"One of Doiron's Best Stories," Says Maine Sunday Telegram

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There are good reviews and bad reviews, and then there are the reviews you hope for: the ones where the critic understands exactly what you were trying to do with a book and evaluates it on those terms. In today's "Maine Sunday Telegram," Frank O. Smith (who has been a perceptive reader of my novels from the first) conveys what I'd hope to achieve with The Bone Orchard :

The Bone Orchard is one of Doiron’s best stories, most skillfully plotted. It is also a slightly sly but satisfying retrospective of his earlier work, with Bowditch prompted at various points to reflect on his errant ways with women, family and colleagues.
The book’s climax and ending are especially satisfying. For those who have read all of Doiron’s novels, there’s pleasure in finding a particular story line that was introduced two books prior and toyed with in the last book finally come to fruition – almost. A thread of the story teasingly emerges in the last pages as something that will leave a Doiron fan eagerly awaiting his next book.

As I said, the review I'd hoped for.

Maine Sunday Telegram Advocates for National Park

The Maine Sunday Telegram has gone on the record supporting a Maine Woods National Park:

A decade ago, "Ban Roxanne" bumper stickers were a common sight from Greenville to Millinocket, and the prospect of a national park in the Katahdin region looked dim.

In spite of the opposition — largely from sportsmen, snowmobilers and the forest products industry — Elliotsville Plantation Inc., the group formed by Roxanne Quimby to manage her vast land holdings and push for a park, has continued to make its case.

Last week, after Elliotsville Plantation announced that it was opening 40,000 acres near Baxter State Park to hunting, the area began to closely resemble the kind of national park that would enjoy the widespread support necessary to make Quimby's dream a reality.

That is partly because of a change in strategy. Quimby, who built Burt's Bees from a roadside venture in central Maine into a multimillion-dollar company, was nonetheless seen as an outsider, and worse — as against hunting and snowmobiling. When she closed off her land, residents accustomed to unfettered access for all kinds of recreation began to see Quimby as a threat to their way of life.

For the last two years, however, Quimby's son, Lucas St. Clair, a sportsman himself who grew up in the area, has been the president of the board at Elliotsville Plantation. He's spent that time meeting face-to-face with many of his mother's opponents. Even when they disagree about specifics, he says, they can relate on a common love for the land in question.

That's a good sign for St. Clair, because the success of the national park proposal depends largely on trust. Residents have to trust that he will follow through on his promise that the plan for the park leaves snowmobile trails intact and some areas open to hunting, and they have to trust that those promises can survive after the land is handed over to the federal government.

The proposal, as it is sketched out now, calls for roughly 75,000 acres of Quimby's land west of the East Branch of the Penobscot River to be made into a national park. On the other side of the river, there would be a national recreation area of the same size.

The operation of both would be funded through a $40 million endowment provided through Elliotsville Plantation, to offset the ups and downs of National Park Service funding.

The park would be open to fishing, hiking and paddling, while the recreation area, home to number of important snowmobile trails and the habitat of whitetail deer and ruffed grouse, would allow snowmobiling and hunting, in perpetuity, St. Clair said.

The support of many residents hinges on that promise of guaranteed access, and the future of the park proposal hinges on that support.

Maine's delegation has to take the proposal to Congress, and that will happen only when the politicians feel public sentiment swinging in the park's favor.

St. Clair, in an interview on Friday, said his group is working on the wording of the bill that would be presented to Congress, which has final say on the creation of national parks. The bill, which would spell out what can and can't be done on the land, would put the promises in black and white, St. Clair said, so that the public has something tangible to debate.

The park proposal met so much opposition 10 years ago because residents were convinced it would deny them access to land they had enjoyed for years, and that it would kill the timber industry and irrevocably harm the economy.

A study released earlier this year confirmed the region's old economy, based on manufacturing and work in the woods, is unlikely to return.

The service sector is growing, however, and a national park could give that, and other parts of the economy, a boost, just as parks have in other areas of similar demographics.

Recreational access, then, remains the only impediment to a sensible debate about the park proposal. That Elliotsville Plantation last week opened the land near Baxter to hunting shows the group sees the value of a balanced approach to recreation. It was a deliberate reconciliatory move designed to bring more sportsmen to the table.

That's where all the stakeholders should be in the coming months, as Elliotsville Plantation rolls out its proposal in more detail. Rather than as a cause for concern, the proposed conservation of 150,000 acres should be seen as an opportunity to help the region, and protect some of Maine's most treasured land.

You have to give St. Clair credit for doggedness, but as the editorial writer notes, the politicians won't act until there's a documented swing in public favor.

The Maine Sunday Telegram Interview

I recently spoke with Tom Atwell, of the Maine Sunday Telegram, about some of the real-life inspirations for Massacre Pond.

As I mention in my Author's Note at the end of the book, the story was based on two unrelated incidents that had been obsessing me for years. The first was the technically unsolved massacre of nine moose, two deer, and an eagle in Soldiertown Township in 1999. The second was the proposal by environmental groups to create a North Woods National Park that would extend from Millinocket west to the Canadian border. The idea, first advanced by RESTORE: The North Woods and then given currency by the philanthropist Roxanne Quimby, seemed moribund last year as I was finishing the novel, but has recently shown signs of new life.

I had no intention of writing a "ripped from the headlines" sort of story. But as I told the Telegram, I can't say I didn't draw heavily from these two events. You can read Massacre Pond without knowing anything about the real incidents (I hope), but if you enjoy knowing the alchemical process a novelist uses to transform fact into fiction, you might find this Q&A interesting.

Maine Sunday Telegram calls Massacre Pond: "Compelling."

The Maine Sunday Telegram is out with its review of Massacre Pond. My books are published internationally, but I always care what the hometown papers think. Reviewer Frank O. Smith likes what he read:

There are nefarious, crazy and perverted characters to suspect as well as zealous, sad and unsuspecting suspects.

Some clues are blatant, others hidden in plain sight. That it ends badly for so many is part of the well-crafted tale.

And as for the larger questions of how Mike Bowditch will reconcile his angst over love, his past and his future – that's the thorniest, most engaging mystery of them all. 

Smith has reviewed several of my previous novels and he's right on about the last part: the real mystery at the heart of each book is how humankind's capacity for violence will change Mike Bowditch.

"Superbly Crafted Intrigue" Says the Maine Sunday Telegram

The Labor Day weekend has been a good one for Bad Little Falls. The Maine Sunday Telegram is out with its review today, and it's a corker. Reviewer Frank O. Smith does a particularly fine job of characterizing the story (that's harder than it looks with book reviews):

As Bowditch steps from one messy entanglement to another, Roberta Rhine, the stony-faced county sheriff, remarks, "I'm beginning to understand why your superiors transferred you Down East."

The story turns around two frozen men found at night in the middle of the blizzard. One is dead; the other horribly frostbitten. It's becomes quickly apparent that they are local drug dealers. The dead one has a Maori-style tattoo on his face; the other is brother to the beautiful but ill-fated Jamie Sewall, employee-of-the-month at McDonald's in Machias.

Bowditch, lonely and painfully estranged from a former girlfriend, is smitten from the moment he sets eyes on Jamie. She sucks Bowditch deep into the twisted torment of her life and those of a half-dozen other central characters.

Smith calls the book "superbly crafted intrigue" and he says it "will keep you guessing to the perilous end." I appreciate the kind words. And as for his predictions of what might be coming in book four, I will only say that he is one hell of a good guesser.