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Twenty-five years ago this month I celebrated my fortieth birthday
during the Easter Weekend while on holiday in the Lake District. (I'll do the maths for you ... I'm sixty-five this year). We (that’s me,
husband Ron and daughter Kathy, then aged 11) were camping on the shore of
Coniston Water. For the actual day we went for a walk up Coniston Old Man. I seem
to recall that it was a bright and sunny morning, but somewhat chilly. We had
our wonderful dog, Nesta, back then. She was a Lakeland Collie (same as a
Border Collie but with short hair) and bred from one of the Mountain Rescue
dogs. And a sweeter, nicer nature I have never met, before or since. She
inherited her mother’s sense of ‘search’ so was wonderful for playing
hide-and-seek with. We had her from when she was weaned at a couple of months
old to when she passed away at the age of thirteen. I’ll have to write a post
about Nesta one of these days.
We had a lovely holiday, but I was on edge throughout because just
before leaving home I had spoken with my (now ex) literary agent about The Kingmaking. William Heinemann, an imprint of Random House UK, had expressed an interest and
I would know their decision after the Easter break. That meant I had to wait
until we returned home to North-east London.
The Kingmaking, is the first part
of my Arthurian Trilogy – although when I submitted it to the Marsh Agency I
had no idea it was to become a trilogy. The agent liked it, but said it needed
a lot of work and, ‘you do realise this will make a trilogy, don’t you?’
Er, no… I didn’t.
It had taken me ten years to write that ‘final’ draft. Not
continuously, there were huge breaks and often I would only write a few
sentences once a week, but in between writing I was researching and visiting
places with a post-Roman connection. You see, my novel about King Arthur was to
be set in the mid-to-late 400s. The vast machine that was Rome had abandoned
Britain, leaving behind a void of chaos where groups of people vied against
each other for supremacy. It was a power-grab period, and may the best man (or
men) win.
This was the time when Caledonia, and the land of the Picts,
became Scotland – when the Scotti tribes came over and settled from Ireland.
When the Angles, Saxons and Jutes upped-sticks from across the Channel (the
Narrow Sea – the English Channel) and made their homes and life here,
eventually creating ‘Englalond’.
This was the time, IF he
had existed, that ‘King’ Arthur would have been around. (Whether he was or not
is a subject many Arthurianites heatedly debate, with never a definite conclusion
being reached – except we argue like mad and insist that we are right.)
MY Arthur was going
to be a warlord. Rough round the edges, a military man, not the later
Medieval-tale chivalric knight in armour chap who turned a blind eye to being
cuckolded. Ah no, had there been a Lancelot in my story he’d have been gutted
and got-rid-of by my Arthur without hesitation.
Nor was MY Guinevere – I
call her Gwenhwyfar – going to be the eye-lash batting, bosom-heaving nit-wit
who fell for a posturing vain and proud Lancelot. MY Gwen was every bit as equal in rough toughness as was Arthur,
and no way would she be daft enough to give up her position for someone like
Lancelot. You might have guessed by now that I can’t stand Lancelot. In fact, I
dislike the traditional Arthurian tales, the knights in armour, holy grail,
nampy-pampyism. So there is no Lancelot in my story. No grail, no chivalry, no
Merlin …. Instead we have two strong people who love each other but fight like
mad. My Gwen has a sword and knows how to use it. My Arthur fights hard to gain
his kingdom, and even harder to keep it.
So, there we were back in 1990. (ex) agent told me to go away and
re-write what I had as the first part
of a trilogy. It took me until late 1992 to do this. I re-submitted what had now
become The Kingmaking as it is now,
and half of what is now Pendragon’s
Banner, book two. The (ex) agent liked what she saw, and sent it to
Heinemann.
As it happened they were after the wonderful Sharon Kay Penman,
but she was contracted elsewhere… she had assisted me with tidying up that
first (final) draft (there had been countless other writes and re-writes before
I even considered contacting an agent.) Sharon had encouraged me and suggested
me to this agent, so Sharon will always be in my heart as the world’s best
because she not only helped me on to the ladder, she gave me a hefty push a
good way up it. And incidentally, this is why I try as much as I can to help
new and novice authors now: I know full well how much that little bit of
assistance can mean!
So there I was, submission submitted…. Waiting. Hoping. Fingers
crossed…
We came home. Holiday over. Exactly one week after my fortieth
birthday I received the news that yes, Heinemann wanted the entire Pendragon’s Banner Trilogy – what I had
already written and Part Three, which
was still in my head. I was offered a
contract, and paid a nice advance. That I was over the moon is an
understatement. I was, after many years of boring people with, ‘One day I am
going to be a proper author’ was going to come true!
To get a scoop, the London Evening Standard took me, Ron and Kathy
out for the day to Colchester (don’t ask… no idea why Colchester!) When we came
home the street was crawling with reporters all wanting a story. The post-six
o’clock local news on ITV spent the day
with us filming, and we had a good long spot on the show.
My official promotion photo (don't I look young!) |
Launch day was so exciting. A bookshop in Walthamstow High Street hosted
it, we had wine and canapes and loads of people turned up. I had radio
interviews (who remembers Derek Jameson on Radio Two? I spent a happy hour with
him in his studio chatting about this and that – and my novel. And as it was a
late night show the BBC even provided a car to take me home.) The Kingmaking should have become a
bestseller. I was nominated for a couple of awards, but from there the
rose-coloured glasses proved to be more tinted than I had thought.
Launch day at Walthamstow High Street |
The marketing for Kingmaking
lasted a few short months, and the marketing for other two books in the trilogy
when they came out did not materialise. The reality was, historical fiction was
suddenly not as popular as it had been, Heinemann had been sold, and a lot of
money had been paid out to supposed best sellers which turned out to be
dreadful. Let’s face it, sorry, but models and footballers are not novelists! Heinemann undertook very
little follow-up marketing. This was the nineties. Facebook, Twitter, Blogs,
were still things of the future, even websites were a new concept and very
basic. Authors were entirely in the hands of agents and publishers, and if
either did not back you, you sank. To this day I do not understand how a
publishing house can pay out a generous advance and then not bother to promote
the books they have taken on. Eventually, said agent also let me down, well,
her loss, frankly.
The original cover designed by artist Chris Collingwood Historic Art |
My Pendragon’s Banner
Trilogy, twenty-five years after the first part was accepted for
publication is STILL going strong –
published traditionally by Sourcebooks Inc in the US, Indie published here in
the UK, and are being translated into German with Part One now published.
buy book on Amazon Germany |
So, Happy Silver Anniversary to me, from me. It’s been a rough
road with lots of ups and downs, but I’m still here, writing and I’ve met some
wonderful people – authors and readers – along the way. (Met a few ratbags as
well, but we’ll skip that fact.)
This is where the champagne cork pops, and someone enthusiastically
shouts ‘Hooray!’
If you want to wish me some sort of ‘best wishes’ please do so by:
1) Buying The Kingmaking, Pendragon’s Banner and Shadow of the King
2) If you’ve already
read them, please, please, please, leave a review on Amazon
3) Tell twenty-five
people to buy the Kingmaking! Well, I can but try to encourage sales *laugh*
Seriously, thank
you to everyone reading this (and sharing and retweeting etc.) Without
you, I wouldn’t be sitting here sipping my glass of celebration bubbly!
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What a wonderful birthday present. And, since that means that as well as being your Silver Anniversary, it must also be your birthday, here's best wishes for both.
ReplyDeleteYour original publishers may have bitten the dust, but I'm so pleased your Arthurian trilogy lives on - that, along with Harold and Emma was what turned me into a big fan. And now, the hubster is also a fan.
thank you Loretta, ye it's my 65th birthday on the 13th... I think that's the age you are _supposed_ to retire!
DeleteLol, isn't 65 the new 45 these days?
DeleteMazel tov on your silver bookiversary!
ReplyDeletea bookiversary! I like that!
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