This is Gerald Vizenor at his finest. The poem format is a perfect vehicle for such a chance and obscured moment in Ojibwa history, when the infantry comes in to make a claim, to colonize the birch and pine forest of Leech Lake. The history comes alive with his grounded prose, which bounces along with a slightly stilted efficiency. In part I think this gives full due to the deep cultural conflict at the core of this closing era of the so called Indian Wars. Overall this book amazingly rich and readable. I savored many pages again and again.
I feel that many of the questions Vizenor poses he intentionally leaves blank, which is almost a trickster form that he often evokes. Besides that, there is a rich history on nearly every page and turn of phrase. While ‘Bear Island’ is probably not his best or even most poetic (‘Chair of Tears’ is his magnum opus in my humble opinion), he is undoubtedly one of the masters. Perhaps one of the greatest living writers the world has. Read this book and you will see why. Forever grateful that I randomly found his work on the library shelf.