It happens
to me whenever I work on a novel.
Each of my
books draws on some element from my own life—a place, a person, or an event.
Writing about that person or place, or describing that event, sends me back in
time to relive and re-experience it.
When things
really get rolling, the magic begins, and I lose track of time. I’m back in the
living room of my childhood home, touching the roughness of the old horsehair
couch, watching the tubes light up in the floor-model Philco radio, listening
to the scratchy seventy-eight RPM records that drop with a clunk from the
center stalk of the record player.
I’m on a
college campus in the nineteen sixties, participating in an anti-Vietnam War
rally. Fear, anger, and desperation fill the air as a crowd of young people
stands together to protest the meaningless sacrifice of lives.
I’m with my
large, boisterous multigenerational Sicilian family, seated around a huge
custom-made table in my grandparents’ brightly lit basement kitchen, steeped in
the aromas of freshly made marinara sauce and deep-fried calamari, surrounded
by noisy relatives laughing, talking, and admonishing their children to quit
fooling around and sit up straight.
I’m in my
old neighborhood, riding my bike on the pockmarked concrete street, its cracks
filled with bumpy black asphalt. Elm trees line both sides of the street, their
graceful, arching branches meeting overhead to form a shady green canopy as I
coast down a hill toward the stop sign at the bottom, hoping my handbrakes will
work and I won’t skid out. The wind cools my face and the thrill of heading out
for an adventure fills me with anticipation.
It may be
August in real time, but I can be transported to the holiday season in New
England—the exhilarating cold of a winter night, the muted peacefulness as snow
blankets my part of the world, the excitement of preparing for company and
gift-giving and sharing fantastic food.
Writing
transports me to another time and place, and when all goes well, I’m able to
share that experience with the reader. If I can give you the sense of having
been to another place and time, either real or imagined, and even if only for a
little while, then I’ve accomplished what I wanted to do—to share with you my experience
of traveling through time.
Mia Grace's new novel, Correlation, a Young Adult novel with a time travel element, is now available from Amazon US (ebook or paper), Amazon UK (ebook or paper), or Barnes & Noble.
2 comments:
Thank you, Big Al, for the opportunity to be on your blog!
Thanks for doing it, Mia.
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