Tuesday, December 28, 2021

What I’m Writing in 2022


 

Each year end I give some thought to what I’d like to focus on writing in the coming year, and what I want to accomplish on the business end of my writing enterprise.


Inevitably, I get sidetracked along the way and don’t go 100% through with my “New Year’s Resolutions”.


And 2022 may end up no different than any other year. In the end, I suppose none of this matters. I’m retired. I’ve pretty much resigned myself to the fact that my writing is a hobby. I don’t need to make money from my pen. Sure, it would be nice. But it’s not a necessity.


Which means it’s all fun. :) And if I’m not having fun, I ain’t gonna be doing it.


Nevertheless, it’s good to plot a course even if along the way you decide to deviate at some point. So, for 2022, I’ve specified a few high priority items I want to accomplish.


Screenplays


For quite some time I’ve wanted to try my hand at screenplays. Probably because I’ve had a long standing interest in drama. After all, my first “publishing credit” was way back in high school when my 11th grade drama class produced for the school a play I’d written. Quite a neat experience that was!


Therefore, the major focus of my writing in 2022 will be screenplays.


I’ll still write shorter fiction for my mailing list folk. So if you’re interested in that, sign up for my mailing list. You’ll get a freebie if you do. You’ll also get news about my screenplay adventure, and all the other things I’m writing.


A New Series


I like the occult detective genre. A blend of mystery and the macabre. The two genres I most like to read.


Sometime in 2022 I intend to introduce an occult detective series. The stories will begin as screenplays, and then I will write the books from the screenplays. The ol’ two birds with one stone idea.


Audio Books


A couple years ago I bought an excellent DIY audiobook course from Derek Doepker. The course is just what I was looking for.


I bought the equipment, and now all I need to do is carve out time and start recording. There is, of course, editing, and all the other stuff that goes with producing a “book”.


The guesstimate for the first few audiobooks is around 6+ hours for every finished hour of the recording. That will come down in time as I get more experience. Or so I’m told. :)


And with 30+ books in my oeuvre, I have plenty of material to record. Which will keep me out of mischief for a very long time.


Move My Blog to YouTube


This one is iffy. I’ve put it on my list for 2022, but it’s at the bottom of my top tier of projects.


I don’t intend anything fancy. No vlog, at least as vlogs are popularly conceived of these days. No high tech YouTube Channel; mostly because I don’t have the know-how. Nor do I know anyone who has the know-how.


I envision the project to start off as a verbal form of my blog. If it takes off, then I can get more high tech. “Take off” really means making money from it.


Mostly, I’m contemplating doing this to save wear and tear on my hands and still produce blog-type content.


We’ll see how it goes.


Wrap-Up


So those are my major plans for the new year. I will, in addition, continue to build up my mailing list as I search for my 1,000 True Fans. I know they’re out there. Wish me luck!



Comments are always welcome. And until next time, I wish you a fabulous new year!

Tuesday, December 21, 2021

The Meaning of Christmas

 

Let me begin by saying, Christmas means different things to different people. So, I suppose, I should have titled this post: The Meaning of Christmas to Me. And you, my dear reader, are completely free to agree or disagree with my thoughts.


At base, Christmas is a Christian holy day that celebrates the birth of the Christ; the one who came to take away the sins of the world.


However, in this largely post-Christian era, Christmas has essentially become a secular holiday devoted to exchanging gifts and having a feast with family and friends.


For myself, even though I no longer believe there was a historical Jesus, I try to steer a middle way between the religious and the secular.


Now you may ask, how the heck can I do that? Isn’t it one or the other? Especially if I don’t even believe there was a Jesus?


For me, the answer is simple. The Christmas story expresses a hope. A hope that humanity can transcend its desire for self-destruction. That we humans can, in fact, become a species that values the other above self. That we can learn to practice the Golden Rule in our thoughts and in our actions. That we can learn to value peace over war, love over hate, freedom over slavery.


Stoicism is my life philosophy of choice. In particular, the Stoicism espoused by Lucius Annaeus Seneca.


Seneca’s Stoicism was pragmatic, not dogmatic. And that put him at odds with Stoics in his own day, and it puts him at odds with many of the Neo-Stoics of today.


For me, Seneca is a philosopher for the 21st century. Even though he lived two millennia ago, he could have just as easily lived today.


“All truth is mine,” he wrote to his friend Lucilius. Seneca was not a dogmatician. His Stoicism fit the practical needs of the Romans of his day, and it fits the needs of those of us who live in the first world of today. The times haven’t changed all that much.


With Seneca, I say, ALL TRUTH IS MINE. I basically follow the Stoic way, but deviate where I need to do so in order to follow the truth (more accurately, what is truth for me).


As a result, I can rejoice in the hope of the Christmas season without being a Christian, or believing that Jesus existed.


Because the truth is — everyone hopes the meaning of Christmas becomes a reality. That weapons of war are turned into tools of peace. That we all turn the other cheek, rather than get offended and strike back. That we forgive others, as we ourselves wish to be forgiven. And that we do to others, as we want them to do to us.


Christmas is our wish to transcend ourselves and become Human 2.0. And who, at heart, doesn’t want to become a better person? Merry Christmas!


Comments are always welcome. And until next time, happy living!

Tuesday, December 14, 2021

The Ad Free Experience

 


For several years now my nephew has touted the virtues of ad blockers. I didn’t pay much attention, because I didn’t find the ads all that annoying, and felt they were easy to ignore. After all I grew up in the commercial TV era of the 50s and 60s where commercials were just part of the TV viewing experience. Or we viewed them like an intermission: a time to get up and get a snack. Streaming has totally altered our viewing experience, making us, I think, less tolerant of ads.


However, within the last year I’ve noticed that when I conduct a search on Amazon half the page is filled with ads instead of search results. Which is especially annoying when half the ads don’t even relate to the product I’m searching for.


Google is almost as bad. YouTube is becoming impossible: ads you can’t skip and ads peppered throughout the video. 


Then there are the websites where there are so many ads and pop-ups I can’t even find the content that I was searching for. Add to that all those annoying EU privacy content banners, and I’d rather stay off the Internet than put up with all that.


Everyone’s desire to make a buck, or protect me from myself, was ruining my content searching and entertainment experience.


Having reached the end of my rope the other day, I looked at reviews of ad blockers for my Safari browser. There are several good ones out there, and after reading what they could and couldn’t do I decided to plunk down 2 bucks and buy the Wipr app.


Then my nephew started telling me about the Brave browser. It sounded intriguing, so I downloaded it (it’s free) and have been giving it a try.


My initial impression is that it works fairly well. With the Brave browser, and using DuckDuckGo as the search engine, I have an ad free search experience of the Internet. On YouTube I see no ads. On Amazon, most of the ads have vanished. I have run across sites where Brave did not filter out those annoying little videos that sites are now hosting, or filter out pop-ups. Brave also doesn’t seem to get rid of those annoying EU cookie notifications. 


Thus far I’d have to say that Brave has done a decent job and has made a dent in the annoying ad problem. I’ll give the browser a B-.


What I definitely don’t like about Brave is that it is apparently built from the Chrome browser, because it has the same look and feel as Chrome — and I hate Chrome. And that is a major downside to the browser for me.


Being the dedicated Safari user that I am, I may end up spending the two bucks to get Wipr. That way I can use my Safari browser, and be ad free. Because Wipr is supposedly merciless when it comes to ad elimination.


In the meantime, I have switched from Google to DuckDuckGo as my search engine on Safari. That has helped a little bit with cutting out ads on general Internet searches.


I don’t know why it took me so long to finally make the decision to go ad free. But now that I have I am once again enjoying YouTube and searching for items of interest on the Internet and Amazon. And who knows? With Wipr I might reach a totally ad free experience. That, of course, remains to be seen.


Comments are always welcome. And until next time, happy ad-free searching!

Friday, November 26, 2021

Christmas with the Wrights

 



Even hard-nosed detective Justinia Wright can get into the Christmas spirit.

Three cases. Three chances to spread some Christmas cheer.

There’s Cordell Oscar Hellman, the conservative political pundit, who’s recreational morphine use has come to the attention of a vicious blackmailer.

Mrs. Solberg’s dope of a husband is being hoodwinked by the office minx and Mrs. S doesn’t like it.

Then there’s Emil Papenfuss, who’s homeless and a millionaire. Only he doesn’t know he’s a millionaire.

Three cases. Three chances to do a good deed. And with the inducement of three big fat fees and Harry’s help, Tina delivers the goods. But not without difficulty.

Christmas with the Wrights. Not like any Christmas you’ve ever experienced. Get in on the action and fun today!


You can get a copy on Amazon for only 99¢.


I love writing the Justinia Wright mysteries. For me, Tina and Harry’s world is a place I want to be. And I’ve written and published more stories about them than I have any of my other characters.


The 2 novelettes and 1 short story that make up Christmas with the Wrights were originally written for my mailing list. My Christmas present to my fans and followers. After several years of sitting in the desk drawer, I decided to make them available to a wider audience.


A couple years back, internationally bestselling authors Caleb and Linda Pirtle named me one of the top 25 mystery writers you should be reading. That is quite an honor, and quite a testimony for the Wrights.


The Pirtle’s are featuring Christmas with the Wrights as their Book of the Moment. Read about it on their blog.


Spending Christmas with the Wrights just might be the best Christmas you ever had. Like being a kid again.


Get it on Amazon!


Comments are always welcome. And until next time, happy reading!

Tuesday, November 23, 2021

In Praise Of Thanksgiving

 



One of my favorite holidays is Thanksgiving. It’s a day set aside so that we, as a nation, can collectively give thanks for the good things in our lives and for the bad things we avoided.


But what exactly does it mean to give thanks? Giving thanks is defined as


the expression of gratitude, or the showing of appreciation. To thank. To acknowledge.


We know what it means to show appreciation, but what does gratitude mean? Gratitude is


the quality of being thankful; a readiness to show appreciation and to return kindness.


For the Roman statesman Cicero, gratitude was the most important virtue a person could have. He wrote


Gratitude is not only the greatest of virtues, but the parent of all others.


I think Cicero was and still is on the money. Having a mindset of being grateful, makes us kinder and I think gentler people. It helps us to attain what is meant by the term human. We become humane individuals.


Cicero marked out five traits of the ungrateful person. They are


  1. A person who doesn’t thank people, or try to repay favors
  2. A person who takes friendships for granted
  3. A person who forgets about the chain of kind acts and good events which have lead him (or her) to the present 
  4. A person who doesn’t thank God for his (or her) blessings
  5. A person who takes his (or her) country for granted


If we reverse these, we have five traits of the grateful person:


  1. A person who thanks people and repays favors
  2. A person who values friendships and invests in them
  3. A person who reminds himself (or herself) of the chain of kind acts and good events which have brought him (or her) to the present
  4. A person who thanks God for his (or her) blessings
  5. A person who values his (or her) country and invests in its success


I continually ask myself, “Am I a grateful person? Am I someone whose behavior is attractive to others? Am I a good role model?”


Now I have to be honest here: I fail more than I succeed. However, I don’t give up. I keep on training, as it were, so I can be the best person I can be. Just as a pro tennis player or baseball pitcher never stops practicing, or a soldier never stops training. They strive to be better at what they do.


I’m 69 years old. The actuarial tables regarding life expectancy are not as favorable as they were when I was 29. I’m in a race, as it were, to cross the finish line as a better human being than I was previously. But, then, aren’t we all.


There are nearly 8 billion people on this little planet. Valuable and essential resources are in diminishing supply. Technology is not advancing fast enough to address our problems. Therefore, unless we wish to become barbarians, we must embrace gratitude and thankfulness in order to survive.


And that’s what Thanksgiving is all about. It’s about becoming more human by being thankful, gracious, people.


Comments are always welcome. And until next time, happy living!

Tuesday, November 16, 2021

7 Years and Counting

 


Sunday, 14 November, was my 7 year independent author-publisher anniversary. Time flies when you’re having fun. And I’ve been having lots of fun.


Publishing stories and books, seeing them in actual and virtual print, is the realization of a dream I’ve had for as long as I can remember.


These past 7 years I’ve met all manner of wonderful and delightful people. I’ve written well over 30 books and stories. Most I’ve published. Some are exclusive to the fans on my mailing list. (Hint, hint.)


Anniversaries, for me, are times to not only celebrate, but also to reflect on the past and contemplate the future.


When I look back to 14 November 2014, a lot has happened. 2015 saw the beginning of massive changes on the indie publishing scene.


The easy money and fame quickly became a thing of the past. Competition skyrocketed. There was the rise of the middlemen and the marketing gurus, with their get rich quick schemes.


Starry-eyed wannabe authors came and went. Some writers still talk about the book that’s coming out soon. And there are some who are indeed livin’ the dream — they struck gold. They quit the day job and get to tell stories for a living.


I confess I’ve never been money motivated. Money’s nice and makes living a whole heck of a lot easier. Nevertheless, there are things that are more important than money.


Seven years of doing this indie gig, I am not monetarily better off. It’s cost me more than the royalties I earned. But money isn’t everything.


Let me count my blessings:


  • I’m having fun.
  • I’m writing and publishing what I want to write and publish. There are no gatekeepers telling me NO.
  • There are people who like my stories. People who think my stories add value to their lives.
  • I’ve met writers whose books have added value to my life.
  • And did I say I’m having fun?


Before turning to fiction, I wrote poetry and had hundreds of poems published. People recognized my name. And that was a good feeling. People found value in my poems. So you see money isn’t everything.


So what’s on the docket for year 8 of my writing adventure? The answer’s pretty simple: more stories, more fun.


I’ll be writing new books and stories, with the focus on providing a good number of those to my mailing list. (Hint, hint.)


I’m looking at giving screenwriting a try. My first successful writing endeavor was a play. So I see screenwriting as something akin to going home.


Audiobooks and perhaps a YouTube channel are also in the works. After all, before I wrote anything I told myself stories. Going audio will be a definite homecoming.


Writing has brought me small triumphs and great joy. What can I say? This is a wonderful life.


Comments are always welcome. And until next time, happy reading!


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Tuesday, November 9, 2021

Guys Reading in the Wild


 

Last week I posited that books aren’t pink. In other words, guys read too. And what to my wondering eyes should appear, but a fellow reviewing a book who stated he reads 100 books a year. For proof, he referred the reader to his GoodReads account. That’s doggone incredible. He’s to be commended.


Sunday, I was in the airport. Aside from myself, I saw two guys reading while waiting for their flights, and another one carrying a book. I didn’t see a single woman reading. They were eating or talking.


Guys do read. Period. End of story.


If the data is correct that women make the majority of book purchases, then the question that needs to be asked is, how can we get more guys to buy books? Assuming, of course, that the book purchases women make are all for themselves. Which may not in fact be the case.


It could be a situation where guys are using the credit cards and accounts of their mothers, wives, sisters, or girlfriends. Which happens to be what my nephew does. It could also be the case of men such as Michael Anderle, who read 180 books a year on Kindle Unlimited before becoming a writer. One hundred and eighty books read, but not purchased.


It might also be a situation where women buy more books than men simply because they are romance readers, and romance readers are the acme of the voracious reader.


A man buys a science-fiction novel, and a woman buys half a dozen romance novels. Just looking at the statistics, women buy six times the books that men do. Never mind one man and one woman bought those seven books.


This is the kind of slight of hand the publishing industry engages in to justify whatever they wish to justify. Such as the claim they made a few years ago about the renaissance of the physical book versus the ebook. In fact, there was no renaissance of the physical book because the supposed increase was due to the coloring book fad that was occurring at the time. The industry made the claim because they don’t like ebooks. A brilliant illustration of industry bias skewing the data.


But let’s assume for the moment that the myth is true: guys don’t read or buy books. How can we change that? We need to cultivate a positive masculine image around books. Real men read books. And that message needs to be spread far and wide. Probably on the same level that we spread the news that cigarette smoking is bad for your health.


Only in this way, will we be able to counter the damage done in public schools, where boys are taught subliminally that books and reading are for girls.


Guys do read books. And this is a good thing. Reading stimulates the mind, and I think a good imagination and good mental health is important for the male of the species.


Women, encourage the men in your life to read. Men, encourage your buddies to experience a good book and share with them the good books you have read.


Comments are always welcome. And until next time, happy reading!

Tuesday, November 2, 2021

Books Aren’t Pink

 

There is in the publishing industry a definite bias towards women. They dominate the industry. An industry that used to be run by men, is now run by women. Women also dominate the independent author movement. Smashwords and K-lytics, for example, focus heavily on romance fiction, which is basically fiction by women for women, as well as other female dominated genres.


Why Men Don’t Read: How Publishing is Alienating Half the Population” is an excellent article by Jason Pinter. He explains the reason for the men-don’t-read bias and critiques it. I happen to think he was right on target, and his article was published over 10 years ago. Quite honestly, nothing has changed. And if anything has only gotten worse.


When push comes to shove, publishers may grudgingly admit that maybe men do read, but they’ll immediately add — they don’t read fiction!


I think that’s about as true as the fact horses have feathers.


Men do read fiction. I won’t believe anyone who tries to tell me men don’t read Clive Cussler, or Lee Child, or Tom Clancy, or William W Johnstone. Or when they were boys didn’t read Sherlock Holmes, or Tarzan, or Doc Savage. I just won’t believe it.


Porter Anderson, in a 26 December 2013 post on Jane Friedman’s blog, “Men Don’t Read Fiction? BULL! — Writing on the Ether”, explodes the publishing myth that men don’t read fiction. Do take a read. It’s an excellent post. The most important take away, IMO, is that books aren’t pink.


I think part of the problem is the ever increasing focus on women in our society. A focus that is seen as a way to right their previous inequality. We’ve seen an explosion of genres and categories that target women. Starting with the very explicit Women’s Fiction.


There’s nothing wrong with marketing books to a particular demographic. Nothing. In fact, it’s good business. But if it’s good business to market to women, why isn’t it also good business to market to men? After all, men have money. They also want to spend it. Why lose half the population to video games and TV?


Take me, for instance. I’m a man, and I read. I even read fiction. In fact, I mostly read fiction. And I buy an awful lot of books. I certainly can’t be the only guy who does.


In an exceedingly insightful paper written by Kate Summers and published in the Spring 2013 (Vo. 52, No. 3) issue of RUSA, Ms Summers provides us with information that supports what we already know but fail to act on: men and women are different — and have very different reading interests and habits.


Summers points out that the culprit in fostering the bias against the male reader may in fact be the public school system. The very system that is supposed to encourage girls and boys to read.


She notes the belief that 


…boys’ under achievement in reading is a result of a school curriculum that is “biased towards girls’ reading interests” or a product of the predominance of female teachers versus male teachers, which contributes to boys’ perception of reading as being a feminine pursuit.


Young boys, who certainly don’t want girl germs, aren’t going to be interested in fiction geared towards girls. Why? Because boys have very different interests vis-a-vis girls.


Summers cites a classroom study of 6 boys, which just so happens to coincide with my own experience: namely, that boys will read fiction that ties in with their interests.


Early on, I was fascinated with dinosaurs. Consequently, I liked stories that featured dinosaurs; such as, Danny and the Dinosaur and The Shy Stegosaurus of Cricket Creek


As my interests developed, so did my interest in fiction on those topics. For example, when I developed an interest in sailing ships, I read sea stories.


If you want boys to read fiction, find out what they’re interested in and give them fiction to read on those subjects. It’s as simple as that, really.


Girls will read Betsy, Tacy, and Tib; and the boys will read Star Rangers. And all will be well with the world. Which is a good thing.


So if we were to have a new BISAC fiction code for Men’s Fiction (one doesn’t exist now, while women have FIC044000 FICTION/Women) what would be the characteristics of this category, or genre? What would make it different from Women’s Fiction?


Based on the information cited in Ms Summer’s article, I put forward the following as a starting point.


Men’s Fiction would in general


  • Be written by men
  • Have a male protagonist
  • Contain elements of the genres preferred by men, such as adventure, humor, horror, and science fiction
  • Have believable characters with whom they can identify
  • Be realistic fiction that deals with the contemporary problems of people


Which means if male authors want to attract male readers they need to re-think their reliance on the kick-ass heroine as the protagonist. While the kick-ass heroine may attract some male readers, as a whole men don’t like female main characters. This is because men have a greater need to identify with the protagonist than do women. Something to think about. It may also be why most kick-ass heroines are quite masculine.


Robert E Howard, for example, recognized the fact that men don’t relate to female main characters. He paired his kick-ass heroines with a man. She might be the star, but there was a man there so Howard’s mainly male readers wouldn’t get turned off. 


Erle Stanley Gardner noted that one of the reasons for the popularity of Sherlock Holmes was due to “the extreme masculine atmosphere and the yearning for freedom.” 


After a time, even the most happily married man begins to feel squeezed by his responsibilities to his family. He may be tied to a job he doesn’t like. He may have doctor bills. And chores like cutting the grass, or painting the house. There are dirty diapers, lack of sleep, and the Terrible Twos.


Holmes and Watson were blissfully free from all those things. Their extremely masculine world is something every guy dreams of — no matter how much he may love his wife and kids. Fiction about two carefree guys, doing guy things, will attract male readers — of any age.


Gardner also wrote


Every story, or rather, every type of story that has succeeded has the common point of a single man, unaided, overcoming difficulties by the inherent power that is within him and attached to him.


I don’t think Gardner’s statement applies to women’s fiction, but it sure as heck applies to men’s fiction. That is every man’s dream: To conquer the impossible without any help or aid. It is the essence of the adventure story, a genre much preferred by men — not women. And may be why the female dominated publishing industry doesn’t get guy fiction: it’s alien to them. So they foster the myth that men don’t read fiction.


Men, however, do read fiction. But they aren’t as social about their reading as women, which may account for all those surveys which say men don’t read. Men simply don’t answer them, or they answer them as they think they’re supposed to answer them. But men do read and they do tell other men about the books they’ve read. I’ve gotten lots of great book suggestions from men. Which I wouldn’t have if men didn’t read.


With the advent of e-readers, there is a new privacy when reading in public. No longer can the world see your book cover. This may work to the advantage of men. They can read their guilty pleasures, Conan the Barbarian, Doc Savage, and Longarm, and not get questioning looks. Something to think about.


Comments are always welcome! And until next time, happy reading!

Tuesday, October 26, 2021

Tales of Terror - Part 3

 

Halloween is fast approaching and in this final post celebrating Halloween 2021, I offer a few more of my terror-inducing favorites. These are stories by contemporary writers, my peers, so to speak. And these guys set the bar quite high.


Bleak Mathematics


I love the cosmic horror of Brian Fatah Steele. It is some of the most imaginative stuff I’ve read — by any writer.


Steele’s short story collection, Your Arms Around Entropy: And Other Stories, is one of the best collections of the macabre you will ever come across. And the story “Bleak Mathematics” is not only my favorite from the collection, but one of the most memorable stories I’ve read.


Steele is quite easily the inheritor of Lovecraft’s mantle. Pick up a copy of Your Arms Around Entropy and you will never be the same.


A Crow’s Game


There’s weird, and then there’s Andy Graham’s weird. And Andy’s weird is truly terrifying.


A Crow’s Game is part of The Risen World Series and I could have easily picked any of the 4 books, or the entire series for that matter, to spotlight.


A Crow’s Game is somewhat unusual because it has a weird, nonsensically nightmarish quality about it. Dreampunk terror perhaps.


Andy Graham’s stories are crazy scary. They reveal a world that we really don’t want to know exists. A world that for all of our modern finesse we know does exist, lingering in the deepest recesses of our id.


Get A Crow’s Game on Amazon, and be forewarned: it will scare the bejeezus out of you.


Congeal


John F Leonard is a fairly new to me writer, and I’m very glad to have met him. The stories I’ve read thus far put him amongst the top writers of the tale of terror.


Congeal is a story of post-apocalyptic cosmic horror which, should you read at night, you’ll want to make sure all the lights are on.


I look forward to reading more of Leonard’s work, and I hope you join me on the road into terror.


Pick up a copy of Congeal from Amazon.


Tony Price: Confidential


Richard Schwindt’s work is no stranger to this blog. And his occult detective, Tony Price, is perfect for Halloween. Tony is a colorful character with whom you will quickly fall in love.


The three adventures in Tony Price: Confidential are spooky scary creature-features, filled with dark humor, and, well, scary monsters.


I can’t say enough good things about Richard’s writing, so pick up a copy of Tony Price: Confidential on Amazon and give yourself a scare.


01134 and Exit


Crispian Thurlborn is also no stranger to this blog. I admire the craftsmanship of his work, and when he uncorks the terror it’s the kind that sneaks up on you and grabs you after you’ve read the last page.


01134 and Exit are two super spooky tales of terror. Subtle, understated, they will clobber you in the middle of the night, long after you’ve finished reading. Perfect for Halloween, but don’t say I didn’t warn you.


Both stories are available on Amazon: 01134 and Exit.



There you have them. Wonderful tales of terror to spook out your Halloween. Enjoy!


Comments are always welcome. And until next time, happy reading!

Tuesday, October 19, 2021

Tales of Terror - Part 2

 


Halloween is just 12 days away, as of this writing, and, today, I’m continuing with more of my favorite tales of terror.


In the early 1970s, I was re-introduced to HP Lovecraft, learned of Robert E Howard, August Derleth, and the other writers of The Lovecraft Circle. I met, in person, Donald Wandrei and Carl Jacobi. As a result, I had a revival of my interest in horror.


That interest faded in the 80s when I became enamored with mysteries. However, from that time, there are several stories that stand out. Stories that made a lasting impression.


The Transition of Juan Romero


I have always liked HP Lovecraft’s early story “The Transition of Juan Romero”. The story is well-written, in my opinion, and lacks the melodrama that often mars his later work. The tale builds slowly, making allusions to Aztec myth, until it reaches its deliciously terrifying conclusion. A story that is often overlooked. I think it deserves greater attention. You can read it here.


Pigeons From Hell


Robert E Howard was a master storyteller. A writer who was gifted beyond measure and wrote superb stories no matter the genre. And did so all before the age of 30.


“Pigeons from Hell” is a premier example of Southern Gothic horror. It delivers a genuinely terrifying story that builds on the Southern folklore tradition. The story is without a doubt one of the master’s best. You can read it here.


Solomon Kane


Of all Robert E Howard’s characters, I am most partial to Solomon Kane. The dour Puritan knight errant who battles supernatural evil wherever he finds it, but does so mostly on the mysterious Dark Continent.


I love the Solomon Kane stories. They were an instant hit with me. So much so, I have a small collection of the various additions of the stories.


Tales of high-adventure, filled with action and suspense, and of course terror. Stories very appropriate for Halloween. You can read the stories for free on Project Gutenberg Australia. Just scroll down to the Robert E Howard entry.



1984


No one I am aware of classifies George Orwell’s 1984 as a tale of terror. However, I think it is the scariest book I’ve ever read. It is a slowburn tale of terror, political terror, and if the ending doesn’t scare the bejeezus out of you, nothing will.


I think it an especially appropriate read in our current political and social climate. Halloween will never be the same. Support an independent used bookstore. Or pick it up on Amazon.



Two stories, one novel, and one series character. Plenty of grist for the terror mill.


Comments are always welcome. And until next time, happy reading!

Tuesday, October 12, 2021

Tales of Terror - Part 1

 

Conradin from "Sredni Vashtar"



As of this posting, Halloween is 19 days away. So I thought I’d use this post, and the next two, to talk a bit about some of my favorite tales of terror.


There are quite a number of them, and I certainly won’t be able to cover them all. In fact, I’m only going to talk about a few. I’m going to focus on those that have made the greatest impression. Which means, I’ll mostly be talking about stories I read years ago. Oldies, but goodies.


There are five stories that stand out in my memory from up to the time I was 10 or 11 years old. Stories that have stayed with me all these years, and, I suppose, have exerted a subtle influence on my reading and writing preferences.


The Adventure Of The Engineer’s Thumb


Sir Arthur Conan Doyle was a prolific writer across several genres, including horror. Although today, he’s mostly remembered for Sherlock Holmes—whom he grew to loathe.


Within the Sherlock Holmes canon, there are two outstanding tales of Gothic suspense: the well-known The Hound Of The Baskervilles, and the lesser known “The Adventure of the Engineer’s Thumb”. I read the tale of the “Engineer’s Thumb” long before the “Hound”, and to this day the gruesome story holds a macabre fascination for me.


With the glut of gruesome and grotesque fair on TV and in books, the “Engineer’s Thumb” is quite tame by today’s standards. Nevertheless, Doyle’s skillful use of atmosphere captivated my young mind and I’ve been fascinated with the story ever since. I think it a superb gothic tale. Read it here, and see if you don’t agree.


The Cask of Amontillado


Edgar Allan Poe still reigns as king of terror, 189 years after publication of his first horror story.


For me, “The Cask of Amontillado” stands out as a masterpiece of terror. The story is not long, yet it captivates you from the very first line. I’ve read a lot of Poe, and this story still stands as one of my all-time favorites.


You can read it here. And I encourage you to do so.


The Colour Out of Space


HP Lovecraft is ranked as the crown prince of terror. Second only to Poe. Personally, I have mixed feelings about HPL. When he’s good, he’s among the very best. But when he’s off the mark, he can be downright horrid. He was, IMO, a very uneven writer.


The first story I ever read by Lovecraft was “The Colour Out of Space”, anthologized by Groff Conklin in The Omnibus of Science Fiction. Which is an excellent anthology of early SF, by the way. Out of print, but used copies are available.


IMO, “The Colour Out of Space” is HPL’s best story. It is a tale of slowburn horror that leaves you with goosebumps and a lingering feeling of dread and uneasiness. The story is not melodramatic as many of Lovecraft’s stories are. “Colour” is superbly crafted from beginning to end. It has stayed with me for 60 or more years, and loses nothing upon re-reading. Read it here. It is one of the all time great tales of terror.


Silent Snow, Secret Snow


“Silent Snow, Secret Snow” is Conrad Aiken’s best-known short story. Once you’ve read it, you’ll know why. It is a powerful story with multiple interpretations and meanings.


I was in elementary school when I first read the story. It made an immediate impression, and 60+ years later I still feel the subtle horror of the tale. It is truly one of the all-time great masterpieces of terror. Read it here for free.


Sredni Vashtar


Saki was the pen name of HH Munro. He was a brilliant writer who was killed in the War to End All Wars. A tragic waste of a life that was so much greater than the conflict that took it.


I was in elementary school when I was introduced to Saki’s tales of terror. The one that has stayed with me the 6 decades since reading them, is “Sredni Vashtar”. A profound story in what I call the “evil child” genre.


The story is short, less than 3,000 words, I believe. But don’t let the shortness fool you. Saki gives you everything you need to walk away with a lingering feeling of dis-ease. The ending packs a punch you won’t ever forget. And if you were ever a child and suffered at the hands of the adult world, I think you’ll love the story. It may even become your favorite. As it may well be mine. You can read it here.



There you have them: 5 stories from my childhood that remain vivid in my memory and imagination. Hopefully, you’ll find them as terrifying as I still do.


Comments are always welcome. And until next time, happy reading!