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Let’s
discuss the value of travel research in the development of a novel.
My
new book will be set in and around the Horn of Africa. The principal
location of the action will be an immense ocean-going commercial
freighter.
So,
I did the natural thing. I booked passage on a cargo ship sailing
through the Gulf of Aden off the Horn of Africa. The math seems
simple, yes?
But,
couldn’t I have attempted writing the book with other research
methods available, like Google Earth, National Geo, maybe visit
a container ship anchored in nearby Norfolk and poke around? Talk
to some folks, use some imagination?
The
answer is yes, of course I could have.
The
second part to that answer is, I could also be a very different
sort of writer.
When
I sit to the keys to construct my books, one of the most important
components I need is a comfortable sense of place. I fill all
the towns, houses, seas, deserts, jungles and snowy peaks in my
head with my characters’ deeds and lives. The locales form
a parameter, the outer limits of the creation that is the tale,
like the encompassing walls of a fishbowl. Composing a novel is
a big enough thing to try to pull off without the added burden
of guessing about the physical world where it’s going to
happen. I like very much the scenes I conjure as I lay them down
on the page, I enjoy the certitude of knowing the real colors
of a winter sunset over a specific valley, gray morning mist on
a blue water horizon, the true feel of an island’s sand
underfoot, the emptying of a city at the end of the business day,
the honest tang of a local beer, the gold medallion of a sunflower
field.
If
you are there in the real world before you are there in the book,
you will write with confidence, at least about the locale. Writing
with confidence is not to be sneered at; any and every way that
you, as the artist, can add verve and boldness to your work, you
must reach for it. Every method at your disposal should be used
to help you craft your work with an authoritative air. Readers
want to give their writers credence; they want to trust, to relax
into the armchair of the book. You have to earn this trust. Depicting
a local detail only an actual visit reveals (pillars of water
when waves strike the Malecon in Havana, the names of back alleys
in Manila, the aroma of apples in Normandy, echoes on the cobblestones
of a concentration camp in Ukraine) is a great way to tell your
reader: “It’s cool, I got this. Sit back and take
a trip with me.”
Okay.
In February and March, I traveled to Rome, then on to Malta. I
spent a few days on the island of Gozo looking at Templar castles
until my ship, the CMA-CGM Hydra, departed from Malta, headed
for Khor Fakkan in the UAE 4,800 watery miles away. We passed
through the eastern Med, then Suez, the Red Sea, Gulf of Aden,
into the Indian Ocean, finally the Gulf of Oman. After a few days
in Nairobi (as a guest of Delta Airlines after a cancelled flight),
I made it to Djibouti. There, I visited with an extraordinary
group of airmen in today’s U.S. Air Force. Let me assure
you, folks, some of the best young American men and women wear
the uniforms of our Marines, Navy, Air Force, and Army. I was
and will remain awed. Really, not just lip service.
At
every step of the trip, folks bent over backward to answer my
questions and tolerate my intrusions into their important work.
I returned home (after 4 weeks on the road, then 44 straight hours
of travel and, exhaustedly, leaving my passport on a desk in Detroit
– thank you for returning it, Homeland Security) to a massive
cold and pollen attack. I slept weird amounts and hours for a
solid week. Finally, I’m raring to get started.
The
new book is to be called The Devil’s Waters. Quickly
put, it will be the story of the Somali pirate who hijacks the
wrong ship. He finds things and people onboard a massive container
ship he would have been better off watching sail past. The novel
will be part David L. Robbins action adventure, part Michael Crichton
science-gone-crazy, part today’s newspaper, part Mary Shelley
meets WEB Griffin. It’s going to be a rollicking, fast-paced,
no holds barred swashbuckler with a thriller fantasy twist. Or,
that’s what I’m going to try to make it.
On
the professional front, I have taken on a new agency, replacing
my longstanding relationship with the William Morris Agency with
Luke Janklow of Janklow & Nesbit. I felt it was time to move
to a smaller, more boutique and agile approach to my career. Nothing
against WMA, they served me well and long, but Luke brings to
the table a more personal style. I like that, I missed it, and
the time was now.
Also,
after publishing Broken Jewel, I will not be going back
to Simon & Schuster with The Devil’s Waters.
Despite the fact that I have a great deal of respect for my editor
there, S&S did not prove themselves to be an effective advocate
of my work with the public. Luke contends, and I trust him in
this, that we will do well for me to complete The Devil's
Waters, then we’ll search for a new publisher. As you
can imagine, this is a little disconcerting, for I haven’t
lacked a contract for a book in a dozen years. But, in this economic
climate, the publishing houses are doing the best they can to
survive. It seems to make sense to hand them a finished product
and not a concept, if the goal is to enlist ourselves with the
best fit for me and the book. So, that’s where things stand.
I
will be writing the initial pages of The Devil’s Waters
very soon. At the moment, I’m collecting the last bits of
research, from a brilliant geneticist here in Richmond at VCU,
and my cousin Bobby Whose Employer I Cannot Mention. Then, give
me six more months and I’ll have a book for you.
On
the personal level, the Podium Foundation is about to publish
its second annual literary journal for the high schools in my
city, Richmond, Virginia. I couldn’t be more proud of our
organization (check us out at PodiumFoundation.com)
and the work we’re doing. My sailboat is in the water, everything
works so far. Spring is here on the middle East Coast, and that
means planting for summer flowers. Health is good, as soon as
the pollen subsides. All in all, I’m still here, and still
think I have something to add.
A
few bits of housekeeping, if you don’t mind. If you read
or listen to one of my books, such as Broken Jewel, and
you enjoyed it, please consider putting a positive review on Amazon.com
or BN.com. Sad to say, these things do help and influence sales.
If you are of a mind to learn more about Podium and our groundbreaking
work with city high school kids, please consider supporting us
with your time or a donation.
Lastly,
remember to take care of yourself and your community. Wherever
you live, I’m going to bet that each of you has the ability
to give to someone in need. Honor your own good luck by sharing
it. Beyond that, like a good friend if mine says, follow your
art.
Be
well, and peace.
David R.
—Posted
4.20.10
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The
great tree on the site of the Los Banos internment camp.

Lecturing
at the Library of Virginia.

In the Australia
rain forest; I found a leech on my toe.

The
ravine outside the Los Banos camp, where the guerillas and 11th
Airborne waited for the rescue assault.

Embattled
barracks on Corregidor.

University of Santo Tomas, site of the largest internment camp
in the Philippines.

Inside MacArthur's suite at the Hotel Manila.

The Podium Foundation's logo.
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