Welcome to Smart Girls Read Romance. I’m Keta
Diablo, a romance writer and reader. Often writers are asked, “When did you
first know you wanted to be a writer or, when did you start writing?” I’m
pretty sure the writer in me was awakened in the 7th grade. To find
out how, read all about it below.
(Oh, and this is my first
time posting on this FAB blog. Thanks so much to all the wonderful authors who
contribute to Smart Girls Read Romance.)
My Sultry Childhood Journey . . . .
Have you ever heard a word
that somehow reminds you of a certain time and place, almost like a Déjà vu? Take the word ‘sultry’, for instance.
Sultry reminds some people of steamed heat or an image of Marilyn Monroe standing
over a street vent, her short skirt billowing about her. The dictionary says sultry
means to be hot with passion or to be
capable of exciting strong desire. Sultry
can also mean sweltering or torrid.
I’ll
go with sweltering, the sweltering
heat of the deep South and a wonderful book called To Kill A Mockingbird by Harper Lee. In the seventh grade, my
teacher placed that book on my desk, along with a handwritten note that said: “Read
this, Keta. I think the book will open many doors for you.”
At
the time, I thought the note strange, but then Miss Holmquist was a strange
woman. (She had too many idiosyncrasies to list here). Still, the missive piqued
my interest. How could books open doors and why did I want to read about some
old lawyer in a small southern town? What’s more, what kind of people named their children Jem and Scout?
I
took the book home and several days passed before I opened it and read the
first line, When he was nearly thirteen my brother Jem got his arm
badly broken at the elbow. Hmm,
this Ms. Harper Lee, whoever she is, had grabbed my attention with that
opening. I wondered who Jem was and wanted to know how he broke his arm.
From that moment I was
hooked – mesmerized with the story, in awe over the character names, Boo
Radley, Aunt Avery, Dill, Atticus, Calpurnia, and even the young girl named Mayella.
To this day I’m in awe of the plot, the personalities, and the vivid
descriptions of the town and the people who lived there. I think I’ve read the
book a thousand times (slight exaggeration).
So why does the word
“sultry” remind me of To Kill A
Mockingbird? Because for the first time in my life I realized that by simply
turning the pages, I could feel the sultry heat of another place, taste the hostile
prejudice of human beings and agonize over the hatred between black and white.
“So what did you discover after
reading this book?” Miss Holmquist asked me two weeks later. I didn’t know where to begin. Should I tell
her about the rollercoaster of emotions I went through while reading it? Should
I ask her why the jury convicted Tom even though he was innocent? Maybe I
should tell her how much I admired Scout when she diffused an explosive
situation between Atticus and the old-timers of the town with a simple, “Hey
there, Mr. Ewell, how’s your boy, Henry doing?”
I didn’t ask her any of
those questions, but I did tell her the book evoked feelings in me I didn’t
know existed. I told her about the bitter taste in my mouth over a word called
prejudice, and I told her I actually felt the hot, sultry sun of Maycomb
County.
Some days, I wish I could
go back to 7th grade and ask Miss Holmquist if she knew that one day
To Kill A Mockingbird would be one of
the best-loved stories of all time, that it would earn many accolades since its
original publication in 1960. I’d ask her if she thought it would win the
Pulitzer Prize one day and be translated into more than forty languages. And
Miss Holmquist, do you think it will sell more than thirty million copies
worldwide and be made into an enormously popular movie?
You know, I think Miss
Holmquist would have said, “Yes, I do think Miss Lee’s novel will achieve all
those things and more, but the most important thing, Keta, To Kill A Mockingbird will transport you to the sultry heat of the
deep south and will take you to places you never dreamed existed.”
And
to that I would say, “Thank you, Miss Holmquist.”
Famous Quotes from To Kill A Mockingbird:
"There's too much risk in loving," said the young boy. "No," said the old man, "there's too much risk in not." Atticus Finch
"Real courage is when you know you're licked before you begin, but you begin anyway to see it through. No matter what." Harper Lee
"Atticus told me to delete the adjectives and I'd have the facts." Scout
"If there's just one kind of folks, why can't they all get along with one another?" Jem
I love to write about Native
Americans, cowboys, animals and…ghosts. While going over my back list of books
recently, I realized how many stories included furry friends and dead spirits
(most of them evil).
My
two most recent stories also include both.
A Ghost To Die For
Contemporary
Romance/Paranormal
Do you believe in ghosts? Rooney Fontaine doesn't—or didn't until one named Stuart Granger showed up in her hotel room. Now the humorous, yet desperate,apparition is begging her to find the men who murdered him before his brother becomes their next victim.
After serving three tours in Afghanistan and one in Iraq,Stephan Granger is no stranger to risk and peril. When a woman shows up at his house rambling about ghosts, murder and assassins, his first inclination is to deem her wrong in the head and send her packing. But how does she know things that happened to him and his dear departed brother in their childhoods, secrets they never shared with anyone?
Soon after he invites her in to hear more about what really happened to Stuart, gunfire splits the air and shatters all the windows in the house. Someone is trying to kill them. Now they're on the run from assassins while trying to find out who killed his brother and why they want him dead too.
Do you believe in ghosts? Rooney Fontaine doesn't—or didn't until one named Stuart Granger showed up in her hotel room. Now the humorous, yet desperate,apparition is begging her to find the men who murdered him before his brother becomes their next victim.
After serving three tours in Afghanistan and one in Iraq,Stephan Granger is no stranger to risk and peril. When a woman shows up at his house rambling about ghosts, murder and assassins, his first inclination is to deem her wrong in the head and send her packing. But how does she know things that happened to him and his dear departed brother in their childhoods, secrets they never shared with anyone?
Soon after he invites her in to hear more about what really happened to Stuart, gunfire splits the air and shatters all the windows in the house. Someone is trying to kill them. Now they're on the run from assassins while trying to find out who killed his brother and why they want him dead too.
Even amid murder and
mayhem, sometimes you find love.
Comes An Outlaw
When a tragic accident
claims her husband's life, Jesse Santos must find a way to keep the ranch, the
only home her 12-year-old son has ever known.
The ranch hands have abandoned her, a gang of cutthroat ranchers want
her land and an ancient Yaqui Indian insists a spirit has taken up residence in
the house.
After a fifteen-year
absence, her husband's brother, Coy, returns to his childhood home. He doesn't
plan on staying, and he certainly doesn't intend to settle down with a widow
and her son…no matter how pretty she is.
He's an outlaw, after all,
and made a decision to put an end to his gun-slinging days long ago. Will his
conscience let him walk away from family, or will his heart overrule his head?
Thanks so much for
stopping by Smart Girls Read Romance.
Hope to see you next month!
Great post, Keta! I just now noticed how much the model for your cover on Comes An Outlaw looks like Randolph Scott. He was one of my childhood favorites (showing my age).
ReplyDeleteHi Caroline, Yes, he does look like Randolph Scott, doesn't he?
ReplyDeleteI enjoyed blogging with Smart Girls Read Romance! Thanks so much.