Heroes aren’t heroes because they are clever or brave, but because they love someone or something deeply.
Chastity is an anomaly, a misfit in
pre-WWII culture as well as in Jim’s life. Her spritely charm and endearing
features turn Jim’s world upside down, especially when she reveals his
grandfather’s peninsula as the site of her upcoming wedding.
Do good journalists flee when their
interviewee is murdered? Do heroes write fiancés out of another’s story and
themselves in? “The End” become the hardest words for Jim to write.
With
Colleen is Jim Turner, a noted crime writer, who will go first.
Good
morning, Jim. Thank you for joining us today. Tell us a bit about I Have a
Story. As a successful writer, I
never lacked an idea for a story until my grandfather sent me to a remote
peninsula in Illinois to finish one he had begun but didn’t complete. My tales
were successful fictional crime novels, but Grandpa’s was real…a love story
with a real hero…matters of the heart I never concerned myself with until he,
my only hero in life, asked me for help. Little did I know, his story would
become mine, or that both of our hearts would soar and break on his peninsula.
“I Have a Story” woke me up to love, culminated in the most incredible tale I
would ever write, and nearly got me killed.
What
did you think the first time you saw Chastity Higgins. When I looked upward to the blonde curls and big blue
eyes peering down at me from the second story balcony, I believed I was looking
into the face of an angel.
What was
your second thought? That
neither she nor the blazing skyrockets I felt could be real.
Was it
love at first sight? Absolutely,
although fascination and maybe a little lust accelerated my rush to love.
What
do you like most about her? Everything
that is the opposite of me—her happy-go-lucky attitude, her indistinct
boundaries, her love of color and lemony scents and fresh breezes.
How
would you describe her? A beautiful,
but unfortunately unattainable, enigma.
How do
you think she would describe you? Her
hero. And her friend.
What
made you choose writing crime novels for a career? Grandpa. I grew up at his feet, listening to heroic
tales, dismissing the elements of love but grasping the adventure.
What
is your biggest fear? Losing love
once I found it.
How
do you relax? I find writing
relaxing.
Who
is your favorite fictional character? Philo
Vance.
What
is the best piece of advice you ever received? Look for the relationship when you write. There always
is one, whether it is between a man and a woman, a boy and his dog, a sailor
and his ship, or a country and its enemy. The most daring conquests involve the
heart. There is no battle, no story, until there is heart.
This
has been great, Jim. Thank you for spending time with us. Now, we’d like to
chat with Colleen.
What
movies or books have had an impact on your career as a writer? The movie The Help for its voice, and Matthew
Lewis’s The Monk for its intense moral dilemma.
Is
there an event in your private life that you were able to bring to this story
and how do you feel it impacted the novel? This story came from a dream. I was pondering giving up fiction writing
when these characters appeared in a very vivid and colorful dream. I woke up
knowing it would be radically different from anything I had written before, but
it was to be my next book. All I did was add some danger, personal flaws, and
relationship tension to the mix, and the zaniest novel I have ever written came
to be.
Tell
us a bit about your publisher: how did you hear about them and what influenced
your decision to submit to them? The
Wild Rose Press did a presentation at a writer’s conference I attended. Their
transparency, devotion to the writer, and determination to survive the
publishing industry deeply impressed me. When I wrote Mine to Tell
sometime later, I queried them first, and they snatched it up. I have been with
them ever since.
What
book[s] currently rest on your TBR pile? Can I change that question to what authors currently rest on my TBR
pile? Because solid reviews are so very important to writers, and because I
cross paths with many excellent ones, I have constructed a list of authors who
are not only satisfying to read, but who I also wish to support. Recently I
have read and reviewed Liz Flaherty, Karen Whalen, and Maggi Anderson. Next up
is Kathleen Buckley. After her is Anita Davison. So many good ones worthy of
note.
Last, what's up next and
when can we expect to see it on the shelves? Good question. I Have a Story was so
radically different from my usual tale or voice, it has taken me a while to
decide whether to continue with that style or to return to my old one. I finally
decided to return to my old one, but the story idea I am contemplating is so
much in its infancy that I dare not make any announcements as of yet.
Colleen brought an excerpt for us:
“So,” Chastity said. “Tell me more
about the grandfather who impacted you so much.”
I felt him in the room. Or maybe it
was in Grove. Or because we had been on his beloved peninsula, she with her
yellowish hair. It was as if he joined Chastity and me, and she sensed it too.
His hands and heart were in this decrepit building with us, his presence and
hers making it feel like a castle instead.
“If it wasn’t for him, who knows where
you might be now instead of here helping me.” She squeezed my hand.
How did she know? Because of Grandpa I
came to Grove and searched for a peninsula that brought me to Chastity…who
actually brought me to it. “My grandfather is a wonderful man… But before we
discuss him, there are things you should know about.” I had to be honest.
“Tasks you can’t help me with.” Like crime and violence, dangerous interviews,
and the way I felt about her.
A face unlike any I had ever seen…and
never would again…should send my heroic heart to the ladder where I would
gather a million splinters in my hands by sliding to the ground, risking pain
and infection to keep her safe by leaving.
Her features looked watery as I gazed
at her. Tears? I never cried. Her pastel throw rugs turned into colorful
puddles blurred by an emotion I had never experienced before.
“You are supposed to be here, Jim. And
I am supposed to help you.”
For a moment, something ominous crept
into my thoughts. Something of the old crime writer in me, who with several
clicks of a typewriter’s keys could turn any story the direction I wanted. I
welcomed him back, then set him aside. Because in the blue of her eyes, I saw
something stronger—my promise.
If friendship was defined by a long
period of time and a large number of interactions, Chastity didn’t qualify. And
maybe my initial carnal fascination which became a pitter-patter my heart
couldn’t beat without didn’t meet the definition of love. But she was at least
partially right. For three days we were supposed to be together and help each
other. For three days we had an eternity.
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Thank you, Wild Women Authors, for an excellent post and representation of my book, "I Have a Story." And I am in deep gratitude for a wonderful review. Many, many thanks!
ReplyDeleteThis was a super fun post! I loved the Q&A! This is such a good book and is so different from anything I've ever read. Congratulations to Colleen! Thank you for hosting, Kat!
ReplyDeleteThank you, Jan, your support means a lot!
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