Mark Twain once said, "It's no wonder that truth is stranger than fiction.
Fiction has to make sense." So true! Life doesn’t always make sense, and real
people often do quirky things we don't expect.
A long time ago, before I started writing for publication, I had a conversation
with my cousin-once-removed about his grandmother--my aunt--who had died some
years before when I was in college. I remember her fondly as a sweet old lady
with a thick Italian accent -- the grandmother I never had, since my own
grandmothers died before I was born. My aunt was well loved by everyone, went
to church every Sunday, and to my knowledge never hurt so much as a fly in her
entire life.
So I was a bit shocked (to say the least) when my cousin confided that my aunt
(God bless her soul) had had a little problem with "picking things up." As in
picking things up in the local five-and-dime...without paying. She was a closet
shoplifter! No matter how often her family tried to talk her out this foible,
she just couldn’t seem to stop. Luckily, my aunt didn't drive, and her life of
secret crime was limited to one store close to her house. My cousin worked out
a deal with the shop owner, stopping in every month to pay off whatever his
grandmother had lifted the month before.
Fast forward about ten years. I'm writing a book, a humorous romance -- A Little Light
Magic!-- in which the hero, Nick Santangelo, has trouble dealing with the
various crazy women in his big Italian family. I haven't thought about my
aunt's shoplifting habit for years, but for some reason I found myself relating
her story to a neighbor. And it hits me -- what a perfect character for my
book!
So Nick's "Nonna Maria" was born, and Nick became the frustrated grandson
paying off the five-and-dime owner every month. But fiction is larger than real
life, and fictional problems often escalate faster than you can turn the page.
Things don't go as smoothly for Nick as they did for my cousin. A Little Light
Magic takes place at the Jersey Shore near Atlantic City. It's not long
before Nonna decides the local gift shop merchandise is too cheap for her taste.
There are so many nicer things to be "picked up" in those fancy casino shops...
Well, you get the picture! Poor Nick. As if he didn't already have trouble
enough with his rebellious teenage daughter and his menopausal mother...and
with Tori Morgan, the crazy woman who's New Age shop he's renovating.
I hope you'll check out A Little Light Magic! Summer at the Jersey Shore has never
been so hot...or so much fun!
3 comments posted.
your book sounds so funny and real, I'd love to have it, but haven't found it yet in our stores here.
(Diane Sadler 7:16pm June 8, 2009)
I'd like to read this too!! I had read the review last month, but this article really brings out points that would be interesting to look for!
(Anne Harris 1:06pm July 5, 2009)