FLORIDA SIGNING SCHEDULE!

January 31st, 2010

Happy February!

Thanks to everyone who has asked us to post our Signing Schedule for COMING OF THE STORM: THE BATTLE FOR AMERICA..  You’ll find it below.  We hope to see you at one of the events!

Tuesday, February 9, 2010—HISTORICAL SOCIETY OF SARASOTA, Crocker Church, 1260 12th St., Sarasota, 7:00 p.m.

Wednesday, February 10, 2010—BORDERS BOOKS, 909 Dale Mabry, Tampa, 7:00 p.m.

Thursday, February 11, 2010—BARNES AND NOBLE, 2418 E. Colonial Dr., Orlando, 7:00 p.m.

Friday, February 12, 2010—BOOKS-A-MILLION, 6111 Newberry Road, Gainesville, 6:30 p.m.

Saturday, February 13, 2010—BOOKS-A-MILLION, 3521-E. Thomasville Road, Tallahassee, 6:30 p.m.

Monday, February 15, 2010—BARNES AND NOBLE, 530 S. 24th St., Billings, Montana, 7:00 p.m.

And for those of you who live in the Great Lakes region, we will be signing 1,200 hardcovers for the Spring Arbor News Group.  These folks do a great job.  The copies will be distributed throughout the region.  Keep a look-out especially in your local grocery stores! 

It’s been cold and snowy here for the past few days, but the first glimmers of sunlight are just breaking through the clouds.  We hope you are all having warm and sunny weather.

Regards,  Michael and Kathleen

 

 

 

Sarasota, Florida. 

Escaped!

January 9th, 2010

Greetings!  I am Black Shell, of the Chief Clan, of the Hickory Moiety of the Chicaza Nation.  I am also akeohoosa, or outcast–a man dead to his relatives.  Now, if any of you out there are Chickasaw–as you call yourselves these days–don’t hold that against me. The time I was declared outcast, it wasn’t my fault. Rather it seems that Horned Serpent started meddling with my life many years ago. So now, instead of being a High Minko–which is kind of like a king–I’m just a footloose trader with a pack of dogs and a wealth of copper, shell, medicine plants, buffalo wool, and lesser trinkets that have value when carried to foreign peoples. 

I shouldn’t be here, but Mike and Kathy are busy doing revisions to PEOPLE OF THE LONGHOUSE, a story about the early Iroquois way up north.  Me, I’m a southern trader.  I’m not wild about snow.  So much so that I make sure that when winter rolls around, I’m down trading among the Pensacola on the Gulf, or even with the Calusa way down south at the tip of the peninsula you now call Florida.  By the way, that’s a really rotten name for the place. It was given by Kristianos, whom you call Spaniards.  Nasty people, those, as you’ll find out when you pick up a copy of COMING OF THE STORM.

See how easily I get distracted?  That’s because traders live by means of their glib tongues.  Fact is: I escaped!  At least for the moment. Mike and Kathy–being preoccupied with the Iroquois–don’t know that I’m loose in the computer. Neither does my wife, Pearl Hand. She’s back at camp taking care of the dogs. We have five of them to carry our trade from Nation to Nation.  So, being out on my own, exploring the web site, I found all the email blog comments.  Fascinating reading!  Yeah, and a lot of junk, too. What’s with the Russians still sending stuff that looks like turkey tracks? Okay, I’ve deleted the junk.

Deleted. What a great word.  During my day we just threw anything we didn’t like into the firepit and let it burn up.

In the background I can hear Kathy arguing with Mike about some witch called Gannajero. Sounds like she’s a real nasty piece of two-legged trouble. Stealing children? Vile.

Kathy and Mike are always so busy these days they’ll never get around to dealing with the blog comments. And, well, after all, what good is it to be escaped if you can’t have a little fun?  I can’t wait to see how they react when they discover I took care of it on my own.  See?  That’s what you get when you leave a character untended!  And it’s not the first time I escaped into the blog.

Many of you wanted to know about the availability of Kindle and ebook editions of various Gear books. As a Chicaza trader, I’m still befuddled by printing, let alone paper books. But here’s what I know given the things I overhear the Gears talking about: Currently there is a mad scramble in the ebook business.  Somebody called Amazon wants to get all the ebooks for their special reader. Other folks, like Sony and Barnes & Noble want the same titles for their readers. But what works for one reader doesn’t work for another.   The ebook industry is new, working out the bugs, and eventually, when the dust settles over the next couple of years, the Gears’ work will all be available for e-readers. Please be patient.

Marlene wanted to know if the Gears had ever done anything with Newfoundland and Vikings. Actually, they have in PEOPLE OF THE MASKS.  They also intend to do a novel on what archaeologists call the “Maritime Archaic” or commonly known as the Red Paint people.  This is a 4,000 to 7,000 year old blue-water fishing culture.  Someday. When they get the time and complete the research.  They keep muttering about so little time, so much archaeology.  Hey!  I had to wait nearly 500 years to have my story told.  And Wolf Dreamer?  It took him almost 15,000 years!  

Heather noticed similarities between PEOPLE OF THE RIVER and CHILDREN OF THE DAWNLAND and wanted to know if that was done on purpose. If I ask the Gears, they’ll know I’m loose, so I sneaked into the DAWNLAND file and checked with the characters to find out.  According to Twig and Screech Owl the similarities are in fulfillment to a promise to an old and cherished friend. She wanted the symbolic and spiritual teachings in RIVER placed in a format that children and young adults in her class could understand.   

Howard sent a fascinating note about Champlain and the Oneida in upstate New York.  Yep, they’re the same PEOPLE OF THE LONGHOUSE as are being published next summer in July. The actual origins of the word Oneida comes from the “Standing Stone” people.  I would have learned more, but Koracoo, Odion,  and Gonda are currenty undergoing “revisions.”  It’s happened to me and Pearl Hand. We hate going through it, but come out better in the end.

I found lots of requests for a photo of Jake, the new sheltie, to be placed on the website. If you think a Chicaza trader like me has trouble with printed books, cameras are something else.  I still draw on hide with a piece of charcoal and call it good!  I think, however, that they’ll get around to it.  Maybe when the revisions for PEOPLE OF THE LONGHOUSE  are finished.  That is, assuming they can figure out how to get the picture from the camera to the computer to the website.  Sometimes they can be as slow as moss in a backswamp.

Rocio, in Spain, and Tirso in Holland were both interested in Spanish and Dutch translations.  Gotta tell ya, I was pretty worried about Rocio, being Spanish and all. At least until I talked to Dusty and Maureen in the ANASAZI MYSTERIES and found out that Spain today is nothing like the 1500s when Hernando de Soto was alive. Maureen reminded me that people do change over time, and modern Spanish folks are really wonderful.  When I started to bring up de Soto, she reminded me that modern Chickasaw don’t hang people in wooden squares these days. I’m sensative to wooden squares; my uncle wanted to hang me in one while I was slowly burned and cut to pieces.  It makes being declared akeohoosa look pretty good in comparison.  But getting back to Rocio: The Gears’ Spanish publishers didn’t buy the entire PEOPLE series, just the titles listed in the “books” section of the website.  The same applies to you, Tirso. All the Dutch editions published by Meulenhoff and De Boekerij are listed.  As much as the Gears would like all of their titles translated, different editors and changing markets have their influence.  It’s sort of like stingray spines. Sometimes the Cherokee will trade for them, and sometimes they won’t.

Pearl Hand just poked her head in and told me that Squirm–one of my pack dogs–had a tangle with a porcupine.  If you’ll excuse me, I have to go. Squirm is always trouble. Try keeping a pack on his back from dawn to dusk, and you’ll see what I mean.  Oh, and if you think porcupines and dogs are trouble in your day and age?  In my time we don’t have scissors and pliers!

A’ ho!

 

Spiritual Evolution. Our answer to a reader’s questions…

January 4th, 2010

We recently received a letter from a reader in North Carolina.  She asked some very profound questions about evolution, and we wanted to share our answers with you:

 

January 4, 2010

 

 

Dear Natalie,

You asked, “Why are there so many pre-human variations from a spiritual point of view? Why was this necessary?” and “When did something change on a spiritual level on the evolutionary timeline?” Those are very provocative questions, Natalie. Obviously you’re interested in more than a scientific lesson on the whys and hows of evolution. It sounds to us as though you’re interested in hearing our speculations on the whys of the spiritual evolution of human consciousness. So, here goes…

First, why was it spiritually necessary for human beings to go through a variety of physical forms? We’re going ramble for a while. Please bear with us.

Are you familiar with Siouan mythology? The Lakota people believe that every creature on earth has a perfect form in the Above World. So, for example, all the buffalo in this world descend from the perfect Ta Tanka (buffalo bull) who is a special friend to the Sun. Buffalo Above sits in council with the Sun every night to discuss the happenings here in the world. And all buffalo, and other creatures, strive for the perfection of their “Above form.”

In his sacred vision, Black Elk was told by the Grandfather to: “Behold the earth!” So he looked down and saw it “lying yonder like a hoop of peoples, and in the center bloomed the holy stick that was a tree, and where it stood there crossed two roads, a red one and a black. From where the giant lives (north) to where you always face (south) the red road goes, the road of good,” the Grandfather said. “And on it your nation shall walk. The black road goes from where the thunder beings live (west) to where the Sun continually shines (east), a fearful road, a road of troubles and of war. On this you shall also walk…”

After Wounded Knee, Wallace Black Elk prophesied that, “Real soon, now this is a turning point. The hoop, the sacred hoop…will come back again. The stake here that represents the tree of life, the tree will bloom, it will flower again, and all the people will rejoin and come back to the sacred road, the red road.”

We suspect that humanity, and all other creatures, go through a variety of forms as they veer back and forth from the red road to the black road in their struggles to attain the perfection of those “Above.” Why is it necessary? Each form probably teaches us something fundamentally important for the next evolutionary stage of consciousness.

From a scientific point of view, we know that environmental stress spurs evolutionary development, and this relates to your second question: “When did something change on a spiritual level on the evolutionary timeline?”

If possible, that’s an even more difficult question to answer. We can tell you the approximate moments in time where evolution took giant leaps toward making us who we are today. For example, between two million and five million years ago the second and third pongid chromosomes merged, giving us twenty-three pairs (or 46 chromosomes), rather twenty-four pairs like chimpanzees. Second, some time around 1.8 to 2 million years ago, at the point where homo habilis shifts to homo ergaster, the brain becomes substantially larger. Then around 200-250 thousand years ago “mitochondrial Eve” and Y-chromosome “Adam,” the first anatomically modern human beings, were born. Lastly, around 78,000 years ago, art first appears at Klasies River Mouth site and the Blombos Cave in South Africa. It’s simple: stones engraved with lines, and the creation of beads for decoration—but it’s artwork nonetheless.

It is probably no coincidence that the sudden appearance of artwork occurs simultaneously with the explosion of the supervolcano, Toba, in Indonesia. The best scientific guess is that after centuries of “volcanic winter” the number of human beings alive in the world got down to a few hundred–meaning we almost ceased to exist. Was artistic creativity spiritually necessary for the survival of humanity? Maybe. Art suggests abstract thought, or imagination. In the dire circumstances in which they found themselves, perhaps that creativity gave them the ability to dream of a hopeful future. It may even have allowed them to develop a storytelling tradition. They certainly would have needed to pass on information to their descendants, even if it was only where to find food, water, and shelter, as they traveled through the utter devastation left by Toba.

For just a moment, let’s talk about mythology, about stories. We think storytelling was a singular moment in the spiritual evolution of human beings. Why? Because stories act as vehicles for self-transcendence. They allow listeners to move beyond themselves into a timeless realm where they can touch the sacred—however they conceive it. We live at the corner of the Wind River Reservation in Wyoming, home to the Shoshoni and Arapahoe nations. When we’re sitting around a fire listening to a Shoshoni elder recite the story about the struggle between Wolf and Coyote in the beginning time, we are always forced to come face to face with our own doubts, or confusion about what constitutes evil. In the stories, Wolf represents the forces of good, order, and tranquility. Coyote, on the other hand, represents evil and chaos. It is Coyote who, against Wolf’s wishes, insists that death be final. Up until that time people died but then came back to life after two days. Coyote wanted people to die forever–until his own son, Magpie, died. Then he went to Wolf and said “Raise my son after two days.” Wolf didn’t answer for a long time. Finally he said, “You, Coyote, said that people should die forever. If it weren’t for you there would be too many people now.” Coyote caught a crow, one that belonged to Wolf, and tore it to pieces in agony, then he buried his son, and sang all night.

The struggle over the necessity of death is perhaps one of the greatest spiritual puzzles. The story of Wolf and Coyote allows the listener walk in Wolf’s shoes, then in Coyote’s, and back and forth…until it makes some kind of sense.

We know that at some point along the evolutionary path human beings became “religious.” Interestingly, religiosity seems to be hard-wired in the species. We are religious beings, whether we want to be or not. Some of the studies that have been done on atheists who insist on wearing the same pair of socks to play baseball because they’re lucky, are fascinating. Apparently even atheists have a built-in supernatural perspective on life. When did that happen? We suspect it occurred in the very beginning. Perhaps when the second and third chromosomes merged.

So. Back to your question.

 

Did something change on a spiritual level to cause these grand physical evolutionary leaps? Or did the leaps cause grand spiritual awakenings? It could be both. The only thing relatively certain is that the leaps helped humanity to survive and, perhaps, to continue the search for perfection that guides us toward fulfilling our spiritual destiny.

We hope that Wallace Black Elk is right and human beings choose to follow the sacred road, the Red Road, that leads us in that direction.

Best Regards,

 

 

Kathleen O’Neal Gear and W. Michael Gear

HOME AGAIN, HOME AGAIN

December 30th, 2009

A beautiful sunny day here in northern Wyoming.  The temperature is hovering only around 20 degrees, but it’s so still the cloud shadows cast perfect reflections across the snow-covered meadow where the buffalo are bedded down with sunlight sparkling in their thick coats.  A serene day…  Happy New Year to All!

Michael and Kathleen

Trapped in the Web

November 21st, 2009

We’re back!  Starband is disconected along with their dish which they assured us wasn’t the problem, the alignment which they assured us wasn’t the problem, the modem which they assured us wasn’t the problem, and the software which they also assured us wasn’t the problem either.

Hughes Net to the rescue?  We’ll see.  Our determination is that any communications technology functions reliably for a maximum of three and a half years in Red Canyon.  After that, pull it out, put in the latest thing, and try and hold on for another three and half years. 

Revisions on our two latest manuscripts have been neglected for the last week as we sorted out the communications problems. That and Michael’s relatively new HP 3005 printer ceased to expel printed pages, sort of choking on its own exhales.  After two days of phone calls, it was determined that no one fixes printers.  The HP lady in Canada finally determined that if we wanted our printer fixed we’d have to drive clear up to Great Falls, Montana, or down to Salt Lake.

Ain’t technology grand?  We’ve got a new printer.  In the old days an HP4 would last for twenty years–Kathy still prints on the one she bought in 1989!   Now, Mike will be thankful if his new one lasts three years.  Hmm?  That number just keeps coming up!

The good folks at Pocket Books have begun planning our sell-out tour for COMING OF THE STORM. It looks like a Florida-only tour following de Soto’s route.  We will have the bookstores listed as the schedule firms up.  If you haven’t seen the cover, take a look at the home page.  We think it’s great.

Also from the good news category, PEOPLE OF THE THUNDER in paperback is on the New York Times extended list!  Thanks to all of you who picked up a copy.  We can’t do this without our readers.

The evening repast has just been placed upon the counter: pizza, broccoli, and sweet potato.  This will be chased with a rich black beer.  We will be thinking of you.

With all of our kind thoughts,

Kathleen and Michael

Housekeeping:

November 13th, 2009

Dear All:

We are back for our real, glorious, and magnificent vacation floating around the Carribean, seeing islands, and meeting delightful people.  Of course any time a person really gets relaxed, he’s got to come home to a mess.  Most of you know that we’ve been having internet problems.  Our account was with Starband, and things just got worse over the last few months.  Turns out that they no longer have local service and support.  We have had to borrow computers to get these blog entries in for the last couple of months.  The really bad news is that we haven’t been able to monitor the blog entries you have been sending in, which has left us with over ten thousand spams. 

Uh, yeah, the number is right. 

So, we’re not sure how to fix this without just clearing thye decks, deleting them all, and starting over. 

That and we’re getting a new satellite internet system next week which will allow us to get back on a reasonable schedule. 

The first review for COMING OF THE STORM was by Booklist.  They really liked it!  We’ll see if there’s a way to post it once we get our new dish set up. 

Meanwhile we are polishing PEOPLE OF THE FOREST, and waiting for comments from Pocket on THE FIRES OF MABILA.

Until next week when we’re back online, be well, read heartily, and may you remain prosperous and healthy

Insane Accomplishment

October 23rd, 2009

Hi All! 

We’re in beautiful Billings, Montana, between airplanes.  As of yesterday afternoon we completed the awesome task of signing 9,200 copies of PEOPLE OF THE THUNDER, PEOPLE OF THE W0LF, PEOPLE OF THE FIRE, AND PEOPLE OF THE EARTH.  We didn’t break our long-standing record of 9,881, but boy-howdy do our backs and shoulders hurt today.

We want to send our deepest appreciation to Marianne and Angie, the hearts and souls of the Michigan News Group agency.  They allow us the privilege of signing such huge piles of our books.  And, yes, it is a privilege.  For those of you lucky enough to live in the midwest, keep your eyes open.  Your friendly local grocery, airport bookstand, or drug store should sport a Gear book with a big yellow sticker saying “Autographed Copy.”  When you find one, check out the signatures on the title page.  Yep, them’s ours. 

The other good news is that many of the backlist titles are in the 4.99 edition.  Cheap.  With great new covers. And a signature, too.

For those of you keeping track: PEOPLE OF THE FOREST, the sequel for PEOPLE OF THE LONGHOUSE, is complete.  For the rest of you keeping track: The sequel to CONTACT: THE BATTLE FOR AMERICA,  COMING OF THE  STORM has also been turned in to Pocket Books.  Tentatively the title is THE FIRES OF MABILA. 

On that note, we’re off for two weeks on a real, honest, really true, actual, with no work, vacation.  Not only that, but after signing all those books, we’ve earned it.   

The next entry will cover where we’ve been. 

Oh, and sometime soon we have to report on Red Canyon Jake, scourge of the puppy world.  He’s almost a novel in himself.

Bye for now.  Wish us sunshine, tequila, beer, seafood, and palm trees.

Mike and Kathy

Traveling Back To Our Roots

October 5th, 2009

Greetings, All:

Where to begin?  We just returned home after 4,500 miles on the motorcycle.  The purpose of the trip was primarily to attend the Books-A-Million managers’ meeting in Brimingham.  While there we gave away 375 advanced reading copies for the upcoming February release of COMING OF THE STORM, out in hardback from Pocket Books.  The reading copy is gorgeous with a picture of Pearl Hand and her dogs marching out of a Florida evening, her captured crossbow at hand. 

The reception by Books-A-Million was wonderful with a great deal of excitement among the managers.  BAM has supported our work for years, and this one is right up their ally.  Anyone who lives in the South has heard of de Soto, but few have any understanding of the impact he had on the great Indian nations that filled the Southeast upon his arrival.  Telling the tale from the native perspective has been a sobering delight.

Those of you who regularly read out blog know that Black Shell isn’t one to take travails lightly.  He even sneaked into the blog for an entry!  He’s got his hands full in COMING OF THE STORM.  And, while Books-A-Million will have plenty of copies, so, too, will Barnes & Noble, Borders, Hastings and all the usual booksellers.  You can preorder your copy now.  Black Shell and Pearl Hand need all the help they can get. The evil Hernando de Soto has most of the advantages, so please, ally yourself with the good guys and at least provide moral support.

Other news is that PEOPLE OF THE FOREST, the sequel to next summer’s PEOPLE OF THE LONGHOUSE is a completed manuscript which, after polish, will be delivered to Tor/Forge at the end of October.  In the second book, vile of Gannajero is still doing nasty things.  She’s one of the better villains we’ve ever written.

The second book in Pocket Books’ CONTACT:BATTLE FOR AMERICA series will also be delivered at the end of the month.  Black Shell and Pearl Hand are back, and this time their task is to chase de Soto across the Southeast to a fogotten town called Mabila.  And, as to what happens there…  Well, you’ll just have to wait.

Which brings us to the second half of our trip.  We rode up the Coosa River valley from Birmingham following de Soto’s trail.  While we’d been there before, we really wanted to update ourselves on the geology and topography around the capital of the Coosa Nation de Soto encountered.  They governed an area from eastern Alabama to the high mikko’s city near Rome, Georgia, then north to the Tennessee River, up the valley, clear to the headwaters of the French Broad River in North Carolina.  A considerable chunk of territory in anyone’s book.

For Kathleen, the trip was of particular importance.  We rode into Ellijay, Georgia, founded by her ancestors in 1820, and saw the building where her great grandfather had a pharmacy.  We walked the same streets her Hinson, Aaron, Walkingstick, Buckner, and Peeples ancestors walked. 

Heading north we took the Cherohala Skyway over to Cherokee, North Carolina, and toured the museum.  Here, her Cherokee ancestors lived, many being born in Birdtown.  The Walkingstick name is still seen prominently.

Heading home, we bent some corners on the famous “Dragon’s Tail” over Deal’s Gap on Highway 129, waved to a lot of motorcycles, and headed back to Wyoming. 

We were good, honest, we swear.  But the weather gods were waiting for us in Wyoming, and they were in a veangeful mood.  So, let it be known.  All those people who wondered who the two fools were on that BMW RT should be aware it was us.  Thirty-mile-an-hour crosswinds plastered the bike and us with a crusting of ice, and froze Mike’s beard.  Fortunately the road was wet, not icy, and we made it home with half-inch thick chunks of ice dropping off the fairing. 

Hey!  The weather guessers on Weather Channel said it was only going to be light rain!

Finally, an update on our new puppy, Jake.  He’s doing fine.  We’ve sent an occasional report back to Al Harris, in Roswell.  His Worthington’s Shetland sheepdogs are some of the finest in the country.  Jake is a great little guy, smarter than we are, and he’s wiggled firmly into our hearts.  He even helped write part of the THE FIRES OF MABILA, but his typing was so atrocious that all of his composition has been edited out.

So, until next time, we wish you all health, prosperity, and good will.

Best,

Mike, Kathy, Shannon, and Jake.

September update

September 7th, 2009

Greetings All:

 

We thought we’d leave a quick note to let you know why we haven’t had an entry recently. Currently we are both working like mad beavers to finish the second de Soto book and PEOPLE OF THE FOREST, another novel about the formation of the Iroquois confederacy.

The first de Soto novel, COMING OF THE STORM will be out in February and deals with Black Shell and Pearl Hand. Those of you who read this are aware that Black Shell has managed to sneak in and leave a message of his own.  He’s still kicking, and headed for a place called Mabila, where he and the Tuscaloosa high chief are going to try and put an end to the monster who has invaded their world.

Meanwhile, in PEOPLE OF THE FOREST, evil old Ganajero is still stealing kids for nefarious purposes, but will finally face a…  Well, you’ll just have to wait to read it.

We are headed to the Buffalo Gold Rush conference in Cheyenne on September 18 and 19.  For anyone interested in the bison industry, in raising buffalo, or marketing their products, this is a MUST do conference.  It will be held at the Terry Bison Ranch just south of Cheyenne off I-25, with sessions at the Cheyenne Holiday Inn off I-80.  Registration can be made through the Rocky Mountain Buffalo Assoc.  See their website.

From Cheyenne we are driving to Roswell, New Mexico, where we will pick up Jake, the newest addition to our family.  Jake is a tri-color (that means black-white-brown) Sheltie puppy.  He comes out of Al Harris’s Worthington kennel, home of many champion Shelties.  So far Jake has been dutifully emailing us on his progress as growing sheltie.  He’s even been to a dog show already, and particularly enjoyed the treats people gave him.  Last week he lifted his leg for the first time–an event with astounding implications for a male dog.

Finally, the first weekend in October we will be at the Simon & Schuster booth at the Books-A-Million managers’ meeting in Birmingham to give away reading copies of THE COMING STORM to BAM managers and staff.  Any of you BAM people, be sure to stop by and get a signed copy.  Or, if you are not going, have your manager pick one up for you.  We will be on the trade show floor for the entire day.

Oh, and to the Russians who keep sending us blog comments. We can translate Latin, Greek, Spanish, Hebrew, and some Aramaic. Russian, however is beyond us. If you are commenting about our books that have been translated into Russian, we’ve got to have it in English.  Otherwise it just gets deleted.

Thanks, all.  We wish you well.

Oh, and Black Shell sends his regards, too.

Until next time,

Mike and Kathy

cognac blueberry cobbler

August 29th, 2009

Hi Folks,

Now and then you find a recipe that makes the lazy days at the end of summer truly a delight.  A friend recently sent us this recipe and it’s wonderful.   Bake it, let it sit for an hour, until it’s just warm, then eat it with a spoon, while sipping a nice red wine or better yet, a bottle of Guinness.                  

                   Cognac Blueberry Cobbler

 

 

 Preheat oven to 350 degrees.

 

CRUST

 

1 1/2 sticks butter (12 oz) room temperature (Yeah, I know it’s bad for

      you, but margerine doesn’t work)

1 1/2 cups flour

1/4 tsp. salt

1 TBL sugar

 

Throw everything into your mixer bowl and mix it until creamy smooth.

 

FILLING

 

5 cups fresh blueberries (frozen would probably work, too)

1/2 cup sugar

1 cup raw honey

4 TBL flour

1/8 tsp salt

1/2 tsp cinnamon

2TBL cognac, or brandy

 

Warm honey in microwave until just warm, then mix in everything but

blueberries.  Add berries last, and pour into cobbler pan.

 

Roll out crust and place over top, crimp to pretty it up, and bake for

45-60 minutes, until crust is golden and blueberries are bubbly.

 

Note:  Crust is delicate, but it doesn’t matter if it goes on in pieces.

 It’s still delicious.

 

 Cheers!

 

Mike and Kathy