Dogs and Cats

It has long been said that there are ‘cat people’ and there are ‘dog people’, and somewhere along the progression of our lives, we each get divided into one camp or the other. I have always belonged firmly in the canine camp. I love dogs, especially big dogs. This would come as no surprise if you met our first dog Loki (a rambunctious and silly 98-pound Great Dane X who died in 2014) and our second dog Daisy (a clever and thoughtful 120-pound Great Pyrenees, who left us last February, and for whom my heart still weeps).

Whether Danes or Pyrenees or some other European destination, dogs are great.

But recently, I’ve been introduced to a cat — a small, talkative, personable, and precocious cat — which has caused me to question my allegiance.

Are you familiar with the concept of' ‘not-my-cat’? This not-my-cat has made herself very comfortable in our back yard. She joins me while I write, she waits at our door for affection, she chats away about… well, I’m not sure what she’s going on about, but she feels very passionate about the topic, and speaks loudly and incessantly on the matter. She’s lovely.

And I think she’s changing elements of my current manuscript. You see, the book I’m working on at the moment is a murder mystery, and the series of events that lead to the murder are kicked off by the (offscreen) death of a beloved cat. Now, I admit, this is a risky choice for an author. The rule is, don’t kill off pets, unless you want your audience to hate you — but I do want the audience to hate the killer, and this seemed like the perfect bit of shorthand to say, ‘see? this character is deplorable!’

I don’t know. I question my choices. This adorable, loquacious not-my-cat has brought such joy back into my life after Daisy’s death, and I don’t really want to see anything get hurt anymore, real or imaginary.

Maybe it’s time that I add a cat to the crew of the Circus Salmagundi — a healthy and happy cat, much loved by all, who never ends up as a tragic plot device. It wouldn’t be too far-fetched. After all, cats have long played an important role on ships, keeping them free of vermin while bringing comfort to the crew. According to shipping rules published in Barcelona in 1494, if a shipment of goods were devoured by rats, the ship master was automatically considered at fault, and responsible for compensating the owner. However, “if the master kept cats on board, he is excused from that liability.” It made good economic sense to keep a cat around: after all, rats might still damage cargo, but with a cat on board, it wasn’t your fault.

If you’re curious to know more, the CFB Esquimalt Museum has a whole page dedicated to shipboard pets: not only cats, but dogs, geese, a reindeer, a penguin, and a few lion cubs, too.

All this to say, if you have a cat or a dog, say hi to them from me. I’m still provisionally a dog person, but I feel like I’m starting to drift into cat person territory, and I don’t mind at all.

Coming Up…
  • So many markets this summer! Wasn’t it a lot of fun? To all of you that joined the newsletter after meeting with me at a market in 2025, hello and thank you for all your support. This autumn, I’ll be attending a new crop of markets in different communities around Vancouver Island, and I’ve added locations and times to my website.
  • Also, I’m teaching this Saturday at Write on Bowen, and I can’t wait! I think tickets are still available, so if you want to join us for writing and conversation, visit their website for details.
  • Also, we’ve started recording audiobooks. I’m quite excited to be adding this to our repertoire. Back in June, we released ‘Truly the Devil’s Work’ in large print, and it was amazing to see the reactions: people who had been avid readers, but who now found small print challenging, were happy to have an option! I hope we can continue that momentum with audiobooks, too.
  • Lastly, I have a short story in the autumn issue of Comox Valley Collective, which comes out mid-September. I won’t say too much, except that it’s one of my favourites. I hope you enjoy it, too.

Summer Markets

The sun has quite suddenly turned to rain, and I’m reminded (once again) that living on the West Coast keeps you on your toes, especially in the spring months. Don’t like the weather? Wait five minutes.

I’m only (a little) grumpy about the rain because this Saturday is my first outdoor market of the year, and I have no interest in selling books in the middle of a thunderstorm. Metal tent + flammable paper products + lightning bolts = an adventure I don’t particularly want to experience.

However, the market is more than 48 hours away, and by then, given our changeable BC weather patterns, we could be smack dab in the centre of a heat wave. Who knows! There’s nothing I can do to deter the clouds from coming over the mountains, so regardless of what we’re faced with this weekend, the market will take place, rain or shine. ONWARDS!

Oh, what’s that? Did I say, markets?

Yes, I did!

On Saturday, May 17, I’ll be selling books at the Cumberland Village Market from 10 to 4. This is one of my favourite markets — the village is bustling with people, the streets are full of musicians and artists, and its always a lot of fun. Come and join us for singing, great food, arts and crafts, and much more. Even if it’s a little damp, I know we’ll have a great time. Plus, there’s a new book on my table, so if you’re following along with the Circus Salmagundi stories, you might be interested in the newest title, A Bitter Tide!

And if you’re going to be visiting Vancouver Island this summer, there’s a few spots where I’ll be selling books (in addition to online and independent bookstores) in June, July and August. Have a look at the list below. If our paths cross, I hope you’ll pop by to sell hello!

June
Summer by the Sea, Parksville - June 10
Summer by the Sea, Parksville - June 17
CrowsNest Solstice Market, Campbell River - June 20
Summer by the Sea, Parksville - June 26
CV Makers Market, Courtenay - June 28

July
Summer by the Sea, Parksville - July 1
Thursday Night Market, Qualicum Beach - July 3
Summer by the Sea, Parksville - July 8
Thursday Night Market, Qualicum Beach - July 10
Summer by the Sea, Parksville - July 15
Commercial Street Night Market, Nanaimo - July 17
Summer by the Sea, Parksville - July 22
Thursday Night Market, Qualicum Beach - July 24
CV Makers Market, Courtenay - July 26
Summer by the Sea, Parksville - July 29
Thursday Night Market, Qualicum Beach - July 31

August
Summer by the Sea, Parksville - August 5
Thursday Night Market, Qualicum Beach - August 7
CV Makers Market, Courtenay - August 9
Summer by the Sea, Parksville - August 12
Commercial Street Night Market, Nanaimo - August 14
Summer by the Sea, Parksville - August 19
Thursday Night Market, Qualicum Beach, Qualicum - August 21

See you at the markets!

A Little Check-In

Oh, my goodness, we are into March 2025, and the days just keep flying by. I suppose that’s what happens when you live in interesting times?
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I'm working on the sixth book in the Circus Salmagundi series, ‘A Bitter Tide’, which is due out this summer. Because of this, I’ve been spending time in Nanaimo, strolling along downtown streets and studying old photographs, and trying to re-create the city as it existed in the autumn of 1921.

I won’t give too much away, but this has been a fun novel to write, and I’m really looking forward to sharing it with you! I aim to release it in June 2025, and so far, I’m on target — but the stress and uncertainty of current events is pretty damn distracting. One thing I didn’t foresee when I started writing this series would be the stress of watching modern history unfold alongside my research of post-WW1 Canada, with key themes and unsettling echos ringing down through the decades. I even had one reviewer contact me to talk about the parallels between ‘Knife and Bone’ and certain current events in the US — she had to check the date when the novel was published, because it was mirroring that day’s news.

The old adage is true: those who don’t learn history are doomed to repeat it. And those who do learn history? Well, apparently they’re doomed to scream their unheeded warnings into an abyssal void.

Anyway. Enough of that. It’s late and I’m worn out, and I’m sure you are, too. Let’s look with hope and optimism towards the future, and talk about what the spring has in store.

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The latest news:

  • Today started with a review from BC Studies for ‘A Place Called Cumberland’, and despite all the other ups-and-downs, it brought a ray of joy to my heart. If you haven’t picked up a copy, I highly recommend it! You’ll find copies for sale through the Cumberland Museum and Archives, as well as other BC-based booksellers.

  • Market season is gearing up, and it’s going to be BUSY! So far, I’m booked at the River City Spring Market on April 5, 2025 in Campbell River and at the Union Bay Easter Market on April 6, 2025 in Union Bay. There’s more in May and June, but I’ll leave those for the next newsletter! Come by and say hello, and pick up a little bit of springtime reading, too.

  • Sharon McInnes of the Comox Valley Writers Society also interviewed me for the CVOX program, Beyond the Page, and we had a great conversation about writing, landscapes, unreliable narrators and historical fiction. I’ll add a link here for you to listen.

Thanks again for all your support, friends! Happy reading, and keep telling and sharing your favourite Canadian stories.

Tools and Tribulations

Once upon a time, many years ago, a clever monkey smashed a stone into pieces and, discovering one edge was quite sharp, used it to cut some meat. With this small act, that monkey created the very first tool.

The universe just hasn’t been the same since.
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I like making things. I’m sure you do, too. And just like loads of artists and writers, I’ve spent years enjoying social media, but (as you may have noticed) these avenues have become increasingly fractured and distracted, with no clear path to replace them. Social media was once a tool but, lately, I fear it’s evolved into something more akin to a weapon. I’m rankled by the idea that the fundamental human need for connection and community has been reduced to a commodity by large-scale industrial complexes, bereft of humanity and genuine interaction.

Consequently, I’ve been wracking my brain, trying to figure out the best way to continue to interact with groups that have, in years gone by, made me very happy. Community pages, digital meeting places, tweets and updates and daily reels and snaps and good-natured pokes aimed at friends… it’s all too much. I can’t tell my blue apps from my green apps anymore. My message threads are tangled up. I’m thinking, maybe it’s time to streamline.

You know what I DO love? I love meeting people in bookstores, libraries, book clubs, markets, etc etc etc… so maybe I should continue to grow that? I want to meet every single person who reads one of my books, face-to-face. Is that even possible? I think I might make it my personal mission for 2025.

I also want you to know that I don’t use AI when writing novels or artwork. I try my hardest to avoid AI in research, even when Google insists on throwing up AI-generated results at the top of my searches (some of which are laughably wrong).

I get it — for some people, AI is a tool that helps them get through a laborious chore, but I’ve never thought of writing like that. Yes, writing can be a struggle, but it’s also a joy. It’s a blissful challenge that sharpens my mind and engages my spirit. Even at its worst, the act of writing is wonderful, and I’d never wish to relinquish a single second of my time, inspiration, or creativity to AI. Why would I? If I didn’t passionately love to write, I’d find something else to do.

This is all to say: I am a real person on the other side of the keyboard, and I believe that you’re a real person, too, on the other side of the page. We’re both physical and fallible creatures navigating an uncertain universe, and when we share a moment’s connection through art and word, together we make something beautiful. Storytelling is a sacred pact, so let’s strip the meddlesome gaze of Big Brother out of that equation.

In a world increasingly dominated by AI-generated content, we can be real genuine human creatures connecting with each other, and I love how much that feels like a radical act.

So here’s my promise: I’ll keep this newsletter going, and I’ll also post the same content on a blog on my website — that’s not going to change. I’ll try to post twice a month, but let’s be honest: a monthly update is much more likely. I’m going to taper off my involvement on big social media behemoths. Less time doomscrolling, and more time writing stories, meeting people, and supporting the art/poems/weaving/pottery/stories/jokes/music/stone tools that — in rapturous joy and awe of the universe — we remarkable human beings love to create with our own powerful hands.

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The latest news:

  • On my quixotic quest to meet every single reader out there, I’ve already signed up for a few markets this year. I’ll be at the River City Spring Market on April 5th at the Campbell River Community Center, between 10 am and 4 pm. Mark your calendar and come say hello!

  • Sometimes, “labour-saving device” sounds a bit like “remove the human so the corporation saves money”, and if that makes me a Luddite? Okay! I’ve started weaving, and holy moly, it’s given me a huge respect for weavers and people who craft items by hand. I wouldn’t mind reading Brian Merchant’s book, ‘Blood in the Machine’, but until I do, here’s a link to the New Yorker’s article.

  • Yeah, yeah, yeah, I complain about leaving social media, but I’m also on Bluesky at kimberbannerman.bsky.social. Come join me (for now).
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