Janie Lynn Panagopoulos

Mark of the Bear Claw

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Makow felt his belly twist inside him, knowing the game he watched would soon turn to carefully planned violence. He could hear his mother's voice, “It is better to have peace, Makow, better to have peace.”

But the anger surged inside him – the English who could not see through their arrogance, the trader's son who had insulted him time after time, a grandfather who believed the he, Makow, had fought with his lost brother before birth.

He turned the rock over and over in his hand…

Makow was not yet a man, but he sensed the tension and heard unspoken rumors of war that floated like ghosts through the Odawa lodges around Fort Detroit. Then, in the light of a huge council fire, the great Pontiac arrives, speaking words of war against the English.

Caught up in the wild rage of the warriors, Makow is angry with his mother because of her unusual friendship with the English and for insisting that peace is better than war. But she claims there are good reasons for her to warn the English about Pontiac's plans, and she instructs Makow's grandfather to take her son for his vision quest at their ancestral home-weeks away by canoe.

In the journey that follows, Makow searches for the truth about himself and his family. And although he has always loved his grandfather, Makow cannot control his anger when he learns the meaning of his name and its connection to his lost brother.

Packed with adventure, woven with intricate relationships, and set in the factual Pontiac rebellions of 1763.
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  • czarneckimhas quoted8 years ago
    n to take their place among their people to help finish what had been started by Bwondiac (Pontiac) a month earlier in Detroit.
    Soon sun-bleached pickets of Fort Michilimackinac appeared, its English flag fluttering overhead. The last of the warriors turned to Makow and raised his fist in defia
  • czarneckimhas quoted8 years ago
    Makow slowed his pace and watched as the Odawas disappeared into a crowd of colorful and well-muscled warriors that had begun to gather outside the walls of the fort. They had painted their faces black and red, and covered their bodies with designs of totems and protectors. They were the Sauk from the River Ouisconsin beyond the Lake of the Illinois and the Baye of the Punts, Ojibwa from Minissing Mackinac, and now, Odawa.
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