Novels from Jez Lowe
Rich in history and lyricism; stories of North-East England, the people and the music…
Worldwide release 22nd June 2026
THE BOWSTRING WAGER
“The building of a new bridge across the river has changed 19th Century Tyneside forever, with new trade, new industries and thousands of new workers and their families pouring into the region. They bring with them all the hopes, problems and intrigues that such an influx inevitably does, and Evan Piper, head of the Gateshead Police Force, finds himself in the thick of it, with Irish labourers, local businessmen and shady Dutch racketeers all making demands upon his time and his loyalty. He is captivated once more by an exotic woman with the voice of a siren and a will of her own, as well as by the wild and yearning fiddle music ringing out from every tavern along the quayside. Deathbed revelations, a thunderous horserace, perplexing plots and gruesome street battles lead him to a deadly confrontation on the very bridge that seems to be the focus of it all. And everywhere the sound of jigs, reels and ballads as a backdrop.
The fifth novel by award-winning singer and writer Jez Lowe once again resonates with the songs and music of his native North-East England, as well as leaning into his Irish ancestry and his instinctive grasp of social history.”
THE KEEKER SEAM
The Keeker Seam is Jez Lowe’s FOUTH novel, following on from “The Dillen Doll” in 2017, “The Corly Croons” in 2019 and “Piper’s Lonnen” in 2022, and continues the adventures of Evan Piper, as he returns to mid-19 th Century Tyneside with all its curious characters and outlandish ways, plus of course the rich tradition of music and song that erstwhile “Stranger from the South” finds so captivating.
A quote from the rear cover text –
“A 19 th Century village in County Durham is blighted by an all-too familiar tragedy, an explosion down the mine, but this time with a curious twist that sends waves of surprise and confusion across the region. It is left to a newly arrived young policeman to solve the mystery, in the face of hostility from the mine-owners, suspicion from the miners and their families and an over-arching web of prejudice that reaches out from a distant foreign land. Only a scattering of odd characters and Tyneside eccentrics reach out to help him, along with a mysterious woman who captivates all those who come in contact with her.”
THE DILLEN DOLL
Published in 2017, with an accompanying CD of traditional Tyneside songs, “The Dillen Doll” was Jez Lowe’s first foray into the literary world, and was published by Badapple Books.
Leaning heavily on the balladry of traditional folk songs and the real-life characters of historical Tyneside, Jez imagined the background story of the eponymous heroine of a widely-known and plaintively simple Northumbrian ditty entitled “Dol Li A”.
This mysterious, melodically-hypnotic folk song, with a dozen or so child-like lines and an enigmatic heroine, has survived in popularity for over three hundred years. It vibrates with the echoes of cobbled Newcastle streets, a busy quayside and a bustling River Tyne. But who was the woman who inspired the ballad?
Long immortalised in street rhyme, Jez Lowe’s central character is a simple quayside scullery-girl called Dolly Coxon, who finds true love against a backdrop of peril and treachery, as all around her heated talk of imminent war and desperate immigration casts fear and dread through the crowded alleys and chares. With the help of a rag-tag of musicians, agitators, camp-followers, sailors, soldiers and men of the cloth – all committed to the cause of finding justice and freedom for the common working man – Dolly unravels the history of a Genoan folk hero in exile, and writes herself into a new chapter of English folklore.
THE CORLY CROONS
The second novel, published by Badapple Books in October 2019, again digs deep into the folk-song tradition of Newcastle Upon Tyne, but moves on three decades from “The Dillen Doll”, though with several of that story’s characters making a reappearance. By now, the ballad tradition of Tyneside has morphed into a movement known as “The Bards of The Tyne”, with songwriters, poets and songsters utilising both the established local printing industry and the emerging popularity of the music-halls to establish a wide and devoted following among the local populace. But there lurks a dark underbelly of corruption and skullduggery beneath the joviality and music, and the arrival of a policeman from London, one Inspector Evan Piper, with some serious questions to ask, causes some uneasy ripples in the calm surface of the River Tyne.
Piper’s LONNEN
Jez Lowe’s third novel, “Piper’s Lonnen”, published by Badapple Books in July 2022.
The bleak hills of Northumberland boast many myths and legends. Tales of blood-soaked battles and ghost-ridden tragedies told in Border Ballads and local folklore have long been common currency among North Country folk. Even stranger
sagas, telling of shape-changing Braags, blood-thirsty Redcaps and slithering Yottuns have haunted these wild lands for generations.
But in an enlightened Victorian age, can such stories really explain the abduction of a skilled musician, or the appearance of outlandish figures emerging from the hills to terrorise the people of remote towns and villages? Or is
there something more earth-bound and yet equally sinister at the roots of the mystery?
Reluctant to risk their own reputation on such a curious investigation, the Tyneside Constabulary once more call upon the services of the stranger from the south, Inspector Evan Piper, to delve deep into this rural conundrum. “Use
a Piper to find a piper” is their wry maxim, as they dispatch the wary young man into the wild unknowns of the Borderlands, towards the forbidding track known as Piper’s Lonnen, with only a hard-drinking Hexhamshire labouring lad
and a parson’s wife as his companions.
PIPER’S LONNEN SONG (J.Lowe/Lowe Life Music)
A DAY LONG GONE I WALKED ALONG THE PIPER’S LONNEN,
LISTENING AS THE BREEZE
PLAYED SUCH A MELODY,
IT WENDED UP AND DOWN JUST LIKE THE PIPER’S LONEEN,
HIGH AS MY EYES COULD SEE,
AS DEEP AND LOW AS DEEP CAN BE,
AND THEN,
IT COYLY TWISTED ROUND AGAIN
AND PITTER-PATTERED OFF TOWARDS THE SEA
AND WHERE THE LONNEN LEANED AWAY, THERE SAT A WOMAN,
PIPES HELD IN HER ARMS,
LIKE A CHILD HELD SAFE FROM HARM,
AND FROM THEM ROSE AND FELL A HUNDRED NOTES CASCADING,
CLEAN AS A STREAM THEY FLOWED,
AS SWEET AS BLOSSOM’S SEEDS WERE SOWN
AND STRONG,
AS SURE AS WIND ON REEDS WERE BLOWN,
AS CERTAIN AS THE ROAD I’D STEPPED ALONG.
I ASKED HER WHERE’D YOU FIND THAT HANDSOME TUNE YOU’RE PLAYING,
SWEET AND SO SUBLIME,
AND FINGERTIPS IN TIME.
SHE ANSWERED FROM A PIPER KNOWN AS JAMIE ALLEN,
KNOWN FOR HIS RANTS AND REELS,
THE VIGILANTS WERE AT HIS HEELS,
HE RAN,
AT DEAD OF NIGHT ACROSS THIS LAND,
AND AS HE FLED HE HANDED IT TO ME.
SO MANY DAYS HAVE DAWNED AND STILL THE TUNE IS PLAYING,
OFTEN IN MY DREAMS,
AS FANCY AS IT SEEMS,
BUT DISTANT AS A MYSTIC MAGIC BIRD IS WINGING,
FLYING HIGH BEYOND MY REACH,
I’VE TRIED A THOUSAND TIMES TO REEL
IT IN,
TO TEACH IT, AND BESEECH IT LAND,
AND PERCH UPON MY EAGER HAND AGAIN