Annamaria on Monday
I am up a deadline and unable to write something new. But here is past post the got to where I came to write the story that is keeping me 100% occupied today.
Anya Seton
I was fourteen when my mother borrowed Katherine by Anya Seton from the Paterson Public Library. I was about to graduate from elementary school and until I entered high school, allowed only books from the children's section--all of which I had already read.
My mom had long-since given me permission to read the books she borrowed. So that Saturday, after finishing my chores, I was lying on the living room floor reading a historical novel for the first time. Mom's friend Carmel came in for what they called, "Coffee and." As she passed into the kitchen, Carmel said to my mother, "You know, Ann, that girl is never going to find a husband if she always has her nose in a book."
Little did she know that I had, within the half-hour, read the line, "Her lips were drawn to his like a moth to a flame." The Katherine of that great book (on the BBC's list of the 100 best British novels of all time) was Katherine Swynford--the mistress of John of Gaunt. From their children (legitimated after their later marriage) descended the Tudors, the Stuarts, and the current British royal family.
Aside: The past weekend's big wedding was hailed as a huge departure from the post-Victorian marital niceties. But like all royalty, the English throne sitters have always had some pretty sexy skeletons their closets. But let's get back to my first historical novelist heroine.
Anya Seton was born in 1904 not on that sceptered isle she wrote about, but on the one where I now live--Manhattan, New York. She grew up in toney Cos Cobb, Connecticut. I guess her novels get to be called "British" because her father was English-born.
Her historical romances were best sellers. Two of them--Dragonwyck (1944) and Foxfire (1951) were made into Hollywood films. Her novel Katherine is a classic of the genre. That one historical novel got me hooked for life. Whenever I have mentioned it at a library or conference as one of the books that influenced me, it always gets a big round of applause. I still own a copy--one that I bought at a library books sale when I was in high school. It is held together with rubber bands. I will never part with it.
Sigrid Undset
My High School English teacher recommended Undset's Kristin Lavransdatter to me for my summer reading. The trilogy is comprised of three novels, originally published individually. They all tell of Medieval Scandanavia--the life of Kristin from birth till death. The writing is so vivid that decades after the last time I read it, I can still picture the landscape, the buildings, the bed built into a closet that Undset described.
Born in Denmark and brought up from the age of two in Norway, Sigrid Undset began her writing career after the death of her father when she was just sixteen. Her first attempts at historical fiction garnered rejections from publishers. At age twenty-five, already a member of the Norwegian Authors' Union, she turned her pen to contemporary novels--almost all, stories of women adulterers. She gained notoriety and high sales figures. But in her heart she still wanted to write of history.
She made her way to Rome, married, and lived there for a number of years, achieved her writing heart's desire, and eventually returned to Norway. The three novels of the Kristin Lavransdatter series were published between 1920 and 1922. Undset won the Nobel Prize for literature in 1928.
Depressed, in the wake of the devastation of WWI, she incurred the wrath of her countrymen by converting to Catholicism. In the face of the occupation of Norway during WWII, she--an avowed anti-fascist--escaped to the United States, where she lived in Brooklyn Heights. She returned to Norway after the war.
I still have my copy of Kristin Lavransdatter, the one I bought secondhand when I was in high school. It is 1069 pages--three novels in one volume. I will never part with it either.
These two brilliant women converted me once and for all. I still read contemporary fiction. But when my hand reaches out for a book, much more often than not, my soul directs it to stories that will bring me into the past and make me feel as if I am there. And when my imagination wants to make up a story, it is always drawn to the long ago and far away. Always.
Anya Seton
I was fourteen when my mother borrowed Katherine by Anya Seton from the Paterson Public Library. I was about to graduate from elementary school and until I entered high school, allowed only books from the children's section--all of which I had already read.
My mom had long-since given me permission to read the books she borrowed. So that Saturday, after finishing my chores, I was lying on the living room floor reading a historical novel for the first time. Mom's friend Carmel came in for what they called, "Coffee and." As she passed into the kitchen, Carmel said to my mother, "You know, Ann, that girl is never going to find a husband if she always has her nose in a book."
Little did she know that I had, within the half-hour, read the line, "Her lips were drawn to his like a moth to a flame." The Katherine of that great book (on the BBC's list of the 100 best British novels of all time) was Katherine Swynford--the mistress of John of Gaunt. From their children (legitimated after their later marriage) descended the Tudors, the Stuarts, and the current British royal family.
Aside: The past weekend's big wedding was hailed as a huge departure from the post-Victorian marital niceties. But like all royalty, the English throne sitters have always had some pretty sexy skeletons their closets. But let's get back to my first historical novelist heroine.
Anya Seton was born in 1904 not on that sceptered isle she wrote about, but on the one where I now live--Manhattan, New York. She grew up in toney Cos Cobb, Connecticut. I guess her novels get to be called "British" because her father was English-born.
Her historical romances were best sellers. Two of them--Dragonwyck (1944) and Foxfire (1951) were made into Hollywood films. Her novel Katherine is a classic of the genre. That one historical novel got me hooked for life. Whenever I have mentioned it at a library or conference as one of the books that influenced me, it always gets a big round of applause. I still own a copy--one that I bought at a library books sale when I was in high school. It is held together with rubber bands. I will never part with it.
Sigrid Undset
My High School English teacher recommended Undset's Kristin Lavransdatter to me for my summer reading. The trilogy is comprised of three novels, originally published individually. They all tell of Medieval Scandanavia--the life of Kristin from birth till death. The writing is so vivid that decades after the last time I read it, I can still picture the landscape, the buildings, the bed built into a closet that Undset described.
Born in Denmark and brought up from the age of two in Norway, Sigrid Undset began her writing career after the death of her father when she was just sixteen. Her first attempts at historical fiction garnered rejections from publishers. At age twenty-five, already a member of the Norwegian Authors' Union, she turned her pen to contemporary novels--almost all, stories of women adulterers. She gained notoriety and high sales figures. But in her heart she still wanted to write of history.
She made her way to Rome, married, and lived there for a number of years, achieved her writing heart's desire, and eventually returned to Norway. The three novels of the Kristin Lavransdatter series were published between 1920 and 1922. Undset won the Nobel Prize for literature in 1928.
Depressed, in the wake of the devastation of WWI, she incurred the wrath of her countrymen by converting to Catholicism. In the face of the occupation of Norway during WWII, she--an avowed anti-fascist--escaped to the United States, where she lived in Brooklyn Heights. She returned to Norway after the war.
I still have my copy of Kristin Lavransdatter, the one I bought secondhand when I was in high school. It is 1069 pages--three novels in one volume. I will never part with it either.
These two brilliant women converted me once and for all. I still read contemporary fiction. But when my hand reaches out for a book, much more often than not, my soul directs it to stories that will bring me into the past and make me feel as if I am there. And when my imagination wants to make up a story, it is always drawn to the long ago and far away. Always.
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Worth rereading! Thanks. And good luck with the new book.
ReplyDeleteFrom AA: Thank you, Michael. I needed return to my “pledge of allegiance” to historical fiction because it is taking all my time to overcome the difficulties caused by a vigilante so-called copy editor did to screw up my up coming book. Instead of finding to typos and the missing window, that person or thing left the glitches in and concentrated only on turning it into a fantasy of what Kenya would look like if all the white invaders arrived with the cultural and racial sensitivities of a 21st Century left wing activist. I am having to copy edit myself. Dyslexic though I may be.
DeleteA lovely insight into the books and authors who formed you and your sensibilities. My TBR pile grows!
ReplyDeleteThank you, Jamie. I hate to have to repeat myself, but I hoped that folks who hadn’t see the original would find this of interest. Your support, good buddy, like Michael’s makes me feel better.
DeleteAmA, if you'd like a proofreader, feel free to email me a copy of your "upcoming work." I'm a reasonably good 'proofreader' as, while I don't move my lips while I read, I generally read books word-by-word, hearing the sentences in my mind as if they were being spoken to me, as opposed to speed-reading my way through.
ReplyDeleteWhat a lovely offer, Everett! I am down to the last few pages. I’ll be done tomorrow. But I am so grateful for your offer. Can I send you an ARC, just for fun.
ReplyDeleteSure, and I'll be happy to send you any comments/thoughts I have on it, as well as any typos I spot (although I realize ARCs haven't been through their proofreading phase, so those may or may not help). Hoping your re-releases and the new book all do great, as they certainly deserve to do!
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