One morning we decided to walk farther north than we had previously. We found more shops, restaurants and a resort. But the fun thing we came across was a summer home of the Hawaii’s royalty.
It was complete in 1938 and became the personal residence of John Adams Kuakini the Governor of the island of Hawaii. It was built by foreign seamen and missionaries. They used resources on the island such as lava rock, coral lime mortar, koa and ohi’a woods.
Walking around inside the structure I mentioned to my friend the walls were really thick. Three feet says the pamphlet. I thought maybe two, by width of the windowsills. It is a beautiful building with tall ceilings and massive furniture. There are two floors come in at 3600 sq feet. there was also a basement with 2 cisterns. The cook house could be accessed through the dining room. There were also other small bungalows on the property when royalty lived there.
The last royal to own the property was an adopted heir of Queen Kapi’olani. the next owner was Mrs. Allen who died a month after purchasing the palace. The home remained vacant for 10 years.
In 1925 the building was purchased by the Daughters of Hawai’i to keep it from becoming hotel development. That is who operates and attends to it as a museum.
There are many items in the house that were purchased or given to the royals. What fascinated me were the long sticks with different shaped, what looked like lamp shades covered with feathers. Because my curiosity was aroused, I asked the woman docent who was there what they were. Feathers were treasured. with all the brightly plumed birds on the islands, the colorful feathers were deemed fit for royalty. Many photos you see that depict the leaders/royalty of Hawaii, they are wearing capes that are covered with feathers.
These feathered “lamp shades” on sticks were carried in front of Royalty when they walked around outside their homes. It was how they were recognized when travelling about the islands.
The lanai of the home has breathtaking views of the ocean across Kailua Bay.
BOOK HAPPENINGS
Starting this week, you can follow the Silver Dagger Book Tour for my new -Cover reveal for the Halsey Brother Series/ Halsey Homecoming tour. There are prizes awarded for following and adding your name to the raffle.
August, I was gifted with a trip to the Big Island of Hawaii. A person my hubby has helped out a lot offered us the use of their condo in Kona. Unfortunately, the time of year didn’t work well for my hubby. It was the middle of haying season. However, he told me to go and take a friend. He didn’t have to suggest it twice. 😉
We arrived in Kona on August 8th and August 9th we discovered a small coffee plantation and roasting operation. The Kona Le’a Plantationis on the Mamalahoa Highway. We were just out checking the area and my friend spotted the sign for the plantation. While I’m not a coffee drinker, she is.
I learned a lot about a coffee bean, how they are roasted at this operation, and my friend sampled the coffees. She preferred the air roasted coffee to the fire roasted. We were told it would have a smoother less weighty taste and she confirmed it.
She also explained a pea berry. It is the full bean, both halves still firmly connected. When the halves of the bean stay together, they have more oil and more flavor. When a bean is dried and it falls into two pieces, it is drier and will crack in the roasting process. A whole bean stays together during the roasting and holds in the oils, only roasting out the moisture. It is a premium bean.
Air Roaster
Fire roaster
The air roaster is a faster way to roast, cools faster, and gives a smoother taste, it is also easier to set and get the quality of roasting than the fire roaster which can burn the beans if a close eye isn’t kept on the temperature. Also, the fire roaster doesn’t cool down as fast and can end up giving the beans a burnt taste. The longer, darker roast has less caffeine than the shorter roasting time which is the lighter roast.
Coffee Plant
The Kona Le’a Plantation is also all organic. Coffee cherry skins and husks are composted and put back in the ground to give future crops nutrition. Green waste is trucked in and used at mulch and weed control.
Coffee beans. Need to be maroon or deep red before being picked.
The beans are hand harvested. They also roast beans for other small coffee farmers.
While we were there, we were treated to a tasting of not only coffee, but also honey, Hawaii fruit paste, and chocolate covered pea berries. I liked the honey and the fruit paste, but even though the roaster said the wonderful chocolate would temper the pea berry, I tasted more coffee than chocolate.
While I am not a coffee drinker, I can appreciate all the work that goes into making the coffee so any people do drink.
Over the past weekend I drove to Wallowa County on a research trip. Those that read this blog and my books, know that my Gabriel Hawke series is mostly set in the county. I had two, well, three reasons to go to the county.
Reason one was to attend the Tamkaliks Ceremony. It is a powwow held every July in Wallowa, Oregon. And while I did attend and came up with some ideas to add to my books as well as made a great contact, this post isn’t about the powwow. That will be the next post. 😉
Reason two, the current work in progress (WIP) has a couple of scenes set in an area I have never seen in person. I’ve heard stories and looked it up on Google Earth and an Oregon Atlas & Gazetteer. I had this feeling I needed to see the area.
Reason three, I couldn’t find anywhere to tell me why the area was named the way it was.
I left Thursday, spent the afternoon and night with our oldest daughter in Cove, OR and wandered on to Wallowa County Friday morning. In the county there is an old town named Maxville. There had been a lot more talk about it the last few years. They have an interpretive center for the town in Joseph and even had a day when you could take a tour of the area. I had a prior commitment and couldn’t make it. So I decided to take a look on my own on the way to my brother’s in Enterprise.
I turned at the sign on the highway that said Maxville 13 Miles. Then I turned on my phone’s GPS knowing I was headed onto dirt roads that wove through timber. My phone told me I had arrived when there was a long drop in a wooded canyon to my right and a steep hill on my left. I didn’t see anything that remotely looked like old buildings or a logging camp. I went farther and discovered a road that went off through the woods with a sign that said no motorized vehicles.
Nia and I got out and walked up the road a bit, but didn’t see anything other than a deer, a squirrel, trees, wildflowers and bushes. We returned to the car and turned around. What I was searching for was a logging camp that was set up in the woods in 1923 by a logging company out of Missouri. They brought Black loggers and families to the county to work at the camp. The unincorporated town lasted about ten years and the families slowly moved away as the logging died out. My curiosity about history had me wanting to see what was left of the town. But I didn’t find it.
We made it back to the highway and my brother’s house. There I told my sister-in-law about wanting to learn the reason behind the name Starvation Ridge and take a drive out to see it. We first went to the Wallowa County Historical Center in Joseph to see if we could learn anything about the naming. No one there could help us. As we left there my brother called and said he was off work what were we up to.
We told him of my desire to go to Starvation Ridge, so we swung by the house and picked him up. We had a good discussion about the name on the way out and I was glad I’d decided to see the ridge in person. It wasn’t what I’d expected from the shots on Google Earth. The road was made of fist-sized and large jagged rocks which made driving a slow process. And the area I thought I knew from the satellite images didn’t look the same from ground level. It helped me better understand the lay of the land. Which in turn meant changing a couple of scenes in my WIP.
This is where the flat tire comes in. I turned around and immediately one of my tires lost twenty pounds of air pressure. We crept to a spot where there were fewer nasty rocks and in the shade. My brother changed the tire with my SIL and I helping. We made it back to the tire store before they closed and had the tired fixed and put back on.
The next day while we were attending the Tamkaliks Celebration, we ran into a person who knows a lot of Wallowa County history. He couldn’t tell us what we wanted to know but he suggested we try the Wallowa Historical Center. And we found our answer in a thick book. I wanted to know how Starvation Ridge got its name. It wasn’t near as interesting as the stories my brother and his wife thought were the reasons. It was named that by Billy Smith who left his sheep on the ridge so long they ate all the grass off of it one year.
And that was the essence of my research trip. My next blog will be about the Tamkaliks Ceremony.
As an independent author who self publishes, administrative hours start to take over the writing hours as you progressively write more books and have more “inventory” to keep track of.
Besides managing all the before the book publishes things, like sending to critique partners and beta readers, I have to send it to an editor, then revise according to their (CP, beta, and editor) suggestions, format for ebook and print, upload it to the aggregator for ebook and Ingramspark for print.
Before I can do the uploading, I have to hire a cover designer to make the covers. One design in multiple formats. Ebook, print, large print (on some series), and audio. I also have to write what is called the back cover blurb. This is the blurb on the back of the print book that tells you a bit about the story. It is also the wording used online where you can purchase the book to decide if it sounds like a story you would like to read. I will have to say, writing the book is easy. Condensing it to a couple of paragraphs that will hook a reader-that’s the hardest part of being an indie author.
After I get the blurb written, I put it on my author co-op Facebook page and have them make suggestions. When I think I have it then I send it to one more author who has a knack for picking the right words for the mystery genre.
Whew! The book is ready to upload. But the aggregator isn’t collecting the right headings for the chapters. I have to take another look at the formatted ebook, make changes and try again. It works. I collect my Books2Read universal buy link and move on to uploading the ebook to Kindle Books. Oops! I forgot to add the Table of Contents to this version. I do that. Then it is uploaded. When it shows on the Amazon website, I grab the URL and add it to the Books2Read links.
I upload the PDF of the print book interior and cover to Ingramspark and hope it doesn’t find anything wrong. If all the stars are aligned, I won’t have to redo the PDF or ask the cover designer to make changes on the cover.
Okay, the book is uploaded and now it’s time to start sharing the buy links and info about the book. Now I have social media memes to make, catchy wording to put on the memes or with them. I need to send out a newsletter to my fans, and I need to get on as many blogs or other authors newsletters as I can. Not to mention doing ads to boost the sale of the new release.
And while I’m doing this, I’m starting the next book and trying to promote books in my backlist.
Being an Indie Author is a lot of work, but I enjoy knowing I had a part in every phase of my books.
Speaking of promoting- I have all my ebooks marked 50% off at Smashwords for the month of July. Check out the link and see if there aren’t some other authors with a special as well.
In SE Oregon we have had the most interesting weather. We’ll have a couple of warm sunny days, then four days and nights where it rains off and on. It has made getting the first cutting of hay up, very hard. It all was rained on more than once and thankfully it isn’t too bad. It will make good cow hay which it had already been sold for.
The hay this year.
Not only did it make getting the hay cut and up hard, but the rain and cooler conditions made the hay taller and thicker than usual, so we are getting good tonnage off the field for a first cutting, but we are finishing up the first cutting when we usually are getting ready for the second cutting. I’m not sure how this hay season will end. If we’ll have enough time for the hay to grow for a third cutting. I guess we’ll see.
This cooler, wetter weather has made getting out and doing things less inviting. I have kept up on pulling the weeds, but I didn’t start a garden this year. And I haven’t put in as many flowers in my pots. I will be gone in August for 10 days and didn’t want my hubby to have to worry about watering plants.
I enjoy every morning going out and feeding my horses and the shop cats. My two horses, Jan and Patty are older and need senior grain to make sure they are healthy. I need to get out and ride my gelding, Jan. But it seems like there is never enough hours in the day to get the writing, writing projects, housework, quilting, and outside chores done.
One of the shop cats I feed.
Every day I try to go for at least a 2 mile walk. Some days it’s longer and some days I hike the hills and ridges on our property. Exercise not only helps to keep my body from going to mush it also keeps my brain from going mushy. I find I write more fluent and without struggling to find words after I’ve gone on my walk. Which means, I try to write at least 2,000 words before I open up my email and social media.
After lunch I try to write another 1,000 words, and if I’m lucky, 2,000 more. But that doesn’t usually happen because I have admin and marketing to also deal with. That’s the life of being a self-pub or Indie author.
Here is a photo of a rock I call Spirit Rock. I walk by it nearly every day on my outings.
Spirit Rock
I do have two ebook box sets available now.
Spotted Pony Casino Books 1-3
This boxset contains the first three books in the Spotted Pony Casino Mysteries.
Disabled Veteran Dela Alvaro had her heart set on being a State Trooper until she lost her leg in an attack on the Humvee she was riding in as an Army M.P. She came back to the Confederated Tribes of the Umatilla Reservation to recuperate and landed a job with security at the Spotted Pony Casino.
Poker Face
Book 1
As interim head of security at the Spotted Pony Casino, disabled veteran, Dela Alvaro, needs to find out who killed a casino accountant or lose her job.
House Edge
Book 2
Dela Alvaro head of security at the Spotted Pony Casino has a body and a casino full of potential suspects.Not only is she trying to keep her job, she’s also playing referee between her high school sweetheart turned Tribal Policeman and FBI Special Agent Quinn Pierce.
Double Down
Book 3
Dela Alvaro is the main suspect in the stabbing death of a man she stopped from beating his wife to death. The detective she abhors is ready to toss her in jail and not look for any other suspects. When FBI Special Agent Quinn Pierce is called in and Tribal Officer Heath Seaver is forbidden to work the case, Dela decides to find the killer.
This box set contains books 7 through 9 of the Gabriel Hawke novels. Oregon State Trooper Gabriel Hawke with the Fish and Wildlife Division finds himself searching for a woman missing from the Umatilla reservation, discovering the truth about a man who has disappeared, and trying to survive in the snowy mountains with a killer.
Stolen Butterfly
Book 7
Missing or Murdered
When the local authorities tell State Trooper Gabriel Hawke’s mother to wait 72 hours before reporting a missing Umatilla woman, she calls her son and rallies members of the community to search. Angered over how the local officials respond to his investigating, Hawke teams up with a security guard at the Indian casino and an FBI agent.
Churlish Badger
Book 8
An abandoned vehicle…
A missing man…
Oregon State Trooper Gabriel Hawke discovers an abandoned vehicle at a trailhead while checking hunters. The owner of the vehicle never arrived at his destination. As Hawke follows leads, he learns the man was in the process of selling his farm over the objections of his wife who said he would only sell over her dead body.
Owl’s Silent Strike
Book 9
Unexpected snowstorm…
Unfortunate accident…
And a body…
What started out as a favor and a leisurely trip into the mountains, soon turns State Trooper Gabriel Hawke’s life upside down. The snowstorm they were trying to beat comes early, a horse accident breaks Dani Singer’s leg, and Hawke finds a body in the barn at Charlie’s Lodge.
As I mentioned earlier in a post, my hubby and I found a wood box trailer that I envisioned as a traveling book trailer for some of the events I attend in eastern Oregon. This post will show you the journey of the box trailer into my finished book trailer.
I and hubby had been watching the online selling sites for over a year trying to find a trailer I thought would work for my book trailer. I finally found one on craigslist and it happened to be not very far from where our oldest daughter and her family lived. While visiting them in December we looked at it and our son-in-law towed it to their house.
It was a simple wooden box trailer that had been built on an old camper frame. Nothing pretty but I could see the possibilities. I wanted wood so it would be easier for us to make changes to the body. It had a drop down back door, which we changed.
The inside had makeshift shelving and the fenders needed to be caulked around. The above photo is of the inside before we went to work on it.
Once the trailer arrived at our place we started cutting out the side windows and taking off the back door, making the opening taller.
One window cut out.
The doorway cut higher and you can see we pulled out the shelving.
When the windows were both cut out and we had more light inside, we made the new shelves that covered the fenders and made space to keep the totes that hold the extra books.
It took a bit of thinking on hubby’s part to come up with the way we would hold the windows up. And yes, we had many people tell us we look like a food vendor cart.
That is the apparatus we used but it was more refined by the time we finished.
We framed the inside of the window flap to make it look more finished and make it close tighter. We also put plywood on the inside of the trailer to make it look more finished.
We screwed slats to the outside of the trailer to give it the bat and board look. We both wanted to make sure the trailer had some character. Not just a square box.
Hubby thought hard and long and finally came up with a workable solution for the steps into the trailer. He wanted them sturdy but not too heavy that I couldn’t put them on if there wasn’t someone to help me. I had wanted a ramp for people in wheelchairs or pushing baby buggies, but the ramp would have been too steep to keep it from sticking out in the way of people passing by. As it is, there are only two steps and they are short steps. We also put hand bars on the sides of the opening so people can use that to help steady them. Many of the people I didn’t think would walk up the stairs did and they grasped the bars readily. I was happy about that!
I wasn’t sure what colors I would paint the inside but after finding the fabric I wanted to cover the shelf where the totes would be stored, I went to the paint store and picked up several of the sample cards. Then my friend and I went over them and I came up with these colors.
And with the curtain added… It made me happy to look inside of the trailer.
After the inside was painted it was time to do the outside, after I put a fresh coat of tar on the roof. I wanted a color on the outside that looked rustic but not old. It still needs another coat which I will do in the next couple of weeks. But the one coat works for now.
I almost forgot the doors! You can see how we glued tongue and groove pine together to make the two “barn” doors in the back. Hubby made metal braces that we bolted on and then we added the hinges and the latch.
The floor and stairs were painted with a gray floor paint.
What it looks like hooked up to hubby’s pickup. He took it to Sumpter for me since it was the inaugural run and he wasn’t sure how it would go. He pulled it there, helped set it up, and then came back on Sunday and hooked on to it and brought it home. We are putting some better jacks on it to stabilize and level it out better.
Note the flaps over the window to keep the rain from coming through the cracks when the window is open.
And this is what it looks like all set up and ready for a fun weekend of selling books! Mary kept saying she felt like a Queen. We didn’t have to worry about our tent blowing away when it ripped a canopy out of the ground and when it rained our books stayed nice and dry without us having to moving them to the center of the tent. We were definitely happy when we didn’t have to set up or take down a tent.
All set up and ready to sell books!
I am excited about how well this trailer turned out and how many compliments we received at our first outting.
Well, the book tour was fun and I enjoyed sharing my Gabriel Hawke books and my writing process with more readers. I also had a good time sharing that information through a “conversation” Dwight Holing and I did at each store. My friend who attended most of the events with me said we did a good job of playing off each other’s comments and carrying the information along further.
The first stop was Ashland. Bloomsbury Books was a charming independent bookstore with two floors. We were set up in the upper area to give our presentation. We had ten people sit through our presentation and talk with us. One of those people was a writer who had been a guest on my Ladies of Mystery blog but I had never met. I was pleased to meet her and put a face to the name.
Dwight talking as I listen.
The next day on my way to Central Oregon for our two stops there I drove through a snowstorm. I crept along happy I didn’t have to be anywhere at any specified time. It was the one day we didn’t’ have an event. As I drove, I listened to Dwight’s audio version of The Demon Skin. It’s his latest in the Nick Drake series.
The snowstorm.
I arrived in Bend and did a little shopping before continuing on to my friend’s house. The next day we had an event at Paulina Springs Books in Sisters, OR. Beth, the event coordinator, was easy to work with and had us set up in a newer part of the store. We had 8 people attending. Four of which were my family and friends. It was good to see our oldest daughter and granddaughter.
Reading from Bear Stalker at Sisters
The next day I had a niggling feeling I needed to get to Barnes and Noble in Bend early. While I had talked to the manager when he’d set up the event, I’d never heard back from any emails I sent. Sure enough., I arrived and no one had clue we were to be there. The manager had been called away on an emergency and forgot to tell anyone. They found the posters I’d sent to advertise the event and someone quickly set up a table. That night we had 6 people, 5 of them were my friends. We did our presentation and talked with the other writers and answered questions.
The setup in B&N.
Friday, we were at Grass Roots Books in Corvallis, OR. The owners, Jack and Sandy, were very nice, had us set up in the middle of the store and worked hard at bringing in more people. We had the largest crowd that night and they asked the best questions. It was an enjoyable night. My friend and I capped off the night eating marionberry pie with a friend who lives in Corvallis that I hadn’t seen in a while.
I like to talk with my hands.
Saturday, other than walking through the Beaverton Saturday market it was a bust. The store put us outside on the sidewalk and only a few people even stopped to talk with us. I sold one book.
Sitting outside Jan’s Books in Beaverton.
Dwight and I determined that book tours at bookstores are no longer a thing readers tend to do. He is going to work on doing Zoom with book clubs and invite me to join him when he gets it perfected. Me, I’ll stick to doing the Sumpter Flea Market, bazaars, and the few bookstores that ask me to come back. I enjoy meeting readers but not when it is exhausting and expensive as this last one for so minimal a chance to connect with readers.
I’m late! I was hacked on Facebook last month and I have felt behind since because I am constantly trying to find a new way to connect with readers. Because of the hack, I lost my personal account which was connected to my author account and I can’t get into the author account anymore. Which leaves me without all of my contacts. The only reason I started up a new personal account is to see posts from family members. But if you wish to friend me (I’m not allowed to friend people on the new account) it is Paty Jager.
I have a weeklong book tour the first week of May with author Dwight Holing and I’m limited in my ways to tell my readers, due to the lack of my author page on Facebook. So you are getting the skinny on my tour here. 😉
I’ll have Bear Stalker, Stolen Butterfly, and Murder of Ravens with me for the events. I ordered enough that I shouldn’t run out. If you are in the area of one of these events, I’d love to meet you in person. I always carry lots of goodies with me. This trip I have my Gabriel Hawke keychain flashlights and pens. And lots of bookmarks.
At every stop except Jan’s in Beaverton Dwight and I will be talking about how we came to write our series and what challenges we’ve faced in writing books with Native American characters. We’ll answer questions and sign books.
I purchased a new way to get my books, swag, and everything else to a signing. My author friend Carmen Peone was using this system when we had an event together at the first of the month. I loved the idea and headed to Home Depot to get my set.
It’s on wheels and is very sturdy.
I separated the pieces and took photos of each one. And as I did that, I realized I probably won’t be able to lift the bottom one full of books into and out of my car…
This is the top one with the promo stuff.
This is the middle one with the flashlights, tablecloths and book stands.
This is the bottom one note even filled all the way and too heavy to lift.
In the next week before I leave, I will most likely pack, unpack, and repack these several times before I am happy with how I plan to use them. But I do love the fact they stack and lock, making it easier to handle them. I don’t know how many times I nearly lost or did lose totes off a pile on a dolly I bought. Even when I had bungee cords on them. These all lock together on the sides.
Hopefully, the next post on here will be about an awesome Book Tour. And then I’ll have a post on the transformation hubby and I made of a wooden box trailer into my new book mobile. Stay tuned for that!
Don’t forget you can purchase my print books from my website. Just go to https://www.patyjager.net and click on the “Shop” tab and select the series you are interested in. The books are marked down and there is no shipping cost.
This past weekend, I traveled to Wallowa County, the area where my character Gabriel Hawke lives and works. It is also where I grew up. I spent Friday night with my brother and sister-in-law. We caught up on things, watched two of their grandchildren while their son played with his band at an open mic night at Terminal Gravity brewery.
My SIL and I woke up Saturday morning and headed toward Clarkston, WA, where the book signing was to take place. The north highway, which is mentioned a lot in Hawke’s books because he uses it a lot to get to places to check on hunters, was not as much fun to drive. We were barely out of Enterprise, and it started snowing and blowing. We crept along at 35 MPH. A couple times it was a whiteout. I couldn’t see the sides of the road, but thankfully there was little traffic. (I think we were the only crazy people out driving.) I drove in the middle of the unplowed road.
Carmen and I
We had left early and made it to the bookstore in Clarkston with about twenty minutes to spare. Carmen Peone, the other author at the event showed up just after we did. After setting up and putting out our goodies- I brought cookies and Carmen brought veggies and fruit- we started catching up.
Readers came and went during our time at the store. We enjoyed visiting with each of them and giving advice to an aspiring writer. Carmen had a family member show up and a friend. I had a reader the bookstore owner had turned onto my books. She was fun to talk to at the age of 90. She was full of life and had interesting stories.
Carmen also told me about a Choctaw woman, Sarah Sawyer, who writes books and teaches writers, like me who is non-native, how to write respectfully. I started listening to her modules on the subject and am feeling much better about my books and how I convey my characters. I have more to listen to and will be following her blog and books. I also ordered one of her books.
On the drive home it was uneventful other than seeing a herd of elk on the side of the canyon going south on Rattlesnake Grade out of Washington.
Back at my brother’s we settled in to a quite night of wine and conversation. Sunday I headed home. And just before Wallowa there was another herd of elk in a field alongside the highway. It was my trip for seeing elk. I wonder if that was a sign to have the work elk in my next Hawke book??
Speaking of books, today is the release of The Squeeze, book 4 in my Spotted Pony Casino mystery series.
Lies, deceit, blackmail.
Murder ends it all.
Or does it?
When an employee at the Spotted Pony Casino is caught leaving early, Dela Alvaro, head of security confronts the woman. The lies the woman tells only piques Dela’s curiosity. After witnessing the employee threatening a man, she is found murdered in her car parked in the driveway of her home.
Upon learning the woman used her job at the casino to blackmail men, Dela feels compelled to solve the woman’s murder and teams up with Tribal Officer Heath Seaver. Not only does the duo have a death to solve, but there is also a mystery behind Dela’s dead father. Not to mention, her mom just announced she’s marrying a man Dela has never met.
Many naysayers would say I have no right writing Native American characters. And I admit, I have had little contact with the culture or the people other than what I’ve read or the people I’ve sought out to help me try to make my characters believable and the world around them believable.
My first foray into writing Native American characters was my Spirit Trilogy that I wrote 15 years ago. It is a portrayal of the Chief Joseph band of the Nez Perce living in Wallowa County. The county where I grew up. Because I empathize with the tribes and feel they have all been wronged on so many levels, I strive to show their side of things and how strong a people they are. When I started to write these books, I contacted an, at that time, yahoo group of Native Americans and asked if there was anyone fro the Nez Perce tribe who would like to help me make my books historically accurate. I had two people respond. One was a young woman who would ask her grandmother my questions if she herself couldn’t answer them. The other was a man who said he was a descendant of Chief Joseph. I never asked for proof, but he was direct in answering my questions and I felt he gave me good information. I also read books written by McWhorter who lived among the Nez Perce, went to tribal websites and read their history, and toured the Nez Perce museums.
I did all of this to make sure I had portrayed the people, their culture, and their beliefs the best I could.
As I came up with the idea for my first mystery series, I wanted a character in the arts and I wanted one that would stay true to my need to show readers that Native Americans, First Americans, or Indigenous people, however you wish to call them, are people who have been wronged and who are still here and growing stronger. I feel it is their beliefs and culture that has kept them alive and now that many tribes are bringing back their language, their customs, and their beliefs, they are becoming stronger and wiser than the rest of us.
As so, I came up with a woman who is a potter who makes her own clay and was kept from her father’s family, her Nez Perce roots. In this way, I can have her slowly learn customs and attend events with the same interest and wonder I have as I encounter things in the culture. Placing her Nez Perce family on the Colville Reservation in Washington, I was able to learn a lot from another author, Carmen Peone, who lives there. She took me on a tour of the reservation. We talked to people, and she helped me when I had questions about customs, events, and how people would react to things. I feel making this connection is what helps to give my books more authenticity.
My Gabriel Hawke novels are set in Wallowa County. He is also a Native American character, but his background has him living in the Whiteman’s world since he turned 18 and he is now 55. He still clings to his culture and is slowly going to more events and visiting his mother at the Umatilla Reservation. I’ve toured the reservation, talked with people who live there and would like to make more connections with people who live there. I need to do a face-to-face visit with one of my contacts there for an upcoming Spotted Pony Casino book. I even had a short volley of emails with the tribal chief of police while I was figuring out how the tribal police worked in regard to the reservation and working with State, County, and the FBI law enforcement. And a person who worked security at the casino explained some of the ins and outs of that job. Then I made up my own casino and have it work similar but in a way that works for my character.
I also read contemporary books written by Native American writers to learn more about how the past and present are meshing together to keep the culture alive. And to learn how the Indigenous people of today are coping with life on and off of the reservations.
I attended the Wild Horse Casino Powwow this year.
Whenever you see me post that I am researching, I could be reading, I could be interviewing someone, or I could be on a trip to see a place I’m going to put in a book. But one thing, is certain, I know that no matter how much research I do, I can never write a true Indigenous character. I just hope I write enough about them and their lives that my readers learn to appreciate their culture even half as much as I do.
If anyone reading this is from the Umatilla or Nez Perce tribes, I would love to connect with you. I am looking for a beta reader to help me make my books better.
Writing Into The Sunset 