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Walter Dean Myers is a virtual icon in young adult literature two-time winner of the Newbery Award; four-time winner of the Coretta Scott King Award; and author of numerous books, both fiction and nonfiction, poetry and prose. Myers recently took time to answer a few questions about his latest book, a biography titled The Greatest: Muhammad Ali.

Why this book on Muhammad Ali?

There have been a number of books on Ali, but they don't seem to place him in a historical context. Ali came along toward the beginning of the civil rights movement, and for young African Americans he represented everything they wanted to be. He was young. He was a very attractive young man. He was outspoken, not a hater, but still he was very much "out there." Another factor that attracted people, both blacks and whites, was the fact that he was one of the first major fighters who did not seem like a naturally tough guy. Muhammad Ali's nature was sweet. You could imagine him as being this guy who did poetry "float like a butterfly; sting like a bee." I thought I could bring him into the context of that era.

What made you focus on his professional rather than his personal life?

Well, there were a couple of things. When athletes reach Ali's stardom and come from a very limited background, it is very difficult for them to even understand how to deal with this fame and with people fawning over you who didn't even know your name two weeks ago. It's very difficult for these people to deal with that. All of a sudden you're famous. That doesn't happen to writers, by the way. There's another factor, too. So many times biographies get into the area of their subject's slips from grace. It sells more books. But, it's like defining Thomas Jefferson, who was probably the greatest president this country has had, in terms of "did he have an affair with Sally Hemings?" I think it's stupid, you know.

What did you find that surprised you?

The first thing that surprised me was although he was loved as a public figure, many fighters did not like him. They respected him as a fighter, and they respected what he did for them economically that he raised the stakes. You know, among fighters there is this fraternity of pain, the idea that all these guys go through tremendous physical pain. They understand that they do this, but what they want from each other is this level of respect. Muhammad Ali didn't do that. Ali was one of the few fighters who actually ridiculed other fighters. So while many fighters respected his skills and the fact that he would fight anyone who came along, many didn't like him personally. That surprised me. Another thing that surprised me was prior to writing the book, I looked at fighting as, "Oh this was an interesting fight; this was a good fight." I really thought fighters were different from other human beings, that they could take it. It didn't hurt them as much as it would hurt us. I found that this is not the case. The guys suffered enormous physical pain. I was also surprised at how many of them were very, very, badly damaged. The danger of the damage to the bodies, the brain is just so extensive. So it's really a much more brutal sport than I ever imagined it to be.

So you haven't heard his reaction to this book?

No, I haven't heard anything yet, but I expect to.

What's your next project?

I have a book coming out about my own growing up in Harlem, looking back on my first 17 years. I'm surprised at what a bum I was. My poor mom. I'm also working on a couple of projects with my son Christopher: a book on the blues and a book of Bible stories. It's fun working with him.

Walter Dean Myers is a virtual icon in young adult literature two-time winner of the Newbery Award; four-time winner of the Coretta Scott King Award; and author of numerous books, both fiction and nonfiction, poetry and prose. Myers recently took time to answer a…

Author George P. Pelecanos has created his own niche as the "best kept secret in crime fiction." The critics love him, but after eight gritty urban novels, the Washington, D.C.-based writer has yet to crack the U.S. bestseller lists or achieve instant name recognition. And that's just fine with him.

"I don't think my books are for everybody," the soft-spoken author said when BookPage caught up with him at a recent ClubMed mystery writers conference. "I totally cooperate with everything [my publisher] asks me to do, and I want the book to succeed, but I've stopped having unreal expectations for any of my books. All I want to be able to do is write another book."

Just the kind of answer you might expect from the easygoing author. But with his growing cult following in the U.S., a thriving fan base overseas and plenty of cheerleaders inside the industry, his name might not stay a mystery for long. "He's the best," raves former touring partner Dennis Lehane. Along with Lehane, authors like Elmore Leonard and Michael Connelly are heaping praise on Pelecanos' latest book, Right as Rain.

Like all of his previous novels, Rain is set in the working class suburbs of Washington, D.C., a side of the federal city that has nothing to do with politics. The story involves former cop Derek Strange, a Samuel L. Jackson-like character with cool confidence, who now heads his own P.I. firm, Strange Investigations. He's hired to investigate the death of an off-duty black D.C. cop who was gunned down by Terry Quinn, a white cop with the unpleasant combination of a quick temper and a chip on his shoulder. Although Quinn was cleared of any wrongdoing, he's tormented by the thought that race made him pull the trigger. He volunteers to help with Strange's case and the unlikely duo of killer and investigator create a unique partnership.

Pelecanos, a Greek-American, has created plenty of multi-ethnic characters in the past, but here he tackles the race issue head on. The racial tension is always just below the surface in his honest look at prejudice on both sides.

Describing his novel as an "urban western," Pelecanos says the story is based on actual events that were happening in Washington during the time he wrote the book. Several black officers had been shot by other policemen and the majority of those shootings were by white cops. Pelecanos researched the book by riding along on several midnight to dawn shifts to get a sense of their job.

"It's a real interesting shift," he says. "You really see what's going on. All the straights are in bed, and the people who shouldn't be are [the only ones] out there."

He also did what he has always loved — just "get out there and listen to people talk." Which might explain why dialogue comes so easy to him.

"I've been listening all my life," he says. Every summer as a kid in Washington, D.C., he would travel across town on the bus to work for his dad's lunch counter downtown. The various conversations he overheard on the bus fascinated him. "I was always interested in not just what they were saying, but the rhythms of their speech, the slang. Just a love of the language."

There are a few other things that Pelecanos is obsessed with, like basketball, cars, music, movies and ladies shoes. Each obsession has a history, and each of those elements finds its way into Pelecanos' books. He put himself through college selling shoes on straight commission ("the best job I ever had"), describes himself as a movie freak who, as a boy, dreamed of becoming a movie director, and admits he used to own a jacked-up Camaro. To him, the kind of car you drive and the music you listen to say a lot about your character. So can he explain the guy/car phenomenon?

"It's something about having a beer between your legs, the music up loud, a girl beside you," he struggles to explain. "Yeah, my books are for guys, I would say. It's another thing keeping me down," he laughs.

Even if you don't get the car thing, maybe you'll understand the vast and varied music references that punctuate his descriptions. It's been suggested that his books should come with a soundtrack, and it's not a bad idea.

"I do understand that I'm alienating a certain part of the audience that doesn't listen to that music. I don't expect people over the age of 60 — just to pick a random age — to know what I'm talking about," he says. "It's sort of like I can't help myself or something. The things that I write about, the settings I write about, people are listening to music. If you've got a book set in the kitchen of a restaurant, the radio is the most fought over appliance in the restaurant all day long. I know because I worked in plenty of kitchens. When people start talking about what they're listening to or why the other guy's music sucks, you start finding out about their characters."

Pelecanos knows all about blue collar jobs because he has amassed quite a resume over the past 30 years: bartender, truck driver, line cook, valet and don't forget shoe salesman. He was general manager of a $30 million company when he had what he calls an "early mid-life crisis."

"That's when it all fell apart for me," he says. "Because what I thought was going to happen was that I'd buy a company or own my own business, and I didn't want to do that. I just didn't want to get in my car every day and be like everyone else. In a way, you can say it's a personality flaw of a lot of writers — they can't really conform. They question everything, from authority to driving the same route everyday."

Despite the fact that he'd never tried to write anything before, he quit his job and started his first book. He finished the largely autobiographical A Firing Offense a year later.

"You've got to remember, I was just a guy saying, 'I want to write a book.' I didn't have any formal training. I never took a writing class, so I'm sure the people around me that loved me were thinking, 'He's gonna fail.' And how would they know, and how would I know, that I could write a book? I just thought that I could. I just had the idea that I could," he says.

And whether or not Right as Rain is a huge hit, Pelecanos will be content as long as he can keep writing seven days a week and churning out one book a year.

"I'm always one book ahead," he explains. "I can write another book before the next one comes out, and I don't have to worry about what people said about that one. I just put something else in the hopper and keep the cycle going."


 

Author George P. Pelecanos has created his own niche as the "best kept secret in crime fiction." The critics love him, but after eight gritty urban novels, the Washington, D.C.-based writer has yet to crack the U.S. bestseller lists or achieve instant name recognition.…

Ten years ago Edward Hoagland, who had been legally blind for three years, underwent a series of risky—and, ultimately, successful—operations to restore his sight. One of the best contemporary American essayists, known especially for his nature and travel writing, Hoagland had always been highly dependent on his eyesight. "My sense of divinity was visual," he writes in "In the Country of the Blind," the stunning opening essay in his memoir, Compass Points: How I Lived.

The loss of his eyesight stalled Hoagland's careers as writer and teacher, deprived him of the pleasure of walking—"one of life's centerpieces"—robbed him of his confidence and left him frustrated, occasionally in tears. The restoration of his eyesight rendered him "transcendentally gleeful." At least momentarily.

"For a year or so after those operations I was incapable of being unhappy or depressed," Hoagland said during a recent phone interview. He rightly believes his opening essay conveys this sense of exhilaration, that "it is an affirmation of the intense joy of life, which only people who have temporarily lost some part of their life can feel."

Hoagland added, "Unfortunately I couldn't maintain that ebullience. I think I tend to be happier than the average person, but I'm back to normal now, alas."

Well, not quite.

Another extraordinary thing happened to Hoagland during his period of blindness. After more than half a century of stuttering, his stutter almost completely vanished. "I still stutter," Hoagland says, "but perhaps only a tenth as much as I used to. It just seemed that I had to talk since I could no longer see. So I just started talking."

Hoagland's inability to talk easily with other people is a theme—and a fact of his life—that surfaces in many of the 11 essays that comprise the chapters of Compass Points. Such afflictions usually invite superficial psychological analysis. But the shapely complexity of Hoagland's sensibility defeats such easy analysis. In fact, one sure measure of the quality of a personal essay is how adroitly it eludes summary or categorization. By that standard, several of the essays in this book are exceptional. To say, for example, that a lively essay called "Calliope Times" is about Hoagland's experiences joining the circus when he was 18, or that the shaded "Entropy, Alas," is about the breakup of his second marriage, is to say both too little and too much. Like the best literary memoirs, Compass Points contains worlds within worlds.

But, still, those worlds were shaped to one extent or another by Hoagland's stuttering. His abiding interest in nature is surely at least partly a response to his difficulty in communicating with other people. In the chapter "Hitting One's Stride" he writes that the main reason he turned from writing fiction to writing essays was "the painful fact that I stuttered so badly that writing essays was my best chance to talk." And having to contend with the humiliating consequences of his stuttering seems to have allowed him to achieve the unflinching honesty that is the most luminous quality of this memoir.

So, Hoagland responds without hesitation or embarrassment to my question about the difficulty of writing truthfully about even the most intimate aspects of one's life: "For half a century I was hardly able to talk. The fact that my sexual performance was uncertain was really not as constantly embarrassing in all situations as not being able to talk," he explained.

"I lived in New York for 30 years. I was a published writer all during those years. My first novel was published just as I turned 23. My picture at that time was in Time and Newsweek as well as the New York Times. I was precocious as a writer, and I got invited to literary parties. But I stuttered so badly that I was sometimes an embarrassment at those parties," Hoagland recalled. "People would turn away because of my facial contortions, what I call flabbering. My whole face would contort and I would unintentionally spit."

"The only people I was able to talk to through all those years were two or three close male friends plus any woman with whom I was intimately involved. Especially my wives, of course. I didn't stutter at all with my wives," the author said. "If I did have a love affair, it was like having handcuffs unlocked and taken off. I was able to talk to anyone I made love with. So if my lovemaking left something to be desired, it was, in my view and in my experience of other people's reaction, more than made up for by the fact that I was suddenly able to pour my heart out to them."

In Compass Points Hoagland doesn't exactly pour his heart out—his essays are too well wrought for that—but he does write movingly and for the first time about his strained relationship with his father, a straitlaced corporate lawyer for what is now Exxon who tried to block the publication of his son's first novel and hinder his early career as a writer.

"He was afraid my writing would endanger my parents' painstakingly achieved social status to which they had climbed over a long period of time," Hoagland says. "Indeed, he specifically told me that it would destroy their social life, injure his professional career as a corporation lawyer and hurt my sister's chances of marrying well. And of course none of that happened." Instead Hoagland's father was congratulated on his son's literary success by the company CEO.

Hoagland also writes with passion, and growing pessimism, about the environment. "Becoming a committed conservationist," he says, "one also becomes—unfortunately—a pessimist because you start paying attention to the destruction of habitat wherever you are."

He advocates political radicalism and social conservatism. "Political radicalism opposes the forces that are destroying nature, such as rampant capitalism, private enterprise with no limitations put on it, no environmental limitations," he says. "Social conservatism opposes what removes us individually from nature, such as computerization, the dissolution of communities—human communities—and of course the destruction of natural areas, of nature, of habitat, and the dissolution of traditional social boundaries which fit human beings to live in nature, boundaries which involve altruism, courage, community and personal attachments."

Edward Hoagland, who turned 68 at the end of the last millennium, thinks he'll be most remembered for his nature writing. "Because people will want to know what these wild places were like when there are no more wild places. There will be no more wild places! There will be national parks that will be like glorified zoos. But there simply will not be wild places."

 

Alden Mudge writes from Oakland, California.

Ten years ago Edward Hoagland, who had been legally blind for three years, underwent a series of risky—and, ultimately, successful—operations to restore his sight. One of the best contemporary American essayists, known especially for his nature and travel writing, Hoagland had always been highly dependent…

Teen author Ally Carter, best known for the best-selling Gallagher Girls series, has always loved movies like To Catch a Thief, The Thomas Crown Affair and Ocean’s 11—heist stories in which the bad guy is the good guy, and twists and turns are staples of the genre.

“You can never 100 percent see what’s coming, and I always enjoyed that,” says Carter, from her home in Tulsa during a recent phone interview with BookPage. “You know that something’s going to go wrong, and [the characters] are going to have to fix it in the end.”

With this in mind, Carter wrote Heist Society, the first in a new series about a teen girl named Kat who was born into a family of thieves. When the novel begins, she’s being dragged back into “the life” after escaping to Colgan, a prep school. A family friend has staged a crime to get Kat kicked out so she can save her dad; he is wrongfully presumed to have stolen a mobster’s valuable paintings. What’s the best way to save Dad from the mafia? Kat and her friends will steal the paintings back, of course.

The true thief is Visily Romani, whose name is a “Chelovek Pseudonima,” or an alias that old crime families used “when they were doing things that were too big, too dangerous—things they had to keep hidden . . . even from each other.” Carter, who loves movies and has dabbled in screenwriting, based the “Chelovek Pseudonima” concept on two ideas from Hollywood.

“It was really late one night and I was working on the book, and The Usual Suspects was on TV,” she says. “I love the idea of [a legendary criminal like] Keyser Söze . . . all the other thieves know his name, and maybe he doesn’t even exist. The second thing is that [in the past] if a director was taken off a movie, or if it was cut without the director’s permission and he thought it was a terrible movie, he could actually choose not to be listed in the credits. And the name that they used instead was Alan Smithee.”

So, Visily Romani is Carter’s nod to Alan Smithee and Keyser Söze—a notorious alias that any thief can use.

When Kat and the gang figure out that Romani is no ordinary criminal, they go on a romp around the world, breezing through Naples, Vienna, Warsaw and other cities in order to crack the crime and figure out how they can snatch back the paintings—under a two-week deadline. As the leader of the group, Kat must prove her worth after bailing on the family business. Since many of her fellow thieves are boys, she must also navigate the terrain of teen romance.

Readers will get sucked into this fun, fast-paced story. And though the plot is mostly focused on solving the mystery of the stolen art, Carter addresses heavier themes such as isolation within a group of friends, standing up for your beliefs and rebelling from family—subjects with which most teens can identify. Readers will also learn about art history, specifically paintings that were stolen during the Holocaust.

Although if she were a thief, Carter would steal untraceable bearer bonds (“art is very very difficult to fence”), she is personally interested in art, especially old art. “In a way, those painters were capturing a moment in time and the moment has become as famous as the actual physical paintings themselves, and that has always been really fascinating to me,” she says.

A former agricultural economist, Carter wrote two chick-lit novels before breaking into YA literature with I'd Tell You I Love You, But Then I'd Have to Kill You, the first Gallagher Girls book, about a girl who goes to spy school. The transition between writing for adults and teens was easy for Carter: “It feels like coming home,” she says. “Writing for adults felt like traveling in a foreign country in which you’re fluent in the language; you can get by, but it still doesn’t feel like home. Writing YA definitely felt like my home country.”

And Carter has been embraced by her audience. When she posted the jacket image and title of the next Gallagher Girls book (Only the Good Spy Young, out June 15), she received a whopping 340 comments on her blog. Carter’s Twitter account has more than 2,700 followers. In a publishing landscape where authors are practically expected to interact with fans via social media, Carter has thrived.

“A thing I’ve noticed from my readers is that they feel like they know me,” Carter says. “They bring me peanut M&Ms to my signings because I blog about how I like peanut M&Ms. And when George Clooney is seen in the tabloids with an Italian supermodel, they email to tell me about it because my ‘boyfriend’ George Clooney is stepping out on me. It’s like building a community, which is something I never set out to do. And I’m very grateful that it happened. I don’t necessarily think it’s something you can plan for.”

Carter’s readers may know her, but she also thinks about their lives—and how they might identify with Kat, whom she calls “a person without a home” since she doesn’t fit in at Colgan, but she’s not completely at ease with the family business, either. Although Carter suggests Kat’s dissatisfaction with stealing might be rooted in morality, there’s something else behind it, too. “When you’re a 15-year-old girl, part of your job description is rebelling against your parents,” she says. “When you’re a 15-year-old girl and you were raised to be the world’s best thief, part of that rebellion might very well be trying to fly straight, and so that’s what she does.”

Carter hopes her readers can understand Kat’s restlessness. “I think all teenagers feel like outsiders whether they admit it or not. There’s something deep inside that they know is different, or that feels different from the people around them. And they’re conscious of that all the time.”

In Heist Society, Kat deals with her outsider status by slowly gaining the trust of her crew and figuring out that she can do the family business “on her own terms, in her own way,” explains Carter. It’s an adventure that readers won’t be able to put down.

Teen author Ally Carter, best known for the best-selling Gallagher Girls series, has always loved movies like To Catch a Thief, The Thomas Crown Affair and Ocean’s 11—heist stories in which the bad guy is the good guy, and twists and turns are staples of…

A mentally ill mother and an absent father spell trouble for the 12-year-old heroine at the heart of Beth Hoffman’s sparkling debut, Saving CeeCee Honeycutt. In their small Ohio town, CeeCee is the outcast among her fellow sixth-graders due to her mother’s increasingly odd behavior, which includes naked nights on the lawn and daily trips to Goodwill to buy prom dresses that remind Mrs. Honeycutt of her beauty queen past in Savannah, Georgia. Books and an elderly neighbor are the only bright spots in CeeCee’s life. Then her mother dies, and everything changes.

That change arrives in the form of CeeCee’s great-aunt Tootie, a Southern dynamo with a passion for rescuing historic homes who turns out to have a talent for rescuing heartsick young girls, as well. She whisks CeeCee away to Savannah and introduces her to a wide range of remarkable women, including Tootie’s housekeeper Oletta, with whom CeeCee forms a special bond.

Told in episodic chapters, Saving CeeCee Honeycutt is something of a Cinderella story—just like the story of its publication. The debut was sold to editor Pamela Dorman (The Secret Life of Bees, The Memory Keeper’s Daughter), who selected it to launch her personal imprint, Pamela Dorman Books. During a call to her home in Kentucky, where she lives with her husband and three cats, Beth Hoffman spoke to BookPage about her rags-to-riches publication story.

Upbeat and friendly, Hoffman is modest about the success that she calls “beyond everything I could have imagined.” 

“My literary agent [Catherine Drayton] . . . called me and said ‘we have five different publishers and they're crazy about CeeCee, but Pamela Dorman—have you heard of her?’ I said, YES! ‘She wants it off the table, you don't know how badly she wants that book. So hold on.’ So an hour later she calls me and says, ‘all right, sit down again. Pamela Dorman is making you a pre-emptive offer.’ And that was it.“

Upbeat and friendly, Hoffman is modest about the success that she calls “beyond everything I could have imagined.” Her family was “completely blown away,” she says, but “perhaps the most shock came from my husband, who was just momentarily speechless over how this all happened.”

Possibly that was because he hadn’t read the manuscript.

“He didn't read a word of it until it was already a done deal,” explains Hoffman. “It was actually a point of contention! He never asked, and it hurt my feelings . . . finally I asked him about it one day and he said, ‘I just don't want to get involved because what if I don't like it, or what if I think you need to edit something?’ and I'm thinking, you're an engineer—what do you mean, edit?” Once Hoffman got the galleys back, he finally asked to read the novel. “I was downstairs doing laundry. I came up and he was bawling. I said, ‘what's the matter with you?’ He said, ‘I love this.’ ” That reaction has since been echoed in early readers, who have compared the book to everything from Steel Magnolias to Driving Miss Daisy to The Help to, of course, The Secret Life of Bees.

Though Saving CeeCee sold in just “18 hours,” its creation took a little bit longer. While working as co-owner of an interior design firm, Hoffman almost died of septicemia a couple of years before deciding to make writing a career. “When that happened—it's so cliche but it's true—everything changed for me,” Hoffman says. A chance find during her convalescence put things further into perspective. “I found this box of stories that I'd been hauling around with me my whole life, and it just got me thinking: why didn't you do something with this? But I knew there was no way I could devote myself to writing something of value and still be president and co-owner of this interior design studio.”

So instead, Hoffman channeled her creative energy into writing “story ads” for her business. She’d “pick a piece of furniture, and write a story about it: who has it, who covets it, who got a divorce—that type of thing. It exploded! We would get people in the store with the ads in their hand, and it was just fun. And it was my way to feed the need to write.”

One snowy day in 2004, a call from a customer gave her that final nudge into writing for publication. He told Hoffman that he and his wife “would have their coffee and read my ads every Saturday. We talked for a while, and then he said, ‘you know, I just have a question: if you can write these great stories every day in six or seven sentences, and make us want to know what happens to these people, have you thought of writing a book?’ And I thanked him and hung up, and that did it for me: it was this seminal moment. I walked to the front window and looked at the snow, and I said, it's now or never.”

Like CeeCee, Hoffman also experienced a transformative trip down South at an impressionable age. “When I was 9, I went to Danville, Kentucky, to spend some time with my great-aunt Mildred Caldwell. I'm a farm girl from up north [Ohio], very rural, and it was culture shock in the best of ways.” Hoffman was so inspired by the trip that she started out writing about her own experience, and Kentucky, for her first novel. “However, I was halfway into what I thought I was going to write and making some notes, and that's when CeeCee Honeycutt showed up. Literally, just showed up. And she changed everything.” Well, almost everything—Hoffman decided to set CeeCee’s adventures around the time her own had taken place, the late 1960s. While the era was certainly a turbulent one in the South, aside from one memorable episode the racial upheaval is not addressed in Saving CeeCee Honeycutt. Hoffman explains, “I wanted CeeCee to experience it, but I didn't want that to be the theme of the book. When I went down there [at the age of 9], I was not really aware of any of the social/racial issues.”

She does give attention to the restoration of Savannah’s old homes that was taking place at the time, and in CeeCee’s world Aunt Tootie plays a role in saving the famous Mercer House from the wrecking ball. A passion for classic architecture, especially Southern architecture, is something Hoffman shares with Tootie. “I am crazy mad for old structures. I live in a . . . lovely Queen Anne home made of stone and brick. It's three stories tall, and I rehabbed it from top to bottom and named it Mamie. I love her! There’s nothing to me like Southern architecture.”

That’s not the only thing about the South that interests Hoffman—and the millions of readers who have made “Southern fiction” one of the most popular regional genres around. “I can't speak for anyone else,” Hoffman says, “but I don't only enjoy reading Southern fiction but also writing it because I'm so in love with the Southern culture, Southern architecture and Southern manners. . . . There's so much to write about and to think about when it comes to the South. The whole world's fascinated!”

That fascination shows in the remarkable buzz for Saving CeeCee. “It just keeps going on and on, and now [it's sold in] seven countries. Bookspan picked it up and they're making it their Main Street selection. Sam's Club picked it up to be their first book club pick. It's surprising to me that this is happening. I can't wait to see CeeCee in German, and Italian!” Hoffman says. “I feel like I've slipped into where I was supposed to be all along, and yet I know that the richness of everything I've done led me to where I am now, so I don’t have any regrets. Everything in life I believe happens for a reason, if we're just awake to it.”

 

A mentally ill mother and an absent father spell trouble for the 12-year-old heroine at the heart of Beth Hoffman’s sparkling debut, Saving CeeCee Honeycutt. In their small Ohio town, CeeCee is the outcast among her fellow sixth-graders due to her mother’s increasingly odd behavior, which includes naked nights on the lawn and daily trips to Goodwill to buy prom dresses that remind Mrs. Honeycutt of her beauty queen past in Savannah, Georgia. Books and an elderly neighbor are the only bright spots in CeeCee’s life.

The crown jewel of romantic comedy writers surely has to be Susan Elizabeth Phillips, who starts the new millennium with her first hardcover, a novel harkening back to her most beloved storytelling. This Heart of Mine teams children's author Molly Somerville with pro quarterback Kevin Tucker in a romance with more action than a Super Bowl showdown.

Although Kevin can't seem to remember her name, Molly has been harboring a crush on the Chicago Stars player since she was 16 years old. She's been living out her fantasies through her children's book heroine, Daphne Bunny, a witty gal with a to-die-for-wardrobe. Now 27, Molly decides to swear off unrequited love but can't keep the overpaid, Ferrari-driving, poodle-hating jock out of her mind. The couple battles it out off the field and soon Kevin is on defense against Molly's winning ways.

Where do such warm, charming, sassy-tongued and vulnerable people as Molly and Kevin come from? The clever, gifted heart of Susan Elizabeth Phillips, who talked to BookPage recently from her home in Chicago.

BookPage: So what's a demure romantic comedy writer like you doing writing about brawling, bruising football players like Kevin Tucker?
Susan Elizabeth Phillips: And Dan Calebow, Cal Bonner, Bobby Tom Denton and Kenny Traveler. Odd, isn't it for someone who doesn't really like sports? In my mind, if you don't have to wear mascara to do it, it doesn't count as recreation.

BP: Are you a real-life football fan? Da Bears? Who's your favorite player?
SEP: The Bears suck. I think I watched part of the Super Bowl last year. I can't stand watching baseball because the players spit. Watching golf is less interesting than watching grass grow. Favorite players? You've got to be kidding. I'm just not much of a fan.

BP: Are you a closet children's book reader? Or author, like Molly?
SEP: Now here's something I can get into. I own the complete set of Eloise, which I adore. I've read all but the last Harry Potter. My 23-year-old son tells me it gets really scary. I'd love to be able to write one of the Daphne the Bunny books, but I don't share Molly's talent. One thing I've discovered in the past year: Romance readers are passionate about the books they loved as children and they delight in talking about them. It's also pretty easy to figure out how old everyone is by the books they choose.

BP: Which is the most-thumbed children's book on your own reading shelf?
SEP: Goodnight Moon, hands down. I read it to the boys every night for years and years.

BP: You're a former teacher? What did you teach? Why?
SEP: I taught high school drama, speech and English. My degree is in theater, but I knew by the time I graduated that I was neither beautiful enough nor talented enough to make it on the stage. Thus, teaching.

BP: Would you go ever go back to teaching?
SEP: I loved teaching, especially teenagers. Now I have to get my teaching fix by doing writing workshops, which I adore.

BP: What's the most important banned book you've ever read?
SEP: So many great books have been banned in one place or another that it's pretty hard to choose. I remember reading Forever Amber in the back of the public library because my mother told me I wasn't old enough for it. Catcher In The Rye was a book that knocked me for a loop. It was the first time I understood the concept of author voice. I've never gotten over that book. Currently, Harry Potter. We all should get down on our knees daily and give thanks to J.K. Rowling for all the future readers she's snagging us.

BP: When the Chicago wind chill's 30 below and everything's socked in what do you do?
SEP: EXCUSE ME? We don't get "socked in" in Chicago at a mere 30 below. We're hearty Midwesterners and we go out and meet the elements! After I've met the elements, however, I love sitting snug at my computer and writing while the snow and wind try to shatter my office windows.

This Heart of Mine is just the romantic comedy readers will want to snuggle up with. Susan Elizabeth Phillips delivers a championship story!

Sandy Huseby writes at fireside in Fargo or lakeside in northern Minnesota.

The crown jewel of romantic comedy writers surely has to be Susan Elizabeth Phillips, who starts the new millennium with her first hardcover, a novel harkening back to her most beloved storytelling. This Heart of Mine teams children's author Molly Somerville with pro quarterback…

When stuck in traffic, Maeve Binchy doesn't lose her temper, she takes notes. "I watch people. I'll wonder about this woman—I bet she's out for her first date. And that man knows his son is on drugs. I'm never bored by anything," said Binchy. "I'm very interested in the small details of people's lives, I almost have to be dragged away from them."

Binchy has made a career—even two—from exploring the details and dramas of people's lives, first as advice columnist for The Irish Times and now as one of Ireland's best-loved authors. Though she's written both novels and short stories, she prefers the term storyteller. "People think novelists have style. I'm not being apologetic, I don't have any style," she said. "I don't write like Margaret Atwood or Fay Weldon, I don't write like anybody. I write as if I was talking. That has been useful to me. If you just talk away, that's where you're nearest the truth, nearest yourself. I write as if I was telling a story to a friend." 

It's that winning, chatty tone she uses in her new novel, Scarlet Feather, to tell the story of Cathy Scarlet and Tom Feather, who start a catering business in affluent Dublin. "In Scarlet Feather, I'm writing about the adrenaline of the workplace," said Binchy from her home in Dalkey, just south of Dublin. "You share an awful lot of somebody you work with. When I worked in a newspaper, it was possible to have a huge, overpowering relationship with the guys I worked with that had nothing to do with sex."

"I don't want heroines who are elegant or wealthy. I want ordinary people."

So though Cathy is married to Neil Mitchell, a driven immigration attorney, and Tom is living with drop-dead gorgeous Marcella Malone, the catering team shares a private—and vivid—world revolving around delicious menus and demanding clients, collapsed cakes and conniving help.

"Caterers usually feed people in a moment of crisis; they see them when they're having a party, a wedding, a christening, a 25th anniversary, everybody's nerves are stretched," said Binchy, who cheerfully confessed she wasn't speaking from first-hand experience. "I'm not a very good cook at all, it's amazing to admit it—it's like saying you're bad in bed or something. But two of my friends were in the catering business, so I knew the background things."

The background things, like struggling to put together a meal for 70 people when you're told only 50 will be there, may not be the stuff of glamour, but glamour interests Binchy not at all. "I don't want heroines who are elegant or wealthy. I want ordinary people," she said. "In my stories, there's no makeover. The heroine does not become beautiful—my God, Miss Smith, you're beautiful when you take off your glasses. You're not changed by any one outer thing, certainly not by one guy swooping in and taking you away."

Cathy's biggest external change is getting a haircut, and it fails to soothe her feelings towards her snob of a mother-in-law or resolve issues Cathy has with her husband. Like Benny in Circle of Friends (1990), Ria in Tara Road (1998) and other beloved Binchy heroines, Cathy pushes forward, even in hard times. "A streak of toughness combined with optimism is a good passport through life," said Binchy. "The winners are the ones who get on with it."

When Binchy's characters aren't winning, they keep their misery to themselves, a lesson Binchy herself learned as a girl. "My father used to say, when people say how are you, it's a greeting not a question." She admits this puts her at odds with the current Irish literary trend of Frank McCourt and Nuala O'Faolain, whose memoirs bring to light their dire childhoods.

"Poor Nuala and Frank. I was lucky, I had a hugely happy childhood—no Irish person seems to have had that," Binchy laughed. "I was the eldest child of two nice people who loved each other and told me I was the nicest girl in the world. It made me happy and confident. When my sisters came along, I had to share being the best girl in the world, and that was the best gift, the sense we were great. We were sure of an audience of five, we all listened to who my mother met when she went out, what my father did in the law courts all day, the dramas, old farmers fighting with each other. My life was full of stories."

Hearing stories about everyday others made Binchy, 60, eager to tell stories herself. She just wasn't sure at first if she'd have much of an audience. "When I wrote my first book in 1982 [Light A Penny Candle], hand on my heart, I thought only Irish people would read it. I didn't think anyone else would be interested in the problems of people in dull, wet places."

Since then, her works have been translated into many languages, giving Binchy readers galore. Still, she wasn't expecting Oprah Winfrey to call, telling her Tara Road had been selected for Oprah's Book Club. "At first I thought it was one of my friends making fun of me. I said, oh, yeah, who is this really? But she said, this is Oprah, and I straightened up immediately," said Binchy. "Oprah made me very much more known to American people. I get a great deal more fan mail from America than I used to. It's been a huge pleasure to me."

The 1995 film Circle of Friends also gave Binchy a much wider audience—a happy ending to a process which at first terrified her. "When I saw the script for Circle of Friends, I had to lie down with shock. I thought, there is none of my book left. There seemed no words and no plot at all. But when I saw the movie, I was absolutely delighted."

Binchy starts writing first thing in the morning and works until early afternoon. "I share a study with my very nice husband [Gordon Snell], who's also a writer. We do four minutes' housework in the morning in case someone comes around, but we look at our watches as though we're off to the office," she said. "I'm a very, very disciplined person."

And she always finds material for her stories, just by watching people. "No one's life is ordinary," she said. "We're all the heroes and heroines, with fate or flaws to beat."

Ellen Kanner is a freelance writer in Miami.

 

When stuck in traffic, Maeve Binchy doesn't lose her temper, she takes notes. "I watch people. I'll wonder about this woman—I bet she's out for her first date. And that man knows his son is on drugs. I'm never bored by anything," said Binchy. "I'm…

A conversation with Chris Bohjalian about his gripping new novel, Secrets of Eden, is sprinkled with unexpected observations and self-revelations.

“Here’s a strange confession,” Bohjalian says good-humoredly during a call to his home in the small town of Lincoln, Vermont, where he lives with his wife and teenage daughter. “The better one of my books is, the less time it takes to write. The books that have taken the longest time to write and that I’ve really struggled over aren’t necessarily the books that I think are my better books. There are some real clunkers in that batch.”

Secrets of Eden, he says, took just 12 months to compose, and he regards it as one of his three best novels. No question about that. It may even be the best of the dozen novels he has written thus far.
 

“I’m interested in seeing what happens to ordinary people in extraordinary circumstances.”

Then, describing his workspace—the library in his “1898 Victorian village house”—Bohjalian says, “The library sits at the corner of the house and juts out ever so much, with southern, eastern and northern exposures. So I can watch the sun rise over Mount Abraham—I start writing usually at 5 or 6 in the morning—and I can chart the progress of my day and the progress of the book by where the sun is and where it hits my desk. As you can imagine, there are lots of books, piles of books, shelves of books. But it’s pretty neat. I’m obsessive-compulsive about neatness. I need to have nothing on the floor as I’m working, and the desk needs to be pretty clean.” He adds, “I think tidiness is overrated. I wish I could get over my clean-freakness.”

But maybe, just maybe, Bohjalian’s “clean-freakness,” is what underlies the clear, clean prose, meticulous research and vivid descriptions that are characteristic of all of his novels, and are particularly evident in Secrets of Eden.

This latest story—a mystery that does not at first appear to be a mystery—unfolds through the overlapping perspectives of four central characters. There is the Reverend Stephen Drew, a small-town minister who suffers a crisis of faith when a parishioner, Alice Hayward, is killed by her husband in an apparent murder-suicide just hours after he has baptized her. There is Catherine Benincasa, the state’s attorney, who is not so sure the crime before her is a murder-suicide and is also not so sure that the good Reverend Drew, who appears distant and cold, is not in some way complicit. There is Heather Laurent, author of best-selling spiritual books about angels who is drawn to the tormented Reverend Drew and whose own parents died in a murder-suicide after years of spousal abuse. And there is Katie Hayward, the teenage daughter of Alice and George Hayward, and longtime witness to—and a collateral victim of—her father’s abuse of her mother.

Actually, as Bohjalian reminds the caller, there is a fifth perspective in the book. “The first character that appeared to me is a character who appears in the novel only through her diary. That is Alice Hayward. The diary was really important for me because I wanted Alice to have a voice, even though the book begins with her death.”

Though he did not know it then, the seed for Secrets of Eden, Bohjalian says, was planted back when he was researching his novel The Law of Similars (1998) and a victims’ rights advocate he was interviewing “reached into her folder and tossed onto the table between us two Polaroid photographs. The Polaroids were of head indentations in sheetrock. The advocate was trying to help a woman extricate herself from a violently abusive relationship. The photographs stayed with me a long time,” Bohjalian says. Then after the publication of The Double Bind in 2007, dozens of women from across the country wrote him about his portrayal of the violent attack on his character Laurel Estabrook, wanting to know how he heard the details of their personal stories. “Violence against women in this country is absolutely epidemic,” Bohjalian observes. “I thought about those images of head indentations in sheetrock and wondered if there might be a novel in that subject.” He decided there was.

So Bohjalian interviewed victims’ rights advocates and victims of abuse. He “spent a good deal of time” with his good friend and pastor, to whom the book is dedicated, discussing crises of faith and pastoral counseling of women victims of spousal abuse. He asked his teenage daughter to read and critique a draft of the book, especially the section about 15-year-old Katie Hayward. “One of her notes,” he says, “was, ‘I don’t talk like this, and I don’t have any friends who talk like this.’ . . . My wife is also a spectacular editor and is the most honest reader I have. I’ve also been lucky to have the same editor, Shaye Areheart, since 1995. So I have two generations of very smart women preventing me from shooting myself in the foot.”

In conceptualizing his story, Bohjalian also drew on deep personal experiences. “My parents didn’t have nearly as horrible a marriage as Heather Laurent’s parents, but a lot of the fights described in the book were just pulled from my own childhood,” he says. “All of my books have got strange unexpected autobiographic minutiae. [For example] there is a lot of me in Stephen Drew. Of all the first-person voices I’ve done over the years I think his might be the most me—that juxtaposition of faith and cynicism. Certainly I love my church and my fellow parishioners, but I can’t tell you how many Sunday mornings over the years I’ve sat there in the pew thinking to myself, oh, suck it up and stop whining, for crying out loud.”

From this unexpected mix of personal experiences and careful research, there emerges a novel with resonant psychological and social implications. “I don’t know that I think of myself as a social novelist,” Bohjalian says, “but there’s a component to my work that involves an important nonfiction issue. That doesn’t mean that my books are polemics or op-eds. I’m interested in seeing what happens to ordinary people in extraordinary circumstances. But what I hope I’m doing first and foremost is giving a reader a ripping good yarn, a book that makes them want to frenetically turn the pages. I’m interested in a good story, and if that story is grounded in a social issue, then all the better.”

Alden Mudge writes from Berkeley, California.

 

A conversation with Chris Bohjalian about his gripping new novel, Secrets of Eden, is sprinkled with unexpected observations and self-revelations.

“Here’s a strange confession,” Bohjalian says good-humoredly during a call to his home in the small town of Lincoln, Vermont, where he…

While reading any Jasper Fforde novel, the rule of thumb is to expect the unexpected. In his eighth novel, Shades of Grey, the British master of devilish plots and ingenious wordplay proves that rule once again.

Shades of Grey catapults readers into a weird new world where we are all made strangers in a strange land. The novel takes place in the distant future, one in which humans are pretty much the same as they have always been, but with one crucial difference: rather than being able to see the entire spectrum, individuals can only see one color, and the color you can see foretells your destiny. If you’re lucky enough to see Purple, you’re royalty, sitting at the very top of the social order. Just hope you see something other than Grey, which is so low a social standing, you may as well be kneeling.

Eddie Russet, the novel’s unlikely hero, has it slightly better. He’s a Red—just one level above Grey in the grand scheme of things—but a very good Red. He hopes that upon coming of age and taking his Ishihara (the test which determines just how much vision you have of a particular color), he’ll have enough Red vision to qualify for a job working for National Color, the highest governing agency in Eddie’s world. All this changes, however, when he’s sent to East Carmine due to bad behavior and finds himself falling madly in love with a surly serving girl named Jane Grey.

Desperate to win Jane’s friendship, Eddie goes out of his way to impress her every chance he gets. Under her guidance, he begins to push boundaries, and even worse, to question the world around him. Eddie starts to realize that the world may not be quite as rosy as he had previously believed. Sometimes ignorance truly is bliss.

Apart from his dazzling Red abilities, there isn’t much that’s extraordinary about Eddie, but according to Fforde, it’s Eddie’s utter unremarkable-ness that makes his story so important.

“I didn’t want to make him too special,” Fforde muses, speaking from his home in Wales. “When you look at great conflicts like the World Wars, the most interesting characters for me are not the frontline heroes who have been born into a ruler society and could make things happen there, but the people who are basically lower middle class. I think it’s far more interesting for someone like Eddie because he’s only a notch above Grey, so he’s really quite low down, and it would be very, very easy for him to do nothing. And I think that’s really important, because the most extraordinary heroes, I think, of any great conflict or any huge sort of social upheaval are the people who could have done nothing and it would have been okay, and no one would have held it against them.”

Of course, those who have even a passing familiarity with Fforde’s other books know that social satire cloaked in the extraordinary is his bread and butter—his first series features a literary detective, Thursday Next, who can enter works of fiction and frequently goes up against a mega-conglomerate named Goliath that seeks to control the entire world.

Comparing the new series in scope to his previous works, Fforde remarks, “In Shades of Grey, I wasn’t trying to get too serious, because it’s not really a serious book at all.” He continues, “The Thursday series or the Nursery Crime series, they’re kind of silly whimsical books.”

Still, these so-called “whimsical” novels often have a darker tone. Fforde explains that his fiction is all about “being outside of that comfortable area, and tackling the things you don’t really like to write about.”

He says, “With Shades of Grey, I try to start off the book with a slightly Utopian feel, but an uneasy one, so that you might say, ‘Okay, this is not terrific, but maybe it’s the best we can get,’ but then of course as the story progresses, we realize there is a much darker side to this. Also, when you’re creating a story that you want to progress into an adventure story, you’ve got to have a fantastically good baddie, and you have to make things pretty bad for your characters to try to battle against.”

Even if he may have “inadvertently written a serious book,” Fforde is still Fforde here. Shades of Grey is fantastically funny in all the ways Fforde fans have come to anticipate. “Mostly it’s about trying to make the words dance a bit on the page,” he explains. “I think comedy is so important. I think there are so many serious books out there that are not real books because they don’t have comedy in them. Even in the darkest times of human endurance, there will always be comedy.”

All laughing matters aside, with Shades of Grey, it’s obvious that Fforde is breaking new ground. Perhaps the biggest change here is that for the first time, rather than borrowing from pre-existing literature, Fforde created all of his characters and the entire world from scratch. This was a crucial step for him as an author.

“No one will argue when I say it’s a departure,” he says, “but I think it’s a very necessary departure. I think authors have to stretch themselves from time to time to avoid becoming stale. I’ve been stealing other people’s characters for seven books now, and there’s a huge amount of fun to be had there, but it’s not something that can be mined forever, so you have to move either on or sideways or back, but you have to keep moving or else it all goes nasty.”

Is he worried that this departure may leave some fans behind? Fforde acknowledges that he’s taking a risk with his new book, but also says, “Writing without risk is not writing, as far as I’m concerned. . . . Although Shades of Grey is a very different idea from my previous works, I’m hoping people will read it and say, ‘Yeah, it’s not Thursday but it’s definitely a Jasper book.’ ”

A novel containing adventure, romance and a conspiracy involving missing spoons? Even with Thursday Next nowhere in sight, readers will be hard pressed to categorize Shades of Grey as anything other than a “Jasper book”!

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While reading any Jasper Fforde novel, the rule of thumb is to expect the unexpected. In his eighth novel, Shades of Grey, the British master of devilish plots and ingenious wordplay proves that rule once again.

Shades of Grey catapults readers into a weird new…

When Louise Erdrich finished writing The Last Report on the Miracles at Little No Horse, she went back and read through the works of William Faulkner. "I do that every so often," Erdrich says during a call to her home in Minnesota. "And I always dip into Proust. And then I dip out of Proust."

This makes sense, in a literary sort of way. To immerse oneself in the most luminous of the novels in Erdrich’s Dakota cycleLove Medicine (1984), The Beet Queen (1986), Tracks (1988) and, now, The Last Report on the Miracles at Little No Horse—is, in some ways, to plunge into a Proustian stream, where time flows backward as easily as it flows forward. Even more to the point, over the years, any number of reviewers have seen parallels between Erdrich’s creation in novel after novel of a mythical Ojibwe Indian reservation and its environs near the Minnesota-North Dakota border, and Faulkner’s creation of his fictional Yoknapatawpha County, Mississippi.

"I’ve finally figured out that I’m just working on one long novel," Erdrich says in response to a question about the layers of legend and meaning that accumulate with each new novel. "I think it is useful to have read the other books. But I try very hard to make each book its own book. It is its own book. But they all connect in some way."

Those connections are strong in The Last Report. Ostensibly, the action of the novel revolves around the investigation of the possible sainthood of Sister Leopolda, who had been a nun at the reservation mission. Leopolda has been credited with a host of miracles and the Vatican has sent a priest to conduct the inquiry into these claims. Among the skeptics is ancient Father Damien Modeste, who has quietly ministered to the spiritual needs of the reservation’s inhabitants for more than 80 years. Through this priest’s memories, we see a number of the familiar events and characters from prior books, but in a new light. More importantly, we see Father Damien, who has been more or less part of the background in the previous books. In fact, The Last Report becomes the story of Father Damien, and Erdrich tells this story with the same immensely satisfying mix of humor and pathos, legend and dream, wisdom and poetry that typifies the best of her novels.

According to Erdrich, The Last Report was one of the hardest novels she has ever written. First, it presented the usual problem of keeping characters and events consistent with the earlier novels ("I have a wonderful editor named Trent Duffy. When the manuscript first goes to him, I’ve always made some major error, usually having to do with who was around when and what they were doing. He keeps a file on every character and he’s got a very sharp eye."). Second, her ambitions for the book were large. "I wanted it to be written at the level of a poem. And yet I wanted it to be coherent and have the complexity that it needed. It was hard for me to get there. I threw out huge amounts of paper. I kept the recyclers in business. I think coming to terms with the subject was difficult. And finding out how to end it was hard, too."

Despite difficulties with the composition of this novel, little seems to keep Erdrich from tapping into an incredibly rich river of story. After growing up in North Dakota where her German-American father and Ojibwe mother taught at a Bureau of Indian Affairs school, Erdrich went east to attend Dartmouth. She was just 28 when Love Medicine was published; the book became a surprise bestseller and captured the National Book Critics Circle Award as best work of fiction. Not even the devastating suicide in 1997 of her former husband and long-time collaborator, Michael Dorris, seems to have dammed her creative flow. Since then she has published two novels, a children’s book, short stories and poems. She has also rebuilt her life and opened a bookstore with her sister. As we converse by phone, she coddles the newest addition to her family, a four-month-old baby.

But Erdrich’s concern at the moment is how The Last Report is understood. In the novel’s first chapter a young woman named Agnes DeWitt encounters Father Damien, a Catholic priest en route to an Indian mission. When he drowns in a flood, Agnes has a direct experience of God and decides to assume the priest’s identity. The fact that Father Damien is actually a woman in disguise will surprise readers of Erdrich’s earlier work.

"I didn’t want [the book] just to be about this revelation that this priest was a woman," Erdrich says. "That really wasn’t the point of it. That’s why from the first chapter, this is not a secret from the reader. I don’t want the book to be about gender politics or even about church politics. That’s in there, of course. It’s implicit in choosing what the book would be about. But I most wanted it to be about this very human choice that she made and how that choice shaped a life. I also wanted it to be about a priest who is in many ways converted by those who he/she has come to convert."

The character thinks and behaves as Father Damien during the day and in public and as Agnes in private and at night. Erdrich says she developed a set of rules to determine when the character would react as Agnes and when he would react as Father Damien, not merely as a mechanical exercise but to further her exploration of the complexity of human identity. "That is a consistent question for me," she says. "I like addressing the mystery of identity, probably because I have a variety of identities of my own."

Erdrich says the question of Father Damien’s identity evolved as she wrote the book. "I wrote the first chapter and I really didn’t know until writing the very end of the chapter that this priest was a woman," she says. "It was one of those situations where a character surprises you. When I went back to look at the description of Father Damien in Tracks, I realized that I had really written a rather gender neutral person and that this was somehow there all along. These books have really always come up with surprises for me, yet when I have found out something new about a character, it has almost always been consistent with previous descriptions. So it seems to me there is some unity that underlies it all that I am capable of somehow tapping into."

Agnes/Father Damien eventually abandons rigid church dogma and dispenses love and forgiveness to all comers. In a mysterious and moving scene near the end of the novel, Agnes/ Father Damien at least temporarily defeats Death, who comes to her in her sleep, by recalling all the people she/he has been able to forgive since coming to the reservation.

"Most of my books are about revenge," Erdrich says. "So it’s interesting to write forgiveness into a book. I think forgiveness is a lot tougher than I’ve had the grace to understand."

Alden Mudge writes from Oakland, California.

 

When Louise Erdrich finished writing The Last Report on the Miracles at Little No Horse, she went back and read through the works of William Faulkner. "I do that every so often," Erdrich says during a call to her home in Minnesota. "And I always…

Wouldn't it be great if you could always find the perfect parking spot? Or if every time you went shopping, all the most amazing clothes looked perfect on you and were on sale? Or what if you had the ability to stay out of trouble? Or to have a perfect hair day, every single day? The characters in Justine Larbalestier's new book for teens, How to Ditch Your Fairy, might have any one of these abilities—as long as they have the right fairy!

How to Ditch Your Fairy is set in the fictional city of New Avalon in the not-so-distant future. It's an Australia-meets- America kind of place, with quirky teen slang, an East Coast – West Coast rivalry, and lots and lots of sports. Larbalestier, a native of Sydney, Australia, splits her time between her hometown and frequent visits to the U.S.—most often New York City—so a mix of the two locations seemed like the perfect setting for her tale. Although the characters in her novel have troubles much like teens the world over – boyfriend dramas, clothing disasters, it-girl cliques—one thing stands out in this brave new world: everyone has a personal fairy. Whether they like their fairies, however, is quite another matter.

Our story follows 14-year-old Charlie, a freshman at a sports-focused private school, who has been blessed with having, of all things, a parking fairy. Unfortunately, Charlie doesn't appreciate this would-be good luck charm. Not only is she too young to drive, her relatives, friends and neighbors enlist her to help solve their parking crises. Larbalestier got the idea for the book while on vacation in Australia after seeing firsthand how helpful a parking fairy could be. "I was on holiday in Queensland, and one of our friends kept finding great parking spots at the busiest beach resorts," the author says by phone during one of her recent stays in the U.S. When she was asked to write a short story for a series an editor-friend was publishing, an idea came to her: "What if there was such a thing as a parking fairy, but you were too young for it to be useful?"

The idea stuck. Once she started writing, however, the story grew too long for the assignment. So instead of using it as a short story, Larbalestier turned it into a novel. It became her fourth published work of fiction, after the acclaimed Magic or Madness trilogy (Magic or Madness, Magic Lessons, Magic's Child). The award-winning author has been writing since she was a child; to support her writing habit through early adulthood, Larbalestier took a few less creative jobs: she worked as a receptionist, a waitress, in tech support and as an academic. At one point, she even trained to be a massage therapist. Her writing efforts finally paid off in 2003, when her trilogy was picked up by Penguin Razorbill. These days, she writes full-time with no need for moonlighting money. However, she does one additional job for free: she serves as the personal editor for fellow YA/fantasy writer Scott Westerfeld, who happens to be her husband.

"It's great actually," Larbalestier says. "We both have an editor on tap, and we've gotten into the habit of reading each other's chapters out loud—so we can tell if either of us is getting bored or getting a laugh out of it."Like several characters in Fairy, Larbalestier is a major sports fan. "I am completely obsessed with women's basketball," she says, "especially the New York Liberty." For the book, she was intent on showing what it would be like if everyone was truly into sports—and how that might affect them in various ways.

"There didn't seem to be many YA books for girls about sport, and I know there are just as many really popular female athletes as male athletes," she says. The main character, Charlie, is an avid basketball player and other characters in the book excel in everything from track, to lacrosse, to luge. Growing up, Larbalestier dabbled in fencing, tennis and swimming, and during the Beijing Olympics, she kept a blog tallying each country's medals – and providing her own commentary about which country she thought had won overall.

While the author doesn't believe that fairies actually exist, she wouldn't mind having one occasionally. "I think some people have an extraordinary amount of luck in certain areas that are inexplicable," Larbalestier says. The clothes-shopping thing, for instance: she has a friend like that. "I know a few people who have the opposite, too," she claims, "like a 'getting-ignored-at -restaurants' fairy." Larbalestier wouldn't mind having the clothes-shopping fairy for herself, or she readily admits, a "not-to-procrastinate" fairy. But her greatest wish seems to be a little more time- and space- oriented: "I would really like one that makes the flight from New York to Sydney much shorter," the frequent traveler says. Now that would be a lucky fairy indeed.

Heidi Henneman is searching for her personal fairy in New York City.

Wouldn't it be great if you could always find the perfect parking spot? Or if every time you went shopping, all the most amazing clothes looked perfect on you and were on sale? Or what if you had the ability to stay out of trouble?…

If the extraordinarily gifted writer Allegra Goodman is pursued by demons, they must be sprites of comedy rather than the harpies of despair, which haunt so many other novelists. Goodman is effervescent during a call to her home in Cambridge, Massachusetts. She laughs frequently and heartily.

She seems as surprised and delighted as any common reader by the antics of Sharon Spiegelman, the plucky heroine of her second novel, Paradise Park. "Sharon is certainly a flawed character," Goodman admits during a serious moment, "but she's also a fascinating one. A very vibrant and very human one. She's someone I enjoyed spending time with." Many readers will enjoy spending time with Sharon, too.

Jilted on a trip to Hawaii by her 35-year-old graduate student boyfriend and folk-dancing partner, the 20-year-old Sharon sits in a hotel room surrounded by her few worldly possessions and wonders, "Why were all his harebrained schemes so important? I mean, what about my journey, and my odyssey?" And with that, she cuts her losses, sells her return ticket to the mainland and embarks on one of the most memorably comic spiritual quests in contemporary fiction.

This is the early 1970s, and Sharon is very much a child of the era. She goes through a back-to-the-land phase, growing pot with her Hawaiian boyfriend in the wilds of Molokai until his family summons the dutiful boy home. She finds Jesus and becomes born-again. When that doesn't quite work out, she enters a Tibetan monastery, where she eventually muses to herself, "You've achieved some real peacefulness and had some awesome spacious days, but that time has passed and it's too bad, 'cause you still need so much more teaching, but until you can get yourself and all your inner voices to shut up again, that isn't going to happen." She studies religion at the university. She helps out at a self-help seminar for couples. But somehow none of the revelations and epiphanies ever fully takes hold. As Goodman says, laughing, "Sharon is not always completely grounded in reality. She is in touch with her flighty, spiritual side."

Goodman, who grew up in Hawaii but was "a little girl in the 1970s," gets so much of the language and attitude of the era right, and uses it to such hilarious effect, that one can only marvel. 

Much of the humor of Paradise Park arises from Sharon's loopily sincere way of thinking and expressing herself. According to Goodman, it was imagining—or hearing—Sharon's voice that triggered the book. "It was a really powerful voice, and I wanted to develop it and see how far I could go with it. I really enjoyed writing in the first person for an extended length of time. I often felt that she was sort of telling the story and I was writing it down. It's a wonderful, liberating feeling to let go like that."

Goodman adds, "In some very basic way, the book is a coming of age story. It's about somebody who really grows up. The lightning bolt, the road to Damascus experience is part of our culture and part of our therapeutic culture as well. You have to 'hit bottom,' you have to 'be inspired.' We have so many expressions for this. Sharon is trained to look for these things. But the reality is these experiences don't always take."

"You can have a transformative experience, but you still have the same problems. You wake up the next morning and you're still the same person," Goodman points out. "I was fascinated by the idea that there are some parts of your identity that stay the same no matter what. The book takes place over 20 years, but Sharon is still Sharon at the end of the book. She's really blossomed in many ways, but she's still Sharon. What changes and what stays the same and how those things work together, all of that really fascinated me."

Goodman says she was also interested in the genre of confessional writing, first introduced by St. Augustine in his Confessions. "The ironic thing is that Paradise Park is a confessional in an age where we've sort of gone past confessionals, in an age where the idea of sin isn't really very strong in someone like Sharon, who forgives herself for everything. Sharon has the form of the confessional, the memory, the journey, without the consequences that Augustine had. However, the intensity and the immediacy of her desire is still there, as it was with Augustine."

Eventually, Sharon begins exploring her Jewish heritage. She is drawn progressively toward stricter, traditional practices, ending up for a while in a closed community in Crown Heights, Brooklyn, where she meets and falls in love with a musician named Mikhail.

"I find the appeal of tradition to people in the modern world very interesting," Goodman says by way of explanation. "I enjoyed trying to show the attraction this incredibly traditional, closed, very, very structured way of life would have for somebody like Sharon. My hope is that by the time you get to that point in the book, you can see why she's running toward it, having played out this end game of all her choices and her many identities. But then again, she's still Sharon, she's still got that wild heart beating inside of her; she still needs to be her own woman."

And Sharon being Sharon, Paradise Park finally resolves itself in unexpected ways, which Goodman hopes will give the reader as much pleasure as it obviously gave her.

"The reader is always in my mind when I'm writing, Goodman says. "I don't visualize actual faces, but—this is going to sound really weird—to me the act of writing is like a performance. I wake up and I have my notes, and it's almost like going up in front of a room full of people and extemporizing a speech. That's what it was like to write this book. That's what it has been like for all of my books. I sit there with the reader in my imagination. There is a sort of improvisational thing that goes on where I'm laughing and I'm imagining the reader is laughing, if it's funny. Or I'm sitting there and feeling sad. Feeling it. Hearing the voice, seeing the hand motions, feeling the whole thing as if I'm acting out the book. That's very much the way this book is. It's really alive for me. If I don't have that living, tactile, improvisatory experience when I'm writing it, then it's not working."

In Paradise Park, it was definitely working.

 

Alden Mudge writes from Oakland, California.

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In The Millionaires, his remarkable—and very timely—third novel, Inman Majors explores a banker’s impulse to make lots of money, no matter the risks. Following Swimming in Sky and Wonderdog—each of which could accurately be called a coming-of-age novel, though in very different ways—Majors has now written an incontrovertibly grown-up book. At 480 pages, The Millionaires is almost as long as the first two novels combined, and the story of two small-town brothers who rise to dangerous big-city heights is as big and ambitious as the physical book itself.

As the novel opens, Roland Cole, a former Tennessee farm boy, is running for governor of his home state. Roland has no political experience, but he and his brother J.T. have turned their father’s tiny small-town bank into a state-wide banking empire, and they can afford to hire Mike Teague, a former lobbyist and veteran political consultant, to help them channel into politics their growing ambition.

Rolling out over the next five years according to the structure of a de casibus tragedy, The Millionaires tells the tale of the rise and fall of great men. Along the way, and without distracting from his page-turning plot, Majors also manages to explore the collision of the old and new South, as well as the eternal conflict between duty and drive, love and desire, self-respect and desperation, and countless smaller warring impulses in human nature. BookPage caught up with Inman Majors to discuss his big book.

Your last book, Wonderdog, is a comic novel about a moorless young man that takes place against a Southern political backdrop. Is it fair to say that The Millionaires is a more serious exploration of some of the same themes?

Absolutely. My father was a longtime lobbyist in Nashville, so I’ve spent a lot of time in and around the political arena. When I was young, Dad would take me out of school for a few days each year so I could hang out with him down at the legislature and see how the political process worked. I didn’t realize I was taking notes for future books at the time, but I guess I was.
 
The protagonists in this novel are ambitious, and they’re driven as much by the urge to win, to be triumphant, as by any winning prize: “Some folks are lucky to be satisfied with what they have,” Roland Cole tells Teague. “Men like us, though, we want to be in the game.” Are men like Teague and the Coles more interesting to write about than folks who are satisfied with what they have?

Ambitious people take more risks. They win bigger and lose harder, and the tension between success and failure makes for interesting characters. In my real life, I’d rather hang out with the solid, steady type. But when I’m at the computer, I’ll take the edgy, daring folks every time.
 
Mike Teague leaves his job as a high-school history teacher, he says, because “the bureaucracy and behind-the-scenes politics proved beyond trifling, beyond exasperating.” Are you suggesting that it’s impossible for human beings to escape politics, even when they’re far removed from government?

I was actually suggesting that school department meetings are Dante’s final ring of hell. No, seriously, you got what I was after. Teague realizes that you can’t escape politics in any walk of life—youth sports, church choirs, etc. There are always going to be people maneuvering to do things the way they want. So Teague decides that life is politics; he might as well play at a high level and be paid accordingly.
 
You write from the point of view of dozens of characters in this book—not just the protagonists, but virtually everyone who makes an appearance: gravediggers, farmers, grandmothers, waiters, wives, mistresses, etc. Did you find it hard to speak in so many different voices as you were writing?

I think it was Faulkner who said that all writers are frustrated actors. So I loved waking up each morning and putting on a different character’s outfit each day. I will say that my wife preferred my gravedigger attire to the scanty number I donned for the waitress.
 
“Bankers weren’t supposed to be wildcatters,” J.T. Cole observes after a vast savings-and-loan operation is closed in a sting. As you were writing this book, did you have any inkling that the S&L scandals of the 1980s would be replayed in another banking crisis just as The Millionaires hit bookstores?
 
I, and my 401K, had absolutely no idea the book would be timed with the current financial crisis. The good news is The Millionaires is really topical right now. The bad news is everyone’s too broke to buy a book.  
 

Margaret Renkl is the former books editor for the Nashville Scene.
 

In The Millionaires, his remarkable—and very timely—third novel, Inman Majors explores a banker’s impulse to make lots of money, no matter the risks. Following Swimming in Sky and Wonderdog—each of which could accurately be called a coming-of-age novel, though in very different ways—Majors has now…

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