The Writer’s Life
A week of wonders!
Yesterday we woke to our hill being shrouded in heavy, low cloud and gentle showers pushing up from the coast. It was a beautiful way to start the day, especially after the pounding we had on Thursday evening.
It was the most incredible thunderstorm I have ever seen and we netted a whopping 46mm over a space of about three hours! It has definitely fixed our water problems for this year.
The Boss always says low dams can be fixed within a matter of minutes if you’re under the right thunderstorm. Well he was proved right!
Last week was a pretty amazing week for me. I became an aunty for the second time, a little girl named Lexy Grace, was born to my sister, Susan and her husband, Nathan.
I saw the redesigned website which will be launched in about three weeks and I’m so happy and excited with it. I can’t wait to show you all and see what you think.
The final cover for Purple Roads made it’s way into my in-box – you’ll all see shortly.
I was asked on Facebook what it was like to hold a book I’d written in my hand. It’s a difficult feeling to describe. On one hand all I want to do is run around and scream, shout and cry. On the other side it’s almost a feeling of reverence as I look at the cover and see my work bound inside a beautiful cover ready and waiting to go on the shelves.
I wrote about seeing Red Dust for the first time here and how we country authors have to go a little out of way to get our books!
Loretta Hill wrote a gorgeous blog about seeing someone buying her book, The Girl in Steel-Capped Boots, when it first came out earlier this month ( http://lorettahill.com.au/?page_id=67 ). You can feel her excitement and pleasure at this. I think every author has a dream to see someone buying or reading their book in a public place like an airport – I know I have. Although it’s never happened to me, I still hope I might!
So Gaby Cumming I hope this answers your question!
What was wonderous about your week?
My new editor

I’m lucky enough to have a writing partner. He’s pretty good at what he does; he keeps my feet warm, doesn’t answer back and sits there with his head to one side listening to me argue with myself about plot points.
It seems that I often bore him though. That’s when he will lie down and go to sleep in the narrow slither of sun that filters through the window.
Of course there are times like this morning, when there was a rabbit and a chook just within reach, when he is awake and alert and thinking, “If that damned window wasn’t in the way…” His barking and growling give me fodder for my stories.
In all the time I’ve been writing though, he’s never once tried to write the story for me — so this morning when I came into the office and found him sitting on my chair peering at the manuscript for Purple Roads, I could do nothing but laugh.
Colours of the rainbow… um, titles!

A question I’m often asked is, ‘Why are there always colours in your book titles?’
It’s a question with many answers, but the main one for me is the colours of the land. This photo is a prime example – brilliant white sheep against dark, rich green grass and a fluorescent canola crop in the background. It’s a beautiful view.
The colours of Australia mean so many different things to me. I love the red of the Northern Territory — a place I spent a lot of time as a kid — the purple of the mid-north of SA and the green of Esperance, where I live now.
All these places have their own special beauty and, as I keep trying to explain to the boss, it has nothing to do with productivity (farm wise). It’s the splendour of the land that we are lucky to live in.
Hence the colours in my titles!
Interview: Tony Park
I was so lucky to meet Tony while in Perth recently. We discovered a mutual love of Michael Connelly’s writing and talked the craft of writing. It was so exciting to listen to what Tony had to say.
Fleur: Welcome to the amazing author Tony Park. Tony has published over eight fiction novels plus a selection of non fiction books and I am thrilled to have him here talking to us today.
Tony, it may be a while ago, but can you tell us how you were picked up and your experience into the publishing world?
Tony: I was incredibly lucky. The first book that I’d written and was comfortable sending to a publisher was my first novel set in Africa, Far Horizon. I’d written it during a four-month trip may wife, Nicola, and I did around southern Africa. I sent it to Pan Macmillan Australia and it turned out they just happened to be looking for a mass market fiction thriller set in Africa. Amazingly they gave me a publishing deal.
I’ve had a fantastic run with Pan Macmillan Australia and found them to be very supportive. In fact, I’ve made good friends with several of the people in the company and have travelled in Africa on holiday with a couple of them.
What made you start writing?
I’d always wanted to write a novel, ever since I was a little kid. It was the one thing in life I knew, from as far back as I can remember, that I really, really wanted to do. I had a few false starts – I worked out I wasn’t the sort of person who could get up early before work and tap away at a novel, or come home from work and write in the evenings. I knew the only way I’d be able to write a novel was if I quit my day job (I was working as a public relations consultant when I finally did quit) and devote myself to writing full time.
This happened in 1997-1998. It was a big risk, but my wife supported me and the gamble paid off.
I listened to a radio interview with you, recently and you talked about yours and your wife’s love affair with Africa. Can you tell us a little about that and why you set your novels there?
Nicola and I first went to Africa on a three week holiday in 1995. We thought it would be a once in a lifetime experience and that we would ‘tick the box’ to say we’d ‘done’ Africa, and that would be the end of that. In fact, what happened was something that we’ve seen happen to a number of other people. We breathed something in, or drank something, or got bitten by something and soon found we were hooked – addicted to Africa. We had to come back, and we did, time and again. We’ve been back to Africa every year since 1995 and now spend six months of every year there, and the other half of the year in Australia.
It was on our first extended trip to Africa, that four-month trip in 1998, that I wrote ‘Far Horizon’. I’d found that as well as not having the time to write in Australia I’d lacked stimulation and inspiration. I’d also tried writing the way all the books said you should – having a plot and sticking to it – but found that didn’t work for me. On that first long trip to Africa I ignored the writing textbooks and decided I would just make the story up as I wrote it, and draw my inspiration from the countryside, wildlife, and people of Africa. It worked!
You’re touring for your new book, African Dawn which is a sequel African Sky. Can you tell us what it’s about?
African Dawn traces the recent history of Zimbabwe (formerly known as Rhodesia) from 1959 to the present through the eyes of three families, one black and two white. Zimbabwe has gone through incredibly upheavals – war, economic ruin, the disastrous program of farm invasions, and political corruption and state-sponsored violence the likes of which are hard to imagine. I can’t explain what went wrong in Zimbabwe, but I wanted to describe it through the lives of these three families.
Two of the families, the Bryants and the Ngwenyas, had their genesis in my third book, African Sky, which is set on a pilot training base in Rhodesia during the second world war. All my other books have been stand-alone novels, so this was new territory for me, writing a sequel. This is probably my most serious book to date, given the nature of life in Zimbabwe.
Which is your favourite book you’ve written and why?
I don’t have one (and that’s the truth). I enjoy each and every book when I’m writing it – I become totally absorbed in the story and the characters – and then when it’s finished I’m ready to move on to the next one. The good thing I find is that when people I know, or readers who’ve emailed me, nominate their favourite book they all seem to pick a different one. I think that’s great.
Are you writing your next book yet? Or at least do you have an idea of what it will be about?
I’ve recently finished my ninth novel, set in Rwanda, Australia and South Africa. It will be out in late 2012. Nicola and I are just about to leave for another six-month trip to Africa where I’ll be writing a tenth novel. I have no idea what it will be about!
What authors have influenced you and why?
I don’t know that I’ve been directly influenced by any other authors, but there are things I certainly admire and aspire to, such as Ken Follett’s clarity of story telling; Nelson Demille’s charactertisation and sense of humour; and Bernard Cornwell’s ability to make historical fiction and characters seem so believable.
I found your female main character in The Delta, Sonja Kurtz, really interesting. How do you get inside a female head and write from her point of view?
When I first started writing my novels I thought they were ‘boys’ own’ books that would mostly be read by guys, but as it turned out most of my readers were women. Given that this was the case I thought it was high time I had a female as the true lead character of one of my books, and that’s how Sonja came about.
On one level she’s the same as any other character I’ve written, but I did talk to a few of my female friends about some of the aspects of her life (for example, Sonja’s a single mum with a teenage daughter and my wife and I don’t have children, so this was something my friends with kids were more than happy to share their experiences about!). Before my book goes to print it’s only read by women – my wife, my mother, my mother-in-law, and my publisher, editor and copy editor, who are all female. I get not shortage of comments if I’ve got something ‘wrong’ with a female character!
If you could have dinner with one person in the world, who would it be?
Nelson Mandela. I’d ask him how come he’s the only politician in the world who was smart enough to quit while he was still ahead.
F: Tony, thanks so much for your time today. I can’t wait to read African Dawn.
T: Thanks for asking, Fleur!
I love my dictionary…
So I love words. I guess that isn’t surprising since I use them to craft my stories.
The English language is incredible. How awesome it is to be able to tell someone in three words that they’re beautiful, or express how proud you are of your children’s achievements.
I love the way some words sound – bubble for example. As you say it, it actually sounds like a bubble being blown from a kid’s bubble wand. Pronto is another one – it sounds fast, like it has to happen now!
Morbid – well it both looks and sounds like a sad word. Do you see where I’m going?
Okay, I have a confession. I’ve been known to read the dictionary one page at a time. I haven’t read the whole book, but it’s such a cool way to learn new words and there is no way in the world you can know them all.
I’ve got oodles of favourite words: memories, Cornish (I just love the way it sounds), flutter, lashings. When I use these words, they create beautiful images in my mind. A fluttering butterfly. Lashings of whipped cream. Memories make me smile, laugh and cry.
I think my favourite word though, is HOPE. I love the way it sounds, the way it looks and the way it comes out of my mouth.And most importantly, what it means.
Nicole Alexander (‘Bark Cutters’ and ‘A Changing Land’, Random House) discusses her favourite word as follows :
‘One of my favourite words is recalcitrant. I remember Paul Keating using it in reference to a south-east Asian head of state during his term as Prime Minister. The next day one of the newspapers ran a ‘tongue in cheek’ article on some members of the parliamentary press rushing to their dictionaries to determine exactly what the word recalcitrant meant. Of course everybody knew the connotation was derogatory. Paul Keating wasn’t known for his sunny disposition! Australia’s Macquarie Dictionary defines recalcitrant as resisting authority or control; not obedient or compliant. It was an interesting choice of word for a Prime Minister to use when addressing a contemporary. Placed in the dialogue of a character in reference to something or someone, the word suggests both a forceful personality and a particular level of education and/or time period. Its usage was relatively common during the nineteenth and twentieth century among those who considered themselves to be members of the upper class.’
Anna Hill who is a freelance journo says this:
1. Troglodyte – exuding all the haughty indifference of youth, this was my teenage self’s insult of choice when dealing with teenage boys. I still like it. I still use it when dealing with men who have only reached the maturity level of a teenage boy.
2. Rambunctious – it has a quirky sound that appealed to me early on in life. Now I am a Mum it holds a lot more meaning!
3. Actually – simple, but one I use a lot. Maybe it makes me feel what I have said has more validity. It is actually a very versatile word. (See?)
4. Consequence – I realised how frequently I used this word when my barely able to talk children started saying it, all three of them. It’s a household staple attached to explanations of how the world works and how we fit into that world.
5. Facet – I find that I utilise this word with great frequency in my writing. It is my belief this occurs because I am always trying to consider many aspects of a single whole. People can often look at only one facet and forsake the others that make up the whole story.
Margareta Osborn (Long Way Home, 2012, Random House) tells me her words are:
Buttery because it invokes images of warmth and comfort.
Salubrious, because it’s so ‘out there’ with its decadence.
Grace, because I love what it stands for.
So there you have it – some of our favourite words. I’d love to know what yours are.
Aussie Author Month
April marks the start of Aussie Author Month. It’s the brain child of my web guru, Nyssa and two of her fellow book lovers, Kat from Book Thingo and Ali and Rosie at Fangtastic It’s a pretty exciting thing to be involved in.
After reading Helene Young’s blog about Snugglepot and Cuddle Pie and Bronwyn Parry’s, about Seven Little Australian’s, I got thinking about my favourite childhood stories.
Both of my parents are avid readers, as children and I was lucky enough to be given most of their books – I’ve held first edition copies of Enid Blyton’s Famous Five and The Hardy Brothers! Exciting for a book fanatic, but I digress!
Mum had a book called Bush Christmas – a 1940’s Australian classic! I can’t remember who wrote it and it lives in my childhood bedroom, so I can’t check. On googling it, however, I’ve found that it was made in a film:
Synopsis
In the beautiful Mara Mara valley, the three Thompson children – Helen (Helen Grieve), John (Morris Unicomb) and Snow (Nicky Yardley) and their English friend Michael (Michael Yardley) – are looking forward to the Christmas holidays. Riding their horses home after school breaks up, they find two strangers camped in the bush. Long Bill (Chips Rafferty) and his chubby mate Jim (John Fernside) are horse thieves, but the children innocently divulge details of their father’s valuable mare and foal. When these are stolen from their farm the next day, the four children and their friend Neza (Neza Saunders), son of an Aboriginal stockman, ride into the mountains to get the horses back.
After a few days they are lost and hungry. Neza teaches them to live off bush tucker, such as snakes and grubs, and Snow picks up the trail of the horse thieves, who are now joined by a third villain called Blue (Stan Tolhurst). The children recover the horses, then steal the men’s boots and blankets. Neza spears their water bag. The children walk into a trap in an old ghost town just as Mr Thompson (Pat Penny) and the local police catch up. The thieves are caught and the children return home for a much anticipated Christmas dinner.
I loved this book with a passion as I did Under Australian Skies by Phyllis M Power. Of course both these books were written well before the political correctness revolution, so there were aboriginals as servants and other archaic ideals. But mostly the children, that books were about, were firm friends with their aboriginal counterparts.
Even though most people would probably cringe at these books now, they were a true account of life in the 1940 and 50’s and they gave me a wonderful insight into an era that I otherwise may not have understood.
So these are just two of my favourites, although there are many more – Possum Magic, the Magic Pudding and The Billabong Series, just to name a few.
I wonder what yours were?
Evenings
When you have a young family, evening is usually a crazy time of day! Trying to get them fed, bathed, homework done, the list goes on.
I’ve had a friend staying with me, for the past two weeks – if you’ve read the acknowledgements in either of my books, you’ll know the name ‘Mrs. Mackay’ or ‘my Walking, talking dictionary and thesaurus’. She was actually my library teacher in primary school, but she and her family have been part of ours (without any blood ties) since I was four.
Having her here has made a huge difference to my evenings – she supervises the kids, while I get tea and it seems that I have got a ‘washing fairy’ since she arrived!
Her being here has also meant I’ve found time to write and had chats about Purple Roads on tap – if something wasn’t sitting well with me, or I need a chapter read, she’s been onto it, the problems solved and I’ve moved on to the next bit.
Purple Roads is now on the ‘other’ side of being finished (opposed to the ‘wrong’ side, which is the first half!) and I’m really excited about this book. I can’t wait to have it in to my publisher and the start on the editing.
Last night, since she’s here to held tame the ferals, we actually got to sit outside and enjoy a glass of wine, while we watched this beautiful sunset.
The Magic of Book Stores
Very rarely do I wade into the waters that could potentially be a mine field, however…
News of the REDgroup going into voluntary administration, although not unexpected, has placed the publishing world in limbo. Whether or not the reports in the media are a true reflection of the industry remains to be seen, but as avid reader and author, I just wanted to put my thoughts, on book shops “out there”!
Recent events in my life, have seen me sitting in hospitals for long periods of time – to cart books with me (what else would I do other than read?) and knowing I’d read more than one book in the time I had, would mean carting two or three with me. I had access to an iPad and was quite keen try it, to have books downloaded and read on it, which I did.
I loved having the use of the iPad – I enjoyed being able to access the internet, read everything was at my finger tips, carrying only a small piece of light equipment, not lugging heavy books.
However, the night after reading a whole book on the iPad, I was reduced to a vomiting mess, with a migraine – something I’ve never had before. I can’t say for sure that it was reading on the iPad that caused it, but I will say that I won’t be reading on an iPad again.
In the country, we often don’t have access to book shops. (I can remember that was one of the treats when we arrived in the city – browsing around the book stores, basking in the magic of them, wondering what treasures I’d find, what places I could be taken, all from a book.) So yes, country people often have to use online shopping, or postage order companies to buy the books they want – I guess neither the iPad nor the online shopping have helped our bookstores, although I know that Australia hasn’t jumped onto e-reader/e-books band wagon as much as the US readers have.
I believe there are other factors involved in the loss of the book shop – large chain retailers, for one, but I’m not here to mouth off about companies that sell books.
What I want to ask you try, is to walk into a book shop and stop. Close your eyes and see if you can feel that atmosphere that radiates from them – can you feel your skin prickle with excitement? Can you feel that ‘crack’ as you open a brand new book, smell the print on the pages and get lost in the words? Could your children spend hours in the Kids section, reading the back of the books, not able to decide which one they want to read – they’re too many good ones? Doesn’t it just make you shiver with excitement?
We have one book store in Esperance – an independent one. I spend a lot of time in there, browsing, buying and they’ve been huge supporters of my books. I was thrilled to see, the week after Christmas, their store practically empty – they were desperate for more orders to arrive so they could fill their shelves again – that’s how book shops should be.
Yes, I also buy online – mainly from Booktopia, but I also spend a lot of money in the actual stores themselves. If you are a reader and you love books, go and buy a book from a book shop, today.
And spare a thought for the people who may lose their jobs, from this fallout.
(Views in this blog are mine only)
Purple Roads, the truth…
It’s a long, muddy, foggy road… the writing of a novel!
While I’ve been writing Purple Road, I’ve been trying to ‘better’ myself at the writing game.
I’m not sure if you know my history, but I wrote Red Dust on a whim. I had an idea and I wrote it down. I didn’t and still don’t, have any formal qualifications, when it comes to writing.
I wrote a book that I would like to read and I still write like that.
But my parents taught me to always do the best job possible. That’s why I’m trying to improve on what I’ve done before. To help in this, I’ve had some wonderful conversations with like-minded people; Angela Slater , Kim Wilkins, Nicole Alexander, my editor, (whom is my rock), Siobhan, my dearest friend ever, Carolyn and my newest dear friend (who is about to have her book published with Random House) Margareta… the list goes on.
What I have discovered with this novel, is that it has three layers.
The first one is the setting – the farm, the trucks, the small country town.
The second is the plot – I know you would think this would be first, but in this case, it’s second, although it’s very important.
The third, is the characters, the emotions.
So when you think about all these together, how to interweave them all, how mesh them all together, well, that’s the interesting thing. I guess we’ll see how in pans out, when you all read Purple Roads, but I’m trying my best to put the best book out there.
Matt, Anna, Sam, Kate, Jimmy, Greg, Lacey, Ian, Laura and Peter are also helping!
Tonight is a *headdesk* night. It’s too hard, things aren’t working. But that could also be because I lost five chapters, today – don’t ask, I don’t know how, why where or to who. It’s probably best I don’t! S’okay. tomorrow I’ll front up again – that’s what writing is all about and I love it!
*Photo taken by Anne-Marie Ladegaard
Reflections and looking forward
Happy New Year!
I’m completely amazed at how quickly this year has been and gone. As a child, my Mum would always tell me, not to wish my life away, which was pretty hard, when I was ten, and thinking I was much older and knew better than she did, or sixteen and badly wanting to head to the pub for New Years Eve but knowing I couldn’t.
Now I find myself repeating her words of wisdom, to my daughter. She can’t possibly understand how quickly the years will go by, when she gets to my age!
So as the sun sets on 2010, I can honestly say that it has been an amazing year. It’s held highs and lows, as it would have, for most people. I think the highest high (!) was my Blue Skies tour to NSW where on the way, I met all the wonderful people from Allen and Unwin and Nyssa, my gorgeous web-guru. I really enjoyed touring Tasmania, where I met one of my writing hero’s, Rachael Treasure.
There have been many other writing highs; being short-listed for the ABIA and R*BY awards, being asked to write the foreword for the Australian Writers Market Place and starting Purple Roads – there is nothing more exciting than starting a new book.
I’ve loved watching my children grow; watching them learn more about the world and having my heart break as they stumble.
The farm saw me fall more in love with it, than ever before. It was a hard start, but when the rains came, it was fun watching the grass, slowly come out of the ground, changing the landscape from brown and dusty to a vivid green. I’ve enjoyed the watching the lambs and calves grow and the crops grow from seedlings to harvest time.
Meeting new friends this year has also been a highlight, as has spending time with my old ones – I know I will never tire of their friendship.
Of course all the support I’ve had from everyone who reads my blog or talks to me via Facebook or Twitter – you have really made my year so very enjoyable.
So what does 2011 hold? Well, first off, Purple Roads will have to be completed. I was hoping to have it finished by Christmas, but a few hiccups got in the way of that plan! Then, once that is done, Siobhan and Ali (editors) will get their red pen into it and we’ll be well on our way through the editing process.
Farm wise, we’re hoping to have another good year, rain and price wise. Of course my thoughts go out to everyone in QLD and NSW that have been effected by the floods – I can’t imagine the devastation you must be facing. Please know that you are thought of.
Family wise, I’ll watch my kids start in Year six and Year Five and wonder where the hell that time has gone!
What is the outlook for you 2011? Whatever it is, I wish you peace, health and happiness and once again thank you all for your support.









