Jay's "neat" writing space
Since
returning from vacation a short while ago, I have neglected The Thurber
Brigade. Therefore, not having a
stinging blog about relationships and The War Between Men and Women I thought
I’d take another writing sidestep and provide some insight into my writing.
First off,
some people have suggested that I might be insane:
✍ My short stories are usually
satire and humor
✍ My books are typically
action/adventure or mystery
✍ My newspaper/magazine articles are usually serious subjects
✍ My blog focuses on
male/female (mis)behavior
✍ My comments on Facebook mainly rant about politics
I think
instead of insanity though, it’s just that I like to try different things.
Speaking of different, here’s a few little tidbits about my writing.
Don’t try
this at home
When I
began doing research for my eBook TAX BREAK, one of my activities included a
recon (military jargon for reconnaissance) of the Austin IRS building. Believe
it or not, I actually drove around the whole place. No, not on the street
nearby, right next to it. At that time, the parking lot was right next to the
building and included the back. So I just drove through the parking lot near
the building. If I remember correctly, I think there was a door at the back
with some people hanging out and smoking. I always believed that I could easily
have just parked and walked inside. I didn’t though, I just drove around.
Keep in
mind this was back around 1991. As
a nation we were a little naïve back then and so what I did probably wasn’t
that much out of the ordinary. Today just about all federal buildings are
fortresses. Last time I drove by (not around) the IRS building they had erected
a large, sturdy fence. I’m sure there are quite a few other security measures
too. So don’t even think of trying anything like I did way back then.
As a side
note, after the OK City bombing in 1995 whenever I submitted my book to a
publisher, I’d include a little note stating that I didn’t model my book after
those killers nor want to do anything to the government.
Voss up?
My other
eBook, WINGS OF HONOR, has a serial killer who shoots down unarmed, small
airplanes. In one of my other sidesteps I talked about how the killer was based loosely on the killers in the
slasher movies that were popular around that time.
I don’t
give away many clues to the killer, but one interesting aspect of his
personality is his affinity for all things German WWI. After all, he flies a Fokker triplane,
likes to sing in German (sort of. Yes, that’s a hint), but on a lighter note,
he has a dog named Voss. That’s
Werner Voss.
Werner Voss
was considered the second greatest German fighter pilot of the war. Maybe in
homage to that pilot, the killer named his dog after him. In the first reference to him I say
he’s a “small, wiry collie.” When
I dreamed him up though, I really thought of a Sheltie, or Shetland Sheepdog,
which in the old days they called a Shetland Collie. Although I pictured the
killer having a smaller dog like a Sheltie, to me it didn’t seem right verbally
to include that. “Collie” sounds more regal or tougher, so I would always try
to mention that Voss was a small collie.
What? You didn’t think that writers worry about every little aspect of
their books. Well, we do. Right down to the dogs they own.
What is
honor?
Another
insight about WINGS OF HONOR is that although no one really knows much about
the killer, I actually visualized him as a nice guy. Hey, he had a Sheltie
after all. Uh, I mean Collie. He also owns a small private farm, so probably
has money (which doesn’t mean he’s nice, but helps paint a picture of him). He
just has a very distorted idea about who should be allowed to take to the
skies. So a nice guy with a killer instinct? Yeah, he might be a touch
schizophrenic
Paul on the
other hand is a jerk. At the beginning of the book I even tried to make it seem
like he might be the killer, but later we understand it's not him. I made him a
jerk to contrast him with the super nice guy Dallas. So in a way Paul is a bit of an “anti-hero.” With this contrast between Paul and
Dallas I attempted to make a statement about honor. We Americans too easily
think of a big tough guy who beats up and kills bad guys as a good guy. But is
that really honorable?
SEX!
This has nothing to do with this blog nor my short stories.
I'm just trying to keep you interested.
Ha ha, I
had to throw that in there to see if you were still reading. It’s also a good
way for me to bring up my short stories. Several of them even mention sex quite
often. However, none of them are really about sex. For example, “Raw Sex in theWild” is really about the environment and National Parks. I had read an article
about how some republican (purposely not capitalized) wanted to have a state
park named after a corporation. This really made me mad, but also made me think
about what would happen if loonies like this actually had enough power to do
something like that and ruined our parks?
Likewise, "Cars, Sex and American Fulfillment" has nothing to do with sex but instead makes fun of America's infatuation with cars, especially humongous gas guzzlers. The cover of the magazine it appeared in was just as hilarious as my story:
I’m still
attempting to get someone to publish my collection of short stories, but until
that happens you can read a few of my selections at Jay’s Place.
A Policing Action
When I wrote "Dead Men Tell No Tales" I originally planned on it being a book. I would have a section on police killing civilians, one on random violent acts by them (you know, like bludgeoning Rodney King) and a section on corruption and other evil acts. After little success finding a publisher and getting a little depressed about the subject (there were thousands of cases), I just turned it into the current article and got someone to publish it.
Some people believe I hate cops, but that isn't really the case. What bothers me is that police are always given the benefit of the doubt. If a case boils down to a cop's word versus a defendant, the cop always wins. This is because most people, well white people, believe it' the exception when the cop does something wrong. I wanted too point out this isn't the case at all. In fact, I think there's an overwhelming amount of police malfeasance and it is either ignored, unreported or justified because the person doing it is a cop. The latter is where the person thinking about this situation will tell himself that "well, it was a cop, he was just doing his job and had to do it for some reason."
With all the new reports, I'm tempted to try a book again, but I would have to figure out a way to avoid the depression from reading all the cases.
What's up with that blog?
I had to include one picture of this blog's namesake
Lastly, let me give you a little insight about this blog. When I started it, I thought it would be merely about the ins and outs of relationships. If you read the first couple of blogs you'll see this. However, as I did research for the blog I kept running into women's blogs where they pretty much put men on the same level as sea slugs. So I slowly began to make this a sort of counter-point. For example, in the recent controversial blog about women drivers (I had women "unfriend" me and the HR guy at work threaten my job) it came about because I kept running into female blogs about mens' driving (he's a monster, etc.). Or the blog on how men are always told to grow up because women get to decide what is adult behavior was spawned by countless women's blogs about how apish men act.
I also want to point out something else about the blog. I remember years ago a fun TV show called "My World and Welcome To It." It was loosely based on James Thurber and starred William Windom. In one episode he was getting raked over the coals because he was always writing about some odd behaviors of women he didn't like when his daughter came up to him and said "Dad, you don't hate women, you hate everyone." Or something like that. He was a little nonplussed about this, but he did have a habit of yelling at the neighbor kids, arguing with his boss, etc.
So I just want to say that I don't hate women. In fact, I believe women might be better than men. They can withstand more pain, they seldom start any wars, won't break your nose if you look at them wrong and are less emotional then us guys. That doesn't mean I'm not going to talk smack about them. I could write just as much about men, but hey, we need to have some balance around here, plus I am a guy after all and so have to stand up for the team.
Therefore you'll probably continue to see goofy blogs here about the differences between men and women. However, instead of calling my boss, why don't you just write an angry comment below. That's right, there is a section for comments and so far in two years there have been only three. So come on, grow a pair (darn, I should have used that in my last blog) and type your anger to the world. If there' something I like better then writing contrarian, controversial blogs, it's getting into lively, spirited exchanges. Give it a shot.
Oh and one final thing about my writing: buy my books! They're great.
