Showing posts with label Ferryland. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Ferryland. Show all posts

Sunday, January 21, 2018

Oh Dear, A Scumbag by Katherine Pym





I’m an author and as such, I watch people, scour life for opportunities that can be translated into a novel. So, what do you think of the following which I found in a local newspaper?

Dear Gene:
I’m married to a younger woman and she is pregnant. Her mother lives with us. She is close to my age. We have a lot in common (more so than my wife and I). I can talk to her about anything. We are falling in love. What should I do?

Answer : You are a scumbag. Find a cliff and jump off.

So much for hopeful wisdom.  But let’s look at this from a manuscript point of view.

Would this be a good story line for a murder mystery or is it too tedious? A murder of passion. Worked to death. Boring.

There is very little in this world that is original although I must say Harry Potter & the original Star Wars, Star Trek, Tolkien’s trilogy  were very original. It’s hard to come up with a magical premise without thinking of Harry or traveling through middle world or to the new frontier called space without those movie/television franchises coming to mind.

So how do you make an old story line more original? How do you make boring sparkle? Add more story lines with twists, throw in a red herring or two, but don’t get carried away. You’ll confuse the reader. They’ll get lost amongst all those bodies and, in a pet, throw the book against a wall.

Historical fiction is a rehash of all stories through the centuries. People make the same mistakes over and over again. What’s that phrase now? History repeats itself. We never seem to learn from our mistakes. “Well, that was his error. I’ll do it differently.” But the clues leading up to what one would do differently are the same as the ones from the past. The stepping stones are cracked but still usable. They are tried and true, worth another shot. (How’s that for a bunch of clichés?)

As an aside: I could write a story filled with clichés but then in a year or two, maybe three, depending on the usage of the clichés, no one would understand the story. “What did she mean by that?” “Haven’t a clue.” “So, why did she say it, then?” Shrug. “Haven’t a clue.” The book is thrown against a wall.

When Jude and I wrote of Sir David Kirke and his wife, Lady Sara, we found a story of real people (tried & true) but these guys lived in the 17th century (not as popular as the Anglo/Saxon, Tudors or the Georgian eras),  so a little more original. The story is of Canada, and its pioneers (not beaten to death), what they went through to make a working plantation successful (not like the American southern plantations that required slaves).

In Newfoundland, we have a fishing industry, icebergs that ships had to dodge, privateers (old hash but exciting so I’ll read it again), a temperamental king (yawn) who causes problems (sound familiar today?). Our couple struggle to make ends meet (boring) because of that king (harrumph), but we like David and Sara and their struggles. 

He calls her Twig, which we find humorous. His most romantic words are: "Twig, prepare to be mounted." (chortle) She gives him a look that makes him step back. (wonderful woman)

The setting is different (original), no white man/Aboriginal battles (refreshing), just about a couple who want to succeed in life during a tumultuous era of exploration and civil wars (exciting & almost original).

Pillars of Avalon, a good book as I toot my own horn. :D


Tuesday, February 21, 2017

My Character by Katherine Pym

Due To Release July 2017
Due to release July 2017



Lady Sara Kirke (b. 1613 d. 1683-1684)

When I began researching a good heroine for our Newfoundland story, I didn't think I'd find someone like Sara Andrews, later Lady Sara Kirke.

From the few historical texts that mention her, they confess she was one hell of a lady. Historians say after the arrest and subsequent death of her husband, Sara took the bull by the horns and for a good thirty years ran a very successful plantation (farm) in Ferryland, Newfoundland Labrador. 
Old map of Ferryland
I haven't found any portraits of Sara Kirke. If there are any, they are locked away somewhere and off the internet grid. A pencil drawing of her husband exists but it's considered a modern rendering of what he may have looked like.

In 1638 David Kirke moved his family to an abandoned plantation named Province of Avalon, Ferryland, NL. (The term plantation was originally known as a colony, a settlement in a new land.) At the time, Ferryland was a bleak, hilly land with poor soil and no trees. It is located on the coast southeast of St. John's, not to be confused with Saint John in New Brunswick, Canada. It has a natural harbor that kept ships afloat during storms. 

Ferryland, NL today
The Kirkes settled in a nice stone house (only rubble now) previously built for George Calvert, 1st Lord Baltimore. He moved to Ferryland thinking he could establish a Roman Catholic utopia, but after one hard winter and trouble with pirates, the myriad of fishermen who showed up on his shore, Baltimore threw up his hands and ran for the exit.

It took a lot of work to sustain a plantation household, that of their servants and fishermen who worked the sea, but Lady Sara Kirke was up to the task. She partnered with her husband and turned their plantation into a fishery. They owned several boats, salted fish and produced cod oil. They traded their products for wine and other sustainable goods with England and the Europe. Once the colonies of New England gained a footing, the Kirkes obtained goods from warmer climes down the Atlantic Coast.

After Sir David Kirke was arrested and returned to England, Lady Sara raised their sons, and aided her sister who was in exile due her support of King Charles I.

Based on historical facts, Sara was a strong woman. Even today she’s considered North America's first and foremost entrepreneur, so no mewling babe there. 

I did not want to make her weak and humble, then after years of trials and setbacks have her become a strong woman. Nope. Couldn’t have it. I made her a force to be reckoned with from the get-go.

She came from a wealthy merchant’s family and married into another. I made her a partner in the Kirke’s wine business, had her outfit ships for sail to the New World, had her stand up to her husband’s gruff and stubborn ways. This made her capable for anything when she single-handedly ran the Ferryland plantation, a single mother with children (there’s no record of her remarrying), where she had to contend with fishermen from so many nations who felt they could do what they wanted, when they wanted.

I came to like and respect Lady Sara Kirke, and am happy to have been a part of her story.