Sunday, July 26, 2026

Book Review: Legacy of the Bitterroots: A Crystal Village Tale by Eric Picard



*Editorial Book Review*

Legacy of the Bitterroots: 
A Crystal Village Tale
By Eric Picard


Publication Date: 28th July 2025
Publisher: Dragon House Publishing
Print Length: 496 Pages
Genre: Historical Fiction / Dual Timeline 

A sweeping multigenerational American epic that weaves together historical mystery, mythic storytelling, and urgent contemporary questions about who gets to tell our stories.


In 1867, Irish Civil War veteran Eoinn Seeley leads six fellow immigrants through the American West searching for a place to establish a home for their families. Along the way they rescue an orphan girl, Sam King, and together establish Crystal Village in Idaho's Bitterroot Mountains—a utopian mining community that becomes one of the most progressive settlements in the American West. With cutting-edge technology, radical social vision, and love stories that defy convention, the village prospers for decades through infamous gold rushes, forging complex relationships with neighboring Indigenous communities. Then the Great Fire of 1910 erases it from history.

But what really happened to Crystal Village? And why do some families still carry its secrets?

Over a century later, Jack Seeley returns to Idaho to visit his aging grandmother and discovers fragments of a mystery that will change everything he thought he knew about his family's past. Working alongside childhood friend, Susanne O'Connor, Jack begins to uncover the truth about Crystal Village—a truth that involves not just hidden history, but the mythic forces that have shaped the American West since time immemorial.

Meticulously researched and featuring real historical figures from the mining boom era, Legacy of the Bitterroots spans from the Civil War to the digital age, exploring themes of cultural collaboration, hidden family histories, and the transformative power of authentic storytelling. From the chosen family bonds of Irish immigrants to the complex romance between cultures and generations, this is a story about what we inherit, what we choose to preserve, and what we're willing to risk to honor both the past and the future.



The isolation was complete. No trail led here except the one they’d followed. No eyes had seen this place save those Joe had trusted with his secret. Hank felt something shift in his chest—not peace, exactly, but possibility.


 From its opening pages, 'Legacy of the Bitterroots: A Crystal Village Tale' makes it clear that this is no ordinary historical novel. Rich in imagination, grounded in history, and filled with memorable characters, Eric Picard has created a story that is both thought-provoking and immensely rewarding.

At its core is Jack Seeley, whose unexpected discovery draws him into a forgotten corner of Idaho's past and a family history far more extraordinary than he ever imagined. What begins as a historical mystery soon develops into a richly layered tale of family, identity, and belonging, blending history, folklore, and imagination into a novel that continually surprised me.

One of the things I enjoyed most about this novel was the way Picard refused to be confined by the expectations of a single genre. Historical fiction provides the foundation, but woven throughout are elements of mystery, family saga, magical realism, folklore, and speculative fiction. It is an unusual combination, yet it feels completely natural because every element strengthens the narrative rather than distracting from it.

Crystal Village itself is one of the novel's greatest achievements. It is far more than simply the setting; it becomes a place steeped in its own history, with a character and identity all of its own. Few authors create fictional locations that feel so authentic that you find yourself wishing they really existed. Crystal Village is one of those rare places, and I found myself completely immersed in its world.

Picard's passion for history shines through every chapter. His research is exceptional, but it never overshadows the story. Instead, it enriches every page, allowing real historical figures and events to sit comfortably alongside fictional characters. The mining communities of Idaho and Montana are vividly brought to life, while the breathtaking landscape of the Bitterroot Mountains provides the perfect backdrop for everything that follows.

The characters are equally compelling. Jack Seeley grows naturally as the novel progresses, developing into a protagonist who is easy to invest in. Susanne O'Connor is every bit his equal—intelligent, compassionate, and determined—and together they form a partnership built on trust, friendship, and shared purpose rather than unnecessary drama.

For me, however, Eoinn Seeley is the character who leaves the greatest impression. Wise, compassionate, and quietly inspiring, he represents everything that Crystal Village stands for. His belief in preserving knowledge, protecting heritage, and creating something that will endure gives the novel much of its emotional depth. He is one of those unforgettable characters who remain with you long after the final page has been turned.

I also appreciated the way Irish folklore and Indigenous traditions are woven into the narrative. Both are treated with genuine respect, adding richness to the novel while reinforcing its themes of identity, belonging, and preserving the past for future generations.

Another aspect I particularly enjoyed was the way the novel embraces innovation without ever losing sight of the past. Rather than suggesting that progress should replace history, Picard shows how the two can work together to deepen our understanding of where we have come from. It is a refreshing perspective and one that gives the novel a distinctive identity.

Although this is a substantial novel, it never felt overwhelming. Every chapter adds another piece to the puzzle, and each new revelation deepens your understanding of the people, the place, and the generations whose lives have shaped Crystal Village. I found myself eager to keep turning the pages because there was always another mystery waiting to be uncovered.

What stayed with me most after I finished the novel was not simply its imaginative premise or its impressive historical detail, but its message. At its heart, this is a story about the legacy we leave behind. It reminds us that history is more than dates and events; it is built upon the lives of ordinary people, the communities they create, and the stories that continue to inspire long after they are gone. That quiet optimism is, for me, the novel's greatest strength.

'Legacy of the Bitterroots' is a beautifully crafted novel that celebrates history while embracing imagination, honours the past while looking towards the future, and reminds us that the greatest legacies are often measured not by wealth or achievement, but by the lives we touch along the way. Richly researched, wonderfully immersive, and filled with hope, this is a novel I would highly recommend to anyone who enjoys historical fiction that dares to do something a little different.


Review by Mary Anne Yarde
The Coffee Pot Book Club


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Eric Picard 


Eric Picard lives in Newport, RI with his wife Erynn in a home called The Conservatory that was built as a Livery Stable in 1680. In a former life, Eric was a commercial boat captain, SCUBA diver, and Lighthouse Keeper. For the last twenty five years he has been a serial entrepreneur and technology leader at various tech companies ranging from those he's started himself and grown, to large companies like Microsoft, Pandora Music and BarkBox. He has degrees in History and Fine Art from the University of Rhode Island, and an MFA from the University of Cincinnati. He describes himself as a husband, a father, a technology catalyst, an artist and a writer. He loves spending time on, in and under the water, and he walks for exercise every day.

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Friday, July 24, 2026

Blog Tour: The Fern Flower by Kathleen Shoop



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The Fern Flower


by Kathleen Shoop



August 3rd - 7th, 2026

Publication Date: August 1st, 2026
Publisher: independently published
Pages: 598
Genre: Historical Fiction


Russia 1908-1917


Every good folktale reveals villains and heroes. Mila Belova’s world is overflowing with both.


Born into privilege as the daughter of the Tsar’s favored vodka maker, Mila appears to have everything: wealth, status, and a household devoted to her happiness. But behind the gilded doors of her family estate, she is trapped by the cruelty of a stepmother whose greatest wish is to give birth to her own child.


Each summer on Ivan Kupala Eve, Russia turns its gaze to river bends and forest floors in search of the legendary Fern Flower—a mythical bloom said to grant fortune, power, and the deepest desires of the heart. Only one person had ever found it.


Until Mila.


Years later, in the fading grandeur of Petrograd, Mila and her friends slip into the fabled Stray Dog Café, once the sanctuary of Russia’s most daring artists and dreamers. Inspired by its ghosts, murals, and memories, Mila's group resurrects the work she'd first imagined as a child. The Fern Flower is a breathtaking ballet drawn from folklore, magic, and the secrets of Mila’s past.


But in the fiercely competitive ranks of the Imperial Ballet School, talent is never enough. Though Mila wrote the ballet and her gifted musician friend composed its score, rivals question whether Mila is worthy of claiming the coveted lead role.


As World War I intensifies and revolution ignites, the Russia Mila knows begins to collapse. Family secrets surface, loyalties are tested, and the people she loves begin to disappear. When her parents flee and her young brother’s life hangs in the balance, Mila is faced with an impossible choice: remain with the found family who helped her chase her dreams or risk everything to save the person who needs her most.


With Russian folklore, imperial grandeur, and the fierce beauty of ballet, The Fern Flower is a sweeping tale of ambition, friendship, sacrifice, and the magic that survives even when the world is falling apart.



Praise for The Fern Flower:

"IThis book is outstanding in its decision to tell the story through the eyes of the moon, Grusha... The character development of Mila is beautifully rendered."
~ The Historical Fiction Company

"Shoop captures the transformation of a young girl's world in a manner all kinds of readers will find fascinating. Librarians can thus highly recommend The Fern Flower's wide reach to audiences who will relish the story... As for the moon, she comes full circle to influence, abet, and reflect events in a satisfyingly original manner that readers won't see coming."
~ D. Donovan, Sr Review, Midwest Book Review


"Deeply moving in the cultural currents it captures... The family dynamics are one of the key elements that make it a must-read."
~ Readers’ Favorite


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Kathleen Shoop


Bestselling author, Kathleen Shoop, PhD’s novels have won awards in the Independent Publisher Book Awards (IPPY), Eric Hoffer Book Awards, the Next Generation Indie Book Awards, Readers’ Favorite, and more.

Kathleen has more than twenty years of experience in the classroom and has been featured in USA Today and the Writer’s Guide. She co-coordinates Mindful Writers Retreats and co-coordinated the 2023 Pennwriters Conference.

She frequently teaches and is a regular presenter at conferences for writers.

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Have a sneak peek between the pages of Soldiers of Christ, a riveting medieval adventure by Jon Byrne #HistoricalFiction #NorthernCrusades #RecommendedReading



Soldiers of Christ


The Northern Crusader Chronicles, Book #2

by Jon Byrne



In a land torn by crusade and rebellion, honour is earned in blood.

1205. Richard Fitz Simon has fled England after his title was usurped, joining the Livonian Order of Swordbrothers – a German brotherhood of warrior-monks fighting to bring the word of God to the pagan frontier. After slaying the Lithuanian champion at the Battle of Rodenpois, Richard is celebrated by the Order and their Semigallian allies.


Yet his position remains precarious. Jealous rivals question his right to stand among the brotherhood, and his master, Knight-brother Rudolf, is enraged by Richard’s disobedience. When dark secrets from Lübeck resurface, Richard also finds himself at odds with Bishop Albert, head of the Christian mission in Livonia. As he struggles to reconcile faith, duty and identity, he is drawn into a brutal world of suspicion and bloodshed.

Sent on an expedition to build a castle deep in the wilderness, Richard soon sees tensions erupt – and the path he has chosen threatens to destroy everything he has fought to become.





There was another cheer from the Semigallians around us. I was too exhausted to feel anything but relief that it was all over. My friends reluctantly went to help collect the dead.

The infirmarer eventually made it over to where I sat in the snow. Brother Burkhardt was as brusque as ever, examining the swelling around my neck with deft fingers before turning his attention to the wound on my leg. ‘It is heavily bruised, but you will live and walk again. Come and see me when we return to the commandery.’

He left as quickly as he had arrived. A little way off my horse whickered. For a moment, I looked at the sky, watching the circling crows and ravens. Some of the birds were already gorging on the bodies further away from the main site of the battle, squawking and flapping over the pickings. A large group of Semigallians, flushed with victory, gathered about fifty paces from me, looking in my direction. Were our erstwhile allies, almost all of them pagans like the Lithuanians we had just defeated, contemplating treachery? They certainly heavily outnumbered our men. If they turned on us suddenly, we would be in real trouble.

My heart jumped when one of the Semigallians gestured at me. Misunderstanding his meaning, I glanced quickly over my shoulder to see who he was pointing at, but there was no one else. My apprehension grew when the group began walking towards where I sat. There must have been nearly a hundred of them and they were all armed with an assortment of axes, spears and javelins. The rest of my comrades were some distance away, stripping the dead of valuables and piling up the corpses. No one even noticed, and they were too far away to help anyway. As the Semigallians came closer, I came to my feet hurriedly and drew my sword, my heart hammering in my chest.

The group stopped in front of me. I gripped my sword in clammy hands, but I swiftly realised the tribesmen were not hostile. They were smiling. My attention was grabbed by a small man wearing a blue felt shirt who began to sing and dance. I watched dumbfounded as he cavorted around whilst his comrades began banging their shields with their weapons and chanting. What in the Devil’s name was the man doing?

‘They are singing a song to honour you,’ Dieter said, suddenly behind me.

‘You understand them?’

‘A little. Remember, I have been here from the beginning.’

‘But why me?’

‘Because you killed the Lithuanian champion.’ Dieter said. ‘They are proclaiming your courage to one of their Gods… Perkūnas. He is the God of thunder, lightning and war.’ Dieter laughed. ‘And, more suitably, the god of oak trees!’

I smiled. The Lithuanian champion had been named Ąžuolas, which aptly meant ‘oak tree’ in their language. The pagans continued their singing and dancing. I watched bemused now rather than uncomfortable, a warm glow flowing through me. It was true… against all odds I had killed the champion and survived.

However, I was aware that the scene was attracting attention. More people were looking over in our direction. I saw Wenno and Sighard, both mounted, talking together and frowning. My adversaries, Wolfgang and Gabriel, paused in their work clearing the bodies, pointing at where I stood.

The crowd of Semigallians parted as Viesthard, their king, pushed his way through. A man behind was carrying something and he tossed it at my feet. When I saw what it was, I recoiled and stepped back instinctively. It was the Lithuanian champion’s head. 

King Viesthard laughed and said something I didn’t understand. I had seen the Semigallian king a few weeks earlier in the town hall in Riga, and he didn’t look any different now dressed in his battle-gear. He wore a large bear pelt fastened by a gold circular clasp fashioned to look like a snake. Around his neck was a chunky chain and several armbands of silver adorned his lower arms. Viesthard spoke with the man who had been dancing. With a quick movement, he yanked off the thin leather cord from around his man’s neck and gave me the charm that was attached. It was a tiny silver axe.

‘It is a symbol of their god,’ Dieter said. ‘They honour you.’ He turned as Wenno rode up with Sighard, Berthold and several other knight-brothers.

When I look back on this day, nearly forty years later, it is the irony that strikes me most. I was a member of an Order whose duty and mission was to forcibly convert the pagans of Livonia to Christianity, being praised and lauded by other pagans for my bravery in my first proper battle – for killing the pagan champion. They gave me this token, the tiny axe, which I still have today. It also saved my life later, which my story will tell, but I don’t want to get ahead of myself. Suffice to say, the whole spectacle was a little embarrassing for my comrades, and when Master Wenno turned up it ended quickly. The Semigallians drifted off to continue looting the remaining bodies and Viesthard lost interest, probably more concerned with the spoils to be found.

I just wanted to go home.




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Jon Byrne


Jon Byrne, originally from London, now lives with his German family by a lake in Bavaria with stunning views of the Alps. As well as writing, he works as a translator for a local IT company and occasionally as a lumberjack. He has studied the medieval world for over twenty years, building up a comprehensive personal library and a particular interest in the often-overlooked Northern Crusades.

Soldiers of Christ is Book Two of The Northern Crusader Chronicles, a gritty, historically grounded series focused on realism, moral ambiguity, and the brutal realities of medieval warfare.

Written for readers who value authenticity and atmosphere over romanticised adventure, the novel explores a largely forgotten crusading frontier, culminating in the first of many confrontations in a harsh wilderness of forest and swamp.

Readers who enjoy the historical detail of authors such as Bernard Cornwell, Conn Iggulden, or Ben Kane may find familiar ground here.



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