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Design by Jack Silberman

Mel Pearson holds court every day

after practice in his office at Yost Ice

Arena.

Usually he talks about hockey.

But on Nov. 6, he was asked about his

high school years, and another thought

resurfaced: Susie, his wife, and how

they met.

As he finished up his story about her,

he got up from his couch and headed to

the exit. While he put his hand on the

door, another person walked through

the entrance. All eyes turned to her.

“Here’s Mrs. Pearson!” Mel said.

It was a coincidence Mel’s wife was

there, but he made the most of it.

“Here, they want to interview you,”

Mel said. “This is my wife Susie. They

want to know how we met in high

school.

“ … I just told him you wouldn’t leave

me alone.”

He didn’t wait for a rebuttal, instead

opting to leave the room chuckling. She

plopped in his empty seat and looked

each person in the room in the eye. She

smiled before asking a simple question

that perked every ear.

“Do you really want to know the true

story?”

***

Mel was from Flin Flon, Manitoba;

Susie was from Atlanta.

But the two of them moved around

the country. Mel spent a large portion

of his childhood shifting through Los

Angeles, Baltimore and Portland. Susie

stayed South in Atlanta with a brief stop

in California before eventually ending

up in a hockey town in Minnesota —

Edina, where she and Mel crossed

paths.

“It’s kind of a miracle that we even

met,” Susie said.

The two of them were transplants

due to their fathers’ work.

Mel’s dad, also Mel, was a

professional hockey player. The

Pearsons had jumped from city to city

due to his job — his last team was the

World Hockey Association’s Minnesota

Fighting Saints based in Edina. Upon

getting cut, the elder Pearson decided

the family should go back to Flin Flon

for good. But Mel’s mother, Ruby,

pushed to keep him in Edina for his

education and hockey career, leaving

him with a billet family and eventually

the Andersons.

Instead of going back to Canada, he

stayed in Minnesota, attending Edina

East High School.

Susie’s dad accepted a job in St. Paul,

Minn. at 3M the

summer before Susie’s

sophomore year in high

school. Before they moved in,

Susie’s parents researched good

schools in the area. One, in particular,

caught their eyes — Edina East, a half-

hour drive from St. Paul. Rather than

buying a house closer to his job, Susie’s

dad bit the bullet and took the long rides

every morning so that his daughter

could get a better education.

Instead of living in St. Paul, Susie’s

family bought a house in Edina so she

could attend Edina East.

And in study hall, the two of them

met.

***

At Edina East, study hall was held

either on the third floor of the library,

or the study tables in the cafeteria.

Normally, the sessions were split by

class. Since Mel was a junior at the time

and Susie a sophomore, they were split

into different sessions. Mel spent a lot of

time in the cafeteria, while Susie would

be in the library. But he passed through

the library every now and then, and she

caught his eye.

“Here’s the true story,” Susie said.

“He switched his study hall so that he

could be in my study hall.”

Now sharing a period, he pulled out a

chair one day and sat next to her, asking

for help on an assignment.

To her, he was a hockey player

with an unmistakable look. He had an

afro, a halo of red curls that extended

several inches from his head, and wore

bell bottom corduroys with clogs. He

talked funny, but so did she. He had a

Canadian accent, and she had a bit of a

southern twang.

To him, she was a tennis player who

was similar to him, new to the school.

Most kids had their own cliques. They

were the transplants.

“We sort of came together whether

it’s fate as we were new kids on the

block,” Mel said. “So she was a good

looking young lady, and I was attracted

to her.”

They gravitated toward one another.

He found she had an infectious

personality, and she thought he had

the same. Moving around constantly,

Mel learned how to be sociable. He was

sarcastic but, at the same time, kind.

“That’s what kind of drew me to

him,” Susie said. “If you look at him or

just kind of the way he dressed and his

hairstyle, he has a warm heart, and he

always had a warm heart.”

Even though they clicked from the

start, they didn’t start dating right away.

In fact, Mel was with another girl at the

time. But that relationship was already

reaching its end. When Susie came into

the picture, it was the start of a new

story.

“How do you know that the love of

your life is the person when you’re 15?”

Susie asked. “But that’s kind of how it

became obvious to both of us.”

***

When Susie’s dad first laid eyes on

Mel, he didn’t like what he saw.

There were no cell phones back then,

so to contact one another, Susie and Mel

would just knock on the door.

Mel did that, and upon seeing him,

Susie’s dad immediately disapproved.

Her mom was more accepting. She was

always the more kind and loving of the

two. But her dad was a hardass, and

frankly, Mel was scared. He had been

nervous to meet him, and now that they

finally met, Mel was off to a bad start.

“He basically said ‘I love my

daughter, and I don’t know if you’re

the right guy.’ or, ’You can’t fool me,’ or

something like that.” Mel said

There was no warm welcome or

“come back anytime.” Susie’s dad was

protective. He drew the line and set

ground rules. Mel appreciates that now

that he has two daughters of his own

and understands what her dad was

trying to do, but at the time, he was

anxious.

Luckily, he didn’t have to see much

of her dad. Susie’s dad traveled a lot for

work, so instead, when he came over,

he’d be greeted by just her mom. And

she knew what was up — his frequent

visits gave it away too easily.

But eventually, her dad warmed

up to Mel, too. Susie noted he became

Mel’s biggest fan. He just had to get to

know the teenager first.

“Once (he) got to know me,” Mel

said, “obviously I wasn’t that bad a guy.”

And while Mel would spend every

holiday with the Andersons, his billet

family, he would make an exception for

one holiday. He spent Thanksgivings

with Susie’s family.

“He did have the Anderson family,”

Susie said, “but then he kind of quickly

became a part of our family too.”

***

With a year difference, Mel

graduated high school first and had

already committed to playing hockey

at Michigan Tech in Houghton. Susie

stayed behind to finish high school.

The two of them knew what they

wanted, though.

They wanted to stay

together, so they decided

to not date anyone else.

When he could, Mel would

try to see her. During school breaks,

he would come back to Edina and

stay with the Andersons. But John

Anderson, his billet brother, knew the

real reason Mel would return so often.

“We’d like to think that we really had

a nice family,” John said. “But I think it

was really Susie that kept him around.”

And whenever the Huskies played

the University of Minnesota, Mel would

break off from the team to try and get

lunch with Susie, even if it was only for

an hour or two — anything to catch up

and spend time together.

After Susie graduated high school,

she attended Minnesota. Her parents

paid for her first year, and so Susie

and Mel’s permanent reunion was

prolonged a year. But she didn’t

know what she wanted to do. She

did know, however, that she wanted

to be with Mel. Both of them were

tired of long distance. And upon Mel’s

encouragement, after her freshman

year, Susie dropped out from Minnesota

and worked before moving up to

Houghton to spend Mel’s last year there

with him.

“We knew that we were the ones for

each other, and it was getting kind of

tiring to be apart,” Susie said.

It was a leap of faith. While Mel

attended classes and played hockey, she

worked at the bookstore. She moved in

with a girl she had known from high

school, the girlfriend of a teammate of

Mel’s. Mel lived separately with two

other teammates. But the two of them

were fully committed.

And Mel made that clear the winter

of his senior year.

He had thought about it for a while.

The summer before school started,

when he was still in Minnesota, he

scouted for a ring and bought it. The

decision was easy. He knew proposing

was the right thing, but he was still a

little scared.

“You’re nervous if she’s going to say

yes or too young or whatever,” Mel said.

But she was ready for the

commitment. And he was too. So when

winter rolled around, he hid the ring

in a medicine cabinet in his house,

and she stumbled across it. It wasn’t

picturesque or sappy; he didn’t get

down on one knee. Mel jokes that’s how

they teach it in Flin Flon, where they’re

simple people. But it got the point

across.

“It was not anything big and

romantic,” Susie said. “But it didn’t

downplay that it wasn’t a big deal.

“It would just seem like the natural

progression. And I know it’s hard

because we were still young, but we just

knew we were the ones for each other.”

***

The summer before Mel’s senior

year in college, before he and Susie got

engaged, he went back to Flin Flon to

spend time with his real family.

Flin Flon is a small town 500 miles

north of Winnipeg, the nearest big city.

Because it is so far north, the days seem

to never end. The sunlight carries over

until midnight, and comes back at 4 or

5 a.m. It’s a scenic place that attracted

some tourism. But above all else, it’s a

mining town, and when Mel got back,

naturally, he mined.

Susie had pleaded with her parents

to let her visit, and to her surprise, they

agreed.

“I can’t really believe my parents let

me do that,” Susie said. “Because, now

that I’m a parent, I look back and think,

‘Wow, they were kind of trusting but

sent me on a plane.’ ”

Though she arrived and stayed for

a couple weeks, Mel still had work

at Hudson Bay Mining and Smelting

Company. While he stripped away the

zinc, sharpened drill bits in the steel

shop, worked underground, she spent

time with his mom and sister. Susie

did get to see him during the day once,

when she took a tour around the plant.

But it wasn’t really until after he

got off work late that they were able to

spend time together.

And luckily for them, the days never

got dark.

***

The fact that Susie could spend time

with his mother, Ruby, that summer

meant a lot to Mel. Ruby was a driving

force in Mel’s life, determined for him

to have the best. And like Susie, Ruby

was outgoing and sweet, so when they

met, they hit it off right away.

“It’s very important for me to meet

all my family,” Mel said. “So it’s nice

that she came up and met Ruby.”

Susie had moved to Edina after the

Pearsons had moved back to Canada.

They had met a couple times briefly in

Minnesota, but that summer in Flin

Flon, they really got to know her. And

they adored her.

“I think they really enjoyed her,

enjoyed her company,” Mel said. “And

how could you not?”

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