Agent Bishop: True Stories of an FBI Agent Moonlighting as a Mormon Bishop
By
Mike McPheters
Reviewed by
Trevor Holyoak
On
12/21/2009
Cedar Fort, 2009
Paperback:
288 pages
ISBN-10: 1-59955-317-1
ISBN-13: 978-1-59955-317-7
Price: $17.99
When I was a kid, I liked to read mystery and detective stories, and
thought it would be fun to be an FBI agent. I even wrote to the FBI for
information, and received some informative pamphlets which I treasured.
I ended up choosing a completely different career, but when I happened
to see the author doing a signing of this book at Costco, I knew I
wanted to do a review of it.
Mike McPheters is a first time writer, telling the story of his life in
the FBI from 1973 until his retirement in 2001, during which time he
also served as a bishop in the LDS Church several times. Both of these
roles are played up in the advertising for the book, but the main focus
within its pages is on the FBI agent. However, a Mormon FBI agent that
is living his religion, as McPheters does very actively, is going to
have stories to tell that have a spiritual dimension to them, and this
book is full of them.
Each chapter contains a story, with accompanying photographs in many
cases, as well as some letters and a couple of poems. It is stated at
the beginning of the book that real names are used with only a few
exceptions.
McPheters was involved in many different assignments throughout his
career, starting with catching draft dodgers, then on to stolen car
rings, bank robberies, the Jimmy Hoffa case, a kidnapping, the
investigation of the shooting of missionaries in Bolivia in 1989, and
even the Montana Freemen. He helped catch timber thieves and shut down a
meth lab in Oregon, worked with law enforcement on an Indian reservation
in Utah, and helped shut down a multi-state telemarketing scam that was
targeting senior citizens. Just days after his retirement, he happened
to be on a tour in the White House on September 11, 2001 when it was
evacuated, and he took the opportunity to go volunteer with relief
efforts at the Pentagon.
The most significant religious experience that is mentioned in the book
happened in 1983, when he was involved in a shoot-out with some drug
smugglers. He writes, “I felt a keen prompting, a still small voice,
telling me to put down the shotgun and draw the .38 caliber snub-nosed
revolver I packed on my hip.” Since this was against his training, he
then holstered the revolver and picked up the shotgun again. “The
promptings came again, clear and crisp, like the wind rolling off the
branches of pine in the nearby forests.” They were familiar from his
time as a missionary, as a bishop, and as a father. “I knew I must
follow them... I began to realize I was on the brink of a decision that
would determine whether I lived or died.” He then switched back to the
revolver. “It was a decision that saved my life.” It turned out that he
was able to move the revolver and fire it faster than he would have been
able to with the shotgun, which enabled him to shoot his attacker
quickly enough to avoid being lethally shot himself.
According to the “About the Author” page at the end of the book,
McPheters is currently a lecturer for a couple of cruise lines. This may
be why the book reads more as a collection of stories that probably flow
better spoken than read in a book. There is also repetition in some of
the explanations (such as the SWAT stories), and there are some
confusing switches back and forth in time in some of the chapters. The
placement of the explanation of the church comes a little late in the
book as well.
But these minor problems are offset by some very interesting and
exciting stories, and the repetition does make it so that it might be
possible to skip around in the book, rather than reading it straight
through. If you approach the book as the memoirs of an FBI agent who was
an active Mormon, rather than expecting it to be about a bishop who
happens to be an FBI agent, you won't be disappointed.
Copyright
2009