to participate in Screen-Free Week this year, and has recruited some children's book authors and illustrators to explain why:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Renée Vaillancourt McGrath &lt;/b&gt;has worked at Montana Public Radio as a
 program host since 2002. Her background is in librarianship and she 
currently works as a freelance editor, blogger, and website developer. 
Check out more of her book reviews at&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://reneesreads.com/"&gt;reneesreads.com&lt;/a&gt;.</description><link>http://thewritequestion.blogspot.com/2013/04/this-will-be-third-year-that-i-will-be.html</link><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_E6m-rlJGVTvXvCAybIRlxTIgtI40SGI_8YYDMM6I4ovWorhFOLPSwmB1nf02um98KAszpGlZLNHgINIfJ6WV0jZnuoSccrv-bgXkdzXv4VkGnlHqbZvUJ5CTIOqUxuW2sBxjiHewS_BY/s72-c/SFW-logo-with-2013-date-and-website.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total><author>noreply@blogger.com (Cherie Newman for Montana Public Radio)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1403218474702379370.post-48307784301910132</guid><pubDate>Wed, 24 Apr 2013 12:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-04-24T06:00:04.705-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">author interview</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">contemporary fiction</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">literature</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">western writers</category><title>An Interview with Pam Houston</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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Stuck
 in a dead-end relationship, this fearless narrator leaves her 
metaphorical baggage behind and finds a comfort zone in the air, 
“feeling safest with one plane ticket in her hand and another in her 
underwear drawer.” She flies around the world, finding reasons to love 
life in dozens of far-flung places from Alaska to Bhutan. Along the way 
she weathers unplanned losses of altitude, air pressure, and landing 
gear. With the help of a squad of loyal, funny, wise friends and massage
 therapists, she learns to sort truth from self-deception, 
self-involvement from self-possession.&lt;br /&gt;
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At last, having 
found a new partner “who loves Don DeLillo and the NHL” and a daughter 
“who needs you to teach her to dive and to laugh at herself” — not to 
mention two dogs and two horses — “staying home becomes more of an 
option. Maybe.”&lt;br /&gt;
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During this week's program, Chérie Newman talks with Pam Houston about her book &lt;a href="http://www.factandfictionbooks.com/book/9780393082654" target="_blank"&gt;Contents May Have Shifted&lt;/a&gt;,
 a novel which Houston admits is about 87% true. So why didn't she 
publish it as a memoir? Newman wants to know. The answer has to do with 
the public's perception of truth and, of course, publishing industry 
lawyers.&lt;br /&gt;
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During this interview, Pam mentions a piece she wrote titled "Corn Maze." Here's a link to that essay:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.hungermtn.org/corn-maze/" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.hungermtn.org/corn-maze/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://www.mtpr.net/program_info/2013-04-25-541" target="_blank"&gt;Find out more about Pam Houston&lt;/a&gt; and her books, and listen to the program on the radio  or &lt;a href="http://www.mtpr.org/audio/WriteQuestion/PamHouston.mp3" target="_blank"&gt;online&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;li&gt;Thursday, April 25, at 7:30 p.m. on &lt;a href="http://www.mtpr.net/program_info/2013-04-25-541" target="_blank"&gt;Montana Public Radio&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Sunday, April 28 at 3 p.m. on &lt;a href="http://www.ksjd.org/index.cfm" target="_blank"&gt;KSJD&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Sunday, April 28 at 6 p.m. on &lt;a href="http://www.kpbx.org/guide?entry=the-write-question&amp;amp;id=141" target="_blank"&gt;Spokane Public Radio&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mtpr.org/audio/WriteQuestion/PamHouston.mp3" target="_blank"&gt;On demand audio&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Via the&lt;a href="http://www.mtpr.net/podcast_details/1" target="_blank"&gt; MTPR podcast&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
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