{"id":424,"date":"2003-10-28T01:29:38","date_gmt":"2003-10-28T09:29:38","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.artsjournal.com\/herman\/wp\/2003\/10\/how_to_hug_a_bear\/"},"modified":"2003-10-28T01:29:38","modified_gmt":"2003-10-28T09:29:38","slug":"how_to_hug_a_bear","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.artsjournal.com\/herman\/2003\/10\/how_to_hug_a_bear.html","title":{"rendered":"HOW TO HUG A BEAR"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><P>One brilliant writer I know who used to be a major sports columnist keeps telling me he has<br \/>\ntwo novels in mind. This is someone who wrote four smart, densely literate columns a week at a<br \/>\nminimum of 1,000 words each, for years. Try it some time, it ain&#8217;t easy.&nbsp;After Rupert<br \/>\nMurdoch bought the paper he worked for, he decamped to Hollywood and became a top TV<br \/>\nwriter-producer. But he has yet to write those novels. When I ask him why, he says it&#8217;s because<br \/>\nnovels are the toughest test of literary merit. <\/P><br \/>\n<P>Which brings me to <A href=\"http:\/\/www.henrykisor.com\/\"><B><EM><FONT\ncolor=#003399>Henry Kisor<\/FONT><\/EM><\/B><\/A>, another writer I know, whose first<br \/>\nmystery novel, <A\nhref=\"http:\/\/www.amazon.com\/exec\/obidos\/tg\/detail\/-\/0765306662\/qid=1067357219\/sr=1-1\/ref=\nsr_1_1\/103-3798977-4556652?v=glance&#038;s=books\"><B><FONT\ncolor=#003399><EM>&#8220;Season&#8217;s Revenge,&#8221;<\/EM><\/FONT><\/B><\/A> is just out. I finished<br \/>\nreading it the other night in one pleasurable gulp, and I have to agree that even a genre novel is<br \/>\nsome kind of test &#8212; maybe the toughest test.<\/P><br \/>\n<P>Kisor has been good before. As a journalist he&#8217;s been a Pulitzer Prize finalist in criticism. As a<br \/>\nnon-fiction author, he&#8217;s written <A\nhref=\"http:\/\/www.amazon.com\/exec\/obidos\/tg\/detail\/-\/155850477X\/qid=1067357219\/sr=1-4\/ref=\nsr_1_4\/103-3798977-4556652?v=glance&#038;s=books\"><B><EM><FONT\ncolor=#003399>&#8220;Zephyr: Tracking a Dream Across America&#8221;<\/FONT><\/EM><\/B><\/A> and <A\nhref=\"http:\/\/www.amazon.com\/exec\/obidos\/tg\/detail\/-\/0465024254\/qid=1067357219\/sr=1-3\/ref=\nsr_1_3\/103-3798977-4556652?v=glance&#038;s=books\"><B><EM><FONT color=#003399>&#8220;Flight<br \/>\nof the Gin Fizz: Midlife at 4,500 Feet.&#8221;<\/FONT><\/EM><\/B><\/A><FONT color=#003399><br \/>\n<\/FONT>I especially loved his memoir, <A\nhref=\"http:\/\/www.amazon.com\/exec\/obidos\/tg\/detail\/-\/014014899X\/qid=1067357219\/sr=1-2\/ref=\nsr_1_2\/103-3798977-4556652?v=glance&#038;s=books\"><B><EM><FONT color=#003399>&#8220;What&#8217;s<br \/>\nThat Pig Outdoors?,&#8221;<\/FONT><\/EM><\/B><\/A> about how he grew up deaf with hearing<br \/>\nparents and how he made both his life and career in the hearing world. <\/P><br \/>\n<P>Modest to a fault, <A\nhref=\"http:\/\/www.suntimes.com\/output\/books\/sho-sunday-kisor05.html\"><B><EM><FONT\ncolor=#003399>he recently told an interviewer<\/FONT><\/EM><\/B><\/A>: &#8220;The tools of a<br \/>\nmystery writer are very much like those of a journalist except that journalists of course can&#8217;t<br \/>\ninvent things, while mystery writers must.&#8221; <\/P><br \/>\n<P>For &#8220;Season&#8217;s Revenge,&#8221; about the murder of an eccentric millionaire in Michigan&#8217;s Upper<br \/>\nPeninsula, Kisor invented an unusual mystery-novel hero: Deputy Sheriff Steve Martinez, who<br \/>\nshares something of the author&#8217;s outsider status. He&#8217;s a man caught between cultural identities.<br \/>\nMartinez isn&#8217;t deaf, but he is a Native American of Lakota descent who was adopted by white<br \/>\nmissionaries and who grew up in a white world. Martinez doesn&#8217;t usually think of himself as<br \/>\nNative American until he&#8217;s reminded by others, largely because of his looks and their<br \/>\nprejudices.<\/P><br \/>\n<P>Kisor&#8217;s development of that theme in Martinez&#8217;s dual sense of himself, along with the rich<br \/>\ndetail he brings to the story, sets &#8220;Season&#8217;s Revenge&#8221; apart. It not only creates the sort of<br \/>\nsuspense that kept me turning pages, it paints an authentic portrait of life in rural America. Kisor<br \/>\nalso inserted the subplot of a budding romance, rather deftly handling the sex, and entertained me<br \/>\nwith a lot of natural lore about bears in the northern woods (especially whether a bear can be used<br \/>\nas a murder weapon). <\/P><br \/>\n<P>In fact, there are so many colorful characters living in fictional Porcupine County that I didn&#8217;t<br \/>\nwant to let them go. I wished I could stick around after the mystery was solved just to see what<br \/>\nhappens to them. Apparently Kisor had the same idea. He says he&#8217;s planning a series<br \/>\nof&nbsp;Porcupine County&nbsp;mystery novels&nbsp;with Martinez at the heart of<br \/>\nthem&nbsp;and is already onto the next one.<\/P><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>One brilliant writer I know who used to be a major sports columnist keeps telling me he has two novels in mind. This is someone who wrote four smart, densely literate columns a week at a minimum of 1,000 words each, for years. 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