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2026-08-16

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Storytime

Several years ago, i noticed a woman walking on the road almost every day as i was on my way home from work. She carried a plastic bag full of groceries. Curious, i checked around town to see if anyone knew anything about this mystery woman who appeared almost out of nowhere...always alone, always walking, barely dressed for the weather, always carrying a load. Someone told me they thought she lived about four miles out of town almost due north from town, that she wasn't from here. That's all they knew; no name, no address, nothing specific. So, i made it a mission to find out who she was and what her story was. So, one day i took a shortcut home from the rez and happened to see her entering a run down, rickety garage with her bag of groceries and decided to stop and introduce myself. She was wary and guarded, clearly suspicious of someone unknown to her, and quickly rushed to put her bag inside the door before i was able to offer my name. Fascinated by her situation, and by her, i determined to go slowly with this woman, to take only what was offered and not to push for more. When she reemerged from her rough digs, i told her my name and she told me hers was Maryanne. She suddenly became a wall of words telling me all kinds of things, some of which would require more questions...for another day. She asked why i was on her road as few people ever passed by and i explained. She asked where i worked and what i did there so i said i was a social worker at the rez, at which point a fire rose in her eyes and she announced she hated social workers. i took a step back, and after gathering my thoughts quietly told her i was 'not on duty' and that was not the purpose of my stopping to say hello. Maryanne's demeanor softened a bit. She was trying to read me and my intentions, making an assessment of whether i was friend or foe. After she issued another burst of words, i asked if she needed anything and if it was OK for me to stop in and see her again. Maryanne gave me permission to visit in the future and we both moved on. i needed to get home to my Daisy Mae and Maryanne's fire was going out in her makeshift fireplace.

Over the course of the late autumn and early winter, i made a point of stopping once a week on the way home from work. There was a protocol for making these stops, however. During the first visit, when i saw smoke rising from her badly-in-need-of-repair chimney, i rolled up in her yard, knocked on her half-off-it-hinges door, and when the door bolted open i was met with a woman with a #12 cast iron frying pan raised, arm cocked to knock me out. Once she saw it was 'a friendly',she slowly lowered it and hung it on a hook closeby. So, i agreed to roll the truck up with my lights on, come out to a place where she could see me, and tell her who i was. If she wanted company, she could open the door and take a look; if she didn't, i'd get back in the vehicle and keep on movin'. That worked much better for Maryanne...for both of us. When i stepped into her home, for that is what it was for Maryanne, she had a couch, a chair, a table, and a used oriental rug on the floor. She had shelves that were semi-organized in a way that made sense to her. She had a cooler for refrigerated items and said she had dug a hole outside that she covered with snow and the ice that fell off the roof for a freezer, which she then covered with tree boughs to make it harder for critters to find and steal. While she was clothed in jeans and a long-sleeved shirt, i kept my outdoor wraps on the whole time as we could both see our breath. Maryanne was clearly acclimated to her surroundings; i felt a twinge of guilt for living a 'soft life'. Her place leaked heat like a sieve as she sat closer to the woodstove. Maryanne hauled five-gallon buckets of water from the spring a half mile down the road on foot.

Over time, Maryanne became eager to tell her story. She was originally from Cook, but got married to a guy from Chicago who was traveling through. He was no good and abusive toward her and her two kids, a boy who died in the Vietnam War and a daughter who was still living in the Chicago area. Her husband had died or left, i was never clear about this because the story changed sometimes, and her daughter was grown. This left Maryanne without a means of support, so she decided to move back here, to the piece of land that belonged to her family to make a living off the land. She said she was trying to find the deed because the County sheriff's deputy had paid her a visit to ask why she was living there. Maryanne produced photographs of her daughter with her granddaughter. Maryanne had big plans for the land which included raising a head of cattle, a big garden so she could feed herself. and living free and clear of human interference as much as possible. She would fiercely guard her place on the planet. Just like it used to be before the old house burned down back in the day. Later, Maryanne then reported that she was attending an adult day program in Virginia and she had to catch the bus every weekday from town. She reported that the program was lame, they didn't do anything all day, and no one seemed to care. And, the others in attendance needed help far more than she did. Maryanne also said she had to get her meds in Virginia, too, because the ones from the local pharmacy were somehow old and tainted. As time went by, it became clear to me that she was on the County's radar to a far greater degree than she first indicated. Red flags appeared in my head. And, as the heavier snows began to arrive on the northwest wind, her garage was on the verge of collapse under the weight of it as the firewood she said she cut ran low.

A group of my friends all chipped in to deliver Maryanne a load of firewood, and when we arrived at her garage to unload the wood truck, it was apparent that someone had come out to her place with 2x10s to shore up the listing building and to bank the perimeter with hay. Once we got the wood stacked in a convenient, covered spot, my pals left and i stayed to visit with Maryanne. i had always asked if she wanted or needed anything...a ride, groceries, wood, help with chores, anything. Other than the wood, which was dangerously low by the time we got there, she always refused. A stray cat had come to the house and Maryanne let it in and fed it. Soon there were other cats, as well, and she was determined to feed them all, even at her own expense. If one went missing, i asked what happened...one got picked off by an owl, one got hit by a car, one got killed by a coyote, or a fisher, or a wolf. And after each one died she cried her eyes out. Still more would appear to take their place. And Maryanne vowed to kill every wolf on her land, she hated them.

The spring arrived and on the day i planned a visit, she was gone. A few days later, still not there. No smoke from the busted chimney, the woodpile unchanged...no signs of life, although a cat could be heard in the distance crying in a tree. Maryanne was a survivor par excellence. She had talked an unsuspecting logger into clearing the timber from the land, convincing him the land was hers despite no title or property tax statement. taken the money from the sale, and moved on. With the money, Maryanne got a haircut, a fresh set of clothes, a new backpack, as she hitchhiked down the road heading south...thereafter chased by the law. The true landowners filed charges against her for clearing the land, for squatting on private property, and who knows what all else. As far as i know, she'd still in the wind...i never saw her again.

Epilogue: Recently i have seen another woman in our area walking to and from town everyday in a weather fair, snowy, rainy, windy, hot, and cold. Our area provides enough remote areas for people to 'disappear' if that's their aim...especially as buildings and seasonal cabins become vacant or are abandoned. Maryanne was special, but hardly the last of her kind.

Mi'iw
— jester ©2026

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Upcoming Events ^

Share Your Voice — the Talon Mine

The Minnesota Department of Natural Resources (DNR) is accepting public comments on the proposed Tamarack Mine. This is your opportunity to tell decision-makers what matters to you before decisions are made

Your comments are really important at this stage. Show elected officials that we are watching & we care about this.

Deadline:
September 14
Where:
Submit your written comments online or by mail

"Talon Metals/Rio Tinto plans to mine a 'massive sulphide mineralization' with high levels of sulfide and toxic metals. Drilling in the huge 31,000 acre area where Talon controls private land and state leases (about 85% of the size of Minneapolis) controlled by Talon Metals in central Minnesota’s Aitkin County, Talon has already found sulfide ore both in the Sandy River and Tamarack River watershed, which flow through the Big Sandy Lake Flowage to the Mississippi River and along the West Branch Kettle River, which flows downstream to the St. Croix River."

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Signing & Resisting Events

Each Friday at noon at the following locations:

  • Cook: Hwy 53 and River Street
  • Tower: Mainstreet by the locomotive
  • Ely: Sheridan St. & Central Ave

Signs should include issues common to everyone like good jobs, enough money for food and healthcare, and a good education.

Free Community Meal

1st & 3rd Sundays in Virginia

When:
1st & 3rd Sundays, 12:00–3:00pm
Where:
510 Chestnut Street
Virginia, MN

Join us for a free hot meal, food distribution, clothing distribution, & a free store table.

Note that food, hygiene, clothing donations are needed!

Free Community Potluck Meal

2nd & 4th Sundays in Hibbing

When:
2nd & 4th Sundays, 12:30–2:30pm
Where:
117 E Howard Street
Hibbing, MN

Bring a dish or just come & enjoy. Open to the public, all are welcome. To-Go Available

Opportunities ^

Calls for work

Panatrope Call for Writing

Activate your voice — storytellers, poets & independent journalists wanted

Deadline: August 31, 2026

Wildwood River Press* is announcing a new annual anthology of literary and political writing, Panatrope. We invite you to submit writing about what sustains you, about what has marked you, about where you are from and what has made you. The deadline is August 31.

The term panatrope means "all octaves in music" and it was the name of the first electric record player in the 1920s. Trope is a word used in literary circles, and it refers to a pattern in a piece of writing: a narrative structure, theme, image, or metaphor used by an author across their body of work.

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Call for Storytellers

"Humans evolved opposable thumbs to be able to hold on. We evolved Story to know what to hold on to."

What’s your story? We’re celebrating the art of oral storytelling — the every day way we all communicate with each other. For our new podcast, 'North Star Lane', we’re collecting personal stories about connections — to place, to the past, to each other. Stories should be 3–10 minutes in length, and can range in tone from funny incident to elegy and everything in between. Michael Goldberg is collecting the stories. Send audio to him — or a note to arrange a phone call or zoom — at goldberg.actionmedia@gmail.com.

Michael also produces live storytelling shows in Grand Rapids and elsewhere in the region. Let him know if you’d like more information about those.

North Star Lane is produced by Michael Goldberg, who lives in the woods of northern Minnesota and collects stories from his friends and neighbors. They tell stories about their connections – to place, to the past, to each other – and about things that are important to them. We think a lot of the same things are important to us all.

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Letters from Minnesota

An invitation from Writers for Democratic Action Minnesota

Last month WDA MN launched a new feature, Letters From Minnesota.

We invite you to contribute your Minnesota Letter to be featured in the Writers for Democratic Action Minnesota newsletter. We are seeking writers from all over the state of Minnesota. We are looking for flash essays or stories or poems. Here are some suggestions or writing prompts:

  • What are the concerns in your area?
  • What are the ways the community is dealing with that concern?
  • What is happening in your community to strengthen democracy?
  • Tell a story that is connected to your particular landscape

Letters From Minnesota is an opportunity to connect with and learn about Minnesota writers and their locale. WDA-MN is a non-partisan organization. Writers of all kinds have a unique ability to harness the written and spoken word for good, for truth, for justice and equality, and for the rights of all. WDA–MN aims to advocate for writers and for the written word as well as to empower writers to join the fight to protect our democracy. We support independent journalism, libraries, and indie bookstores. We believe in participatory democracy. Voting is important, but we can have more impact if we take action in our communities in word and deed.

Writers for Democratic Action Minnesota has arranged public poetry & writers' events, hosted a table at the Rain Taxi Minnesota Book Festival, published monthly newsletters that offer resources, opportunities, and curated news reports. The national WDA organization also has a Substack and invites writers anywhere in the US to send in essays for publication.

Send us your contributions at hello@writersfordemocraticaction.org.

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Inspiration ^

Home

North Star Lane — Episode #2

with host Michael Goldberg

In our second episode of North Star Lane Michael welcomes two storytellers who talk about their connections to home.

Doris Kolodji grew up in the house next door to the house her father grew up in. His mother still lived next door, and has raised her own family and spent her life in the place she calls home.

Recording artist and community builder Annie Humphrey, tells of finding home while stationed overseas.

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Containment Estimates Continue to Fluctuate

a prose poem

In the wilderness, a thousand lightning strikes ignited the dry pines. Fire tagged the wind and together they raced in an orange heat planting their flags in the forests of Thumb, the Gunflint, Little Knife, Bear Trap, Dark Lake, the Echo Trail and more. Ducks lifted off from the darkened lakes and fish swam to the depths. Wolves abandoned their dens followed by foxes and bears and deer leapt through the furnace of the trees. The small mammals, squirrels, and weasels sprinted and hid as the fire crossed chains of lakes. The gray cloud erected its tower. Updrafts lifted moths into the roar of combustion and burning feathers of flames fell like seeds that grew in the glades slid down the granite outcrops into mosses and windfalls as the firemen's planes dropped water that exploded into steam in the inferno and the brigades went into formations working on perimeters and breaks while smoke floats across the country. The county sheriff detailed the plan for evacuations: Ready / Set / Go. Rangers formed search parties to bring in the canoers. On the Echo Trail, people collected their valuables, loaded their cars and fled. Flight restrictions are placed over the Boundary Waters. Then, it rained. "Rain has moderated surface fire activity but heat still remains in the duff below the surface," said the Forest Service. The sheriff said Go was reversed to Set, Set went back to Ready. We watch what this earth will do, fires here and floods in other parts. Heat domes and atmospheric rivers. If we can't control it, we can try contain it. If that doesn't fix it, nothing is left but to let the force do what it does. Give birth to another beginning.

— Sheila Packa 2026

Strategy & Action ^

Six Things On Fraud

from Minnesota Indivisible Alliance

Fraud is going to come up a lot between now and November. We’ve written about it before, but now that the primaries are over, these arguments are going to get louder. So here are some points worth remembering.

1. FRAUD WAS REAL. SO ARE THE FIXES.

People stole public money. Minnesota missed warning signs. The people responsible are being prosecuted and sent to prison — Feeding Our Future alone has produced at least 68 convictions.

Minnesota has tightened screening, paused enrollment in high-risk programs, increased reviews before claims are paid and put high-risk Medicaid services under additional scrutiny. Minnesota’s Medicaid improper-payment rate is a little over 2.1 percent, compared with 6.1 percent nationally. Improper payments are not the same as fraud, but the comparison matters.

Gov. Walz has acknowledged the failures happened on his watch and backed changes to fix them. You can argue about whether enough has been done. But “Minnesota ignored fraud and did nothing” is not true.

2. MINNESOTA IS NOT THE FRAUD CAPITAL OF AMERICA.

Minnesota has had serious fraud. Nobody should minimize it. But fraud is not some uniquely Minnesota disease.

Trump’s own CMS called Republican-led Florida a health-care fraud “hotspot” this year. Florida has seen individual health-care fraud schemes on an enormous scale, including one that produced more than $1 billion in false Medicare claims.

Fraud happens in red states. It happens in blue states. It happens wherever large amounts of money and weak controls give criminals an opening.

What has not been shown is that Minnesota is uniquely corrupt. So when somebody calls Minnesota the fraud capital of America, ask: compared with where? Show us the numbers.

3. “SOMALI FRAUD” IS RACISM. FULL STOP.

Some people charged in Minnesota fraud cases are Somali American. If they stole money, prosecute them. Put them in prison.

But being from Somali is not a crime. Fraud is.

When a white businessman runs a Ponzi scheme, we do not call it “white fraud,” “Norwegian fraud” or “German fraud.” We hold the criminal responsible. We do not smear everyone who shares his ancestry. So when a politician uses “Somali fraud” in an ad or speech, ask them if they really are saying all Somalis are criminals.

Operation Metro Surge is what happens fraud, Somalis and immigration get tangled together politically. Ask them if that’s what they want to see our neighbors and co-workers get trashed by association.

And tell them that there’s no place for that gutter politics in Minnesota.

4. FRAUD IS THE EXCUSE. THE SAFETY NET IS THE TARGET.

Someone steals from a bank. We don’t shut down banking. Someone steals from Medicaid. That does not make Medicaid the problem.

Fix the holes. Prosecute the fraud. Protect taxpayer money. But do not make a senior, a child or a person with a disability pay because somebody else stole from a program they depend on.

Most health-care fraud is not committed by beneficiaries. The people stealing the big money are overwhelmingly providers, suppliers and other businesses billing the programs.

The fraudster is the problem. The person who needs Medicaid is not.

And Republicans were pushing deep cuts to Medicaid and food assistance long before Minnesota fraud became their favorite talking point. Fraud now gives them another argument for doing something they already wanted to do.

So when fraud suddenly becomes a reason to cut the safety net, call it out.

5. REPUBLICANS DON’T GET TO PRETEND THEIR HANDS ARE CLEAN.

Democrats own the failures on their watch. Republicans should own theirs.

In 2017, when Republicans controlled the Legislature, they passed a budget bill that would have cut 87 DHS positions, including staff responsible for investigating fraud and abuse. Gov. Mark Dayton vetoed it.

Other opportunities to strengthen safeguards died with bipartisan fingerprints on them. Some of the programs later exploited by fraudsters expanded with weaknesses already built into their structure.

And then there is Joe Thompson.

Thompson helped lead the Feeding Our Future prosecutions. He was Minnesota’s top federal fraud prosecutor and one of the people warning most loudly about the problem.

Trump’s Justice Department pushed the Minnesota U.S. Attorney’s Office to investigate Renee Good’s widow after Good was killed by an immigration agent. Thompson and five other Minnesota federal prosecutors resigned.

While Republicans were yelling that Minnesota wasn’t serious enough about fraud, Trump’s Justice Department was losing some of the prosecutors actually putting fraudsters in prison.

If fraud is your priority, protect the fraud prosecutors.

6. NO DOUBLE STANDARD ON FRAUD.

Donald Trump has pardoned scores of people convicted of financial crimes, wiping away hundreds of millions of dollars in fines, restitution and other penalties.

One was nursing-home executive Joseph Schwartz, who pleaded guilty in a $38 million tax-fraud case and spent nearly $1 million lobbying for clemency before Trump pardoned him.

The same political movement demanding maximum accountability for Minnesota fraud is remarkably quieter when Trump is helping the fraudster.

Where are the Minnesota Republican ads about that? Where is the outrage for the victims?

Fraud does not become less wrong because the person convicted knows the right people.

BOTTOM LINE

When someone says, “But the fraud is real,” say yes.

Yes, it was real. Yes, Minnesota missed warning signs. Yes, prosecute people. Yes, keep fixing the systems.

Then keep going.

Why is Minnesota supposedly uniquely corrupt? Why call it “Somali fraud”? Why should innocent people lose health care or food assistance because somebody else stole from those programs? Why do Republicans erase their own role in weak oversight? And why does the outrage get quieter when Trump pardons fraudsters?

Fraud is real. So is racism. So is selective outrage.

Prosecute the fraud. Recover the money. Fix what failed. Make accountability apply to everyone.

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