An inspirational story from treacherous times...

I recently came across an exceptional story on vacation in Dublin. The Jeanie Johnston was a ship during the Irish Potato Famine with an incredible outcome.

The Great Famine was a dark stretch of European history. Ireland was ruled by Britain at the time and had about eight million people of which three million were poor potato sharecroppers. The potatoes were their primary food and how they paid the rent. When a fungus blight destroyed this harvest, things got ugly fast.

These poor farmers couldn’t pay their rent, many were kicked off their plots and starved. From 1845 to 1852 an estimated 1.2 million Irish starved to death and another 1.5 million people had to leave or starve. That is nearly 38% of the population, and a big reason Ireland is one of the few countries in Western Europe with a lower population now than in 1850.

As was explained to me, there was actually enough other food on the island to feed the people, but the powers that be chose to export it for profit instead.

Truly a dark time.

Regardless, the only option for many was to accept indentured servitude contracts in America as compensation for passage costs and try to get your family over piecemeal. This was much easier said than done. They called the ships “Coffin Ships” for good reason. Conditions for the voyage were horrible. They would cram three hundred people down on the floor, in a cramped, dark, ship’s hold with poor food, no sanitation, or access to fresh air, for six to eight weeks.

It's no surprise on average twenty to thirty percent of a coffin ships passengers died of infection or disease en route to America.

The Jeanie Johnston was different.

She was knows as the blessed “miracle ship.”

In sixteen trips across the Atlantic not one passenger perished, in fact the ship net added a life, as a baby was born in one crossing.

This outcome was less divine intervention than a confluence of the compassion and competence of three humanitarian men.

First, the ship’s owner was a Canadian who sold lumber to Ireland. He allowed the empty hold, for the passage home, to be used for Irish emigrants. He was a businessman but also a humanitarian. He only allowed two hundred people onboard per voyage to give folks more space. He hired an experienced captain, and in an unprecedented move, he hired an excellent doctor to watch over the passengers health. Last but not least, he didn’t raise prices once the ship had success.

Second, the captain was also a highly experienced, compassionate man whose professionalism resulted in safe passages.

The hero however, was Dr. Blennerhassett, a talented physician who took less money to serve on the Jeanie Johnston. The doctor had seen shipborne disease firsthand in India and rejected the backward science of the time. He correctly believed that diseases such as cholera were spread, not through the air, but through contaminated water, waste contact, and lack of hygiene.

The doctor implemented three strict rules. First, no one with signs of disease was accepted onboard. Second, the passengers were made to clean out their living area and waste buckets daily. Finally, everyone had to spend at least thirty minutes a day on deck for fresh air.

Seen through a modern lens, these rules seem common sense, but they were revolutionary science at the time. The result was sixteen crossings without a single death.

So many stories come from the Jeanie Johnston, some wonderful and some sad. The baby born at sea went on to become a successful tavern owner in Minnesota. His mother, without a penny to her name, gave him nineteen names to honor the passengers who shared their food with her on the voyage. The wonderful doctor ironically succumbed to disease as a passenger on another ship sailing to see his mother. As for the Jeanie Johnston she eventually sank, with a cargo full of lumber, in an Atlantic storm but kept her perfect record. All of her crew were rescued. The ship pictured is an exact replica which serves as a floating museum.

If you read history sometimes it’s dark. The Jeanie Johnston was an exceptional example of what’s possible when compassionate and competent people do the right thing in dark times.

London in Spring

Spring is back, birds are chirping, and cherry blossoms are peeking into view. Father King, the third book in The Ballad of Shannon Dumas series has taken its sweet time but is in final edits.

If you want something in life, it’s easier if you surround yourself with like minded folks. The recent 20Books Holland Conference was an inspirational eye-opening experience.

Amsterdam’s nice enough but was surprisingly chilly in April, though my hotel room had a wonderful full poem in the shower.

All of this started as a hobby for me, hoping to write a book my young son reads someday. I’d never been around professional authors and it was like meeting old friends. That group is fantastic and humbling. Their warmth and generosity made up for the cold rain. The spectrum ranged from folks who hoped to publish a book someday to others who quit their day jobs and make six or seven figures from their books. They shared insights about everything from writing better action scenes, the future of AI and books, and how to actually market books if this is what you want.

My gentle readers have been reminding me I need to get to work writing! After Father King is published, Dawn’s Roar the next Eagle Feather book is overdue. I’m also very excited about a historical fiction series set in the Mediterranean as my next project.

Finally, I visited London for a few days and was reminded why it’s one of the world’s great cities. It has to be the most kid friendly city in the world. The museums are world class and free, the zoo is top notch, and they go bonkers over all things Harry Potter. We tried a traditional English tea service, and of course the Indian food is second to none. I discovered a tranquil little duck pond which is naturally the best place to write wild west action scenes...

Happy Spring and if my goal is 20 books, I need to get back to writing!

Sincerely Yours,

Aashish

A Legendary Performance

If you want to watch the Super Bowl from Europe kickoff is half past midnight. A freshly minted author friend was kind enough to set up a projector and provide refreshments. He was excited at having recently finished his first novel, I was excited for him and happy to have played a small part in the process.

Optimism is a sensible philosophy in life, however negative motivation in small doses can be surprisingly effective. My friend had half of book written and simply couldn’t find the motivation to finish. Life happens, especially when someone is trying to balance family and work obligations. I frankly would never have published my first book if not for the pandemic lockdown. I only put out one book in 2022. Family and work come first, sometimes you look up and it’s been six months, but this is something I must remedy. There are just too many good stories that need to be told.

My friend hails from a very conservative part of America, and he’s as calm and considerate as they come. Which is why an obnoxious bet got him to finish his first novel. It was simple, if he didn’t finish his novel in four months by his birthday he’d have to wear a particularly polarizing red ballcap every day for a month.

That did it. He powered through and is now an author.

It’s nice to give back some considering all the help and support I’ve gotten. The 20booksto50k group from Facebook shares their experience and wisdom freely, they just ask you be polite and respectful. It’s funny how technology works, I’ve never met these people yet their advice on so many book related topics has been wonderful. I will finally get a chance to meet some of them at an event in Europe this year.

Sports isn’t life, but sometimes it resonates magnificently. As someone who grew up in Texas and the Midwest, at least one of my teams, is enjoying success. The Chiefs fortunes changed when a legendary coach made a bold move trading up for the player he believed could lead them to championships. This player, Patrick Mahomes, has elite skill, leadership, and humility to boot.

Patrick Mahomes was legendary in Super Bowl LVII. He’s regarded as the best player in the NFL and with that comes pressure. In this game he was recovering from an injured ankle and the opposing team was playing lights out with a 10 point lead shortly before halftime. When Mahomes went down reinjuring his ankle all seemed lost.

In a Disney movie, the hero rallies back against the odds. Life isn’t always a Disney movie. The adage is the big time players, come up big, in big games.

Mahomes lived up to this legend, playing against elite competition, with the world watching. He was noticeably hobbled by his injury, but came back and simply took over the game. He brought the Chiefs back to win his second championship in dramatic fashion with seconds left on the clock. Then in the post game press conference he gave all the credit to his teammates and coaches.

Inspiration is rare in the skeptical age of social media. This was the real deal.

This was Big Time.

A legendary performance.

Beauty and the Beast

Spring is here. The birds are chirping and it’s easy to be distracted. A friend talked me into the opera Duke Bluebeard's Castle, in Essen Germany. It’s an old coal mining town in the Ruhr Valley with a stunning opera house.

I grew up with a reasonable amount of culture but confess there’s an ocean of difference to being dragged kicking and screaming to the Magic Flute in high school and choosing to see a Hungarian opera on your own volition. It’s a dark Brothers Grimm fairy tale of curiosity and peril. It reminded me of Beauty and the Beast.

This could also be the current theme for Europe. This spring is different. Despite the budding cherry blossoms, the azure beauty of a Venetian sunrise, or the decadence of Austrian pastries there is a wicked tint to the air. In addition to actively seeking out the beautiful things in life, I’m running more and writing less. There’s scant chance of the latter developing into a habit, the fact is most of continental Europe is focusing a wary eye on the barbaric aggression of the Ukraine invasion.

As a family man, and a Texan from a military family, it’s hard to see such scenes of deliberate violence aimed at civilians, especially women and children. It’s a very different visceral feeling on this side of the pond from back home on the American side of the Atlantic. 

The cold calculus is America cannot enter direct conflict with a nuclear power unless NATO is attacked. That doesn’t stifle guilt when watching this tragedy unfold not far to the East. My European friends have stopped teasing me about arguing freedom isn’t free.

There’s a brave Ukrainian Member of Parliament I follow on Twitter. She refuses to leave Kyiv and looks like a typical cute midwestern soccer mom. Her salient concerns should be getting her kids to eat more vegetables or trying to fit in date nights with her spouse. Instead, she practices daily with her AK-47, teaches her toddlers their blood types and reveals images of the daily toll from Russian rocket attacks. I’m humbled beyond words.

So, I confess to watching too much CNN, eating too much chocolate, running daily, and hugging my kid as much as possible.  I’m still concurrently working on the next Eagle Feather Saga and Shannon books, it just seems less important now.

However, a dear friend and beta reader rebuked me with the ultimate compliment. He asked why Dawn’s Roar and Dodge City were taking longer than expected. I mumbled back something about being busy at work and how crazy the world is right now. He replied, “Exactly, which is why I need the distractions of your stories more than ever.”

Understood, if anyone else feels similar, it’s the least I can do.

Godspeed Leonidas

Godspeed Leonidas

The parallels are stunning. The precedent is the stuff of legend. What is a hero? Who is a heroine? Sometimes they are extraordinary people, more often they are ordinary imperfect people rising up to do the right thing under extraordinary circumstances. It doesn’t matter what facts you choose to believe from your social media feed of choice. The nihilists are wrong. Heroes exist.

The ancient Spartan King Leonidas is immortal to this day. In contemporary European times, the gallantry of a King Albert of Belgium, or the brazen grit of a Sir Winston Churchill come to mind. No one thought any of them would come to power, yet all three inspired the world. 

In 480 BC, a despot from the East, invaded Greece’s fledgling democracy with a massive army. The world knows the story to this day. A Spartan king stood and died at Thermopylae. Fifteen hundred years later, few recall the despot's name, just say the word Spartan and Leonidas comes to mind. 

In August of 1914, the German Empire gave tiny Belgium an ultimatum. Let us pass to attack France or else. King Albert of Belgium refused and led the defence of his country for four years. 

Sir Winston Churchill is the most dramatic modern example. He was extraordinary, flaws and all. Compelling arguments were made by both his friends and foes alike, but none could deny his eloquence or courage. The fact is, Hitler had almost won it all in 1940. The Nazis ruled Western Europe. Only Britain remained, and her army had been thoroughly defeated and forced to leave their weapons behind at Dunkirk. The German Luftwaffe was the most powerful air force in the world. They were already bombing England as a prelude to invasion. It seemed a foregone conclusion; Hitler would rule Europe. England must surrender. 

She did not.

Churchill’s brazen defiance against the odds, bolstered the British people, and inspired the world. He was the first to show the world the Nazis could be beaten. 

Flash forward eighty-two years. Mark Twain was right. “History doesn’t repeat itself, but it rhymes.” The peace in Europe has been shattered. A despot from the East, is once again attacking a European democracy. Russia has invaded Ukraine once again. Two things are very clear. The Russians have overwhelming military superiority, and the Ukrainian people have lion hearted spirit. 

The Ukrainians have a leader. A European leader is inspiring his people, and the world once again. 

Russia’s Putin underestimated Volodymyr Zelensky. It was easy to do so. Hollywood would have rejected this script. Zelensky was literally a comedian, with zero political experience, elected to office. He was embroiled in the Trump impeachment story.

The Russians will likely win in Ukraine. Their assassination teams are aggressively targeting the Ukrainian leadership. President Zelensky of Ukraine refuses to leave encircled Kyiv. He is imploring his countrymen to resist tyranny and thus setting an example for the ages. 

President Zelensky will likely die fighting for his people’s freedom. 

The world is watching all of this. This is a real man. This is a leader.

He is rising up to face overwhelming evil. 

Zelensky’s leadership in the crucible is shaming the world’s apathy against tyranny. Ironically a comedian, makes the most powerful leaders in the free world seem like a gaggle of narcissistic, corrupt clowns. 

As I watch young people celebrate Carnival in Europe the sounds of merriment abound. Young people are costumed, singing, flirting and having fun. The kids are munching candy. This is the way the world should be. Yet, right now in Kyiv young people are fighting invading Russian tanks amidst calls for Molotov cocktails.

Is this modern Europe?

No matter what happens in Ukraine this will be the end of Putin. This is a wake-up call for Europe. The world has been reminded evil exists. NATO will grow in power, united against tyranny. Russia’s neighbours Finland and Sweden will join NATO. The blowback will be overwhelming. 

Godspeed President Zelensky of Ukraine. 

You are a modern Leonidas.

MB Author of the Day February 15, 2022

A.K. Vyas gave early promise of being nothing special whatsoever. He was born in the small New England village best known for the witch trials, then banished to Texas at a tender age. Being annoyingly well-read for a Texan and exceptionally stubborn as a child, the smart money predicted a brief but clumsy career as a rodeo clown, while others foresaw an early death. To everyone’s intense disbelief, U.C. Berkeley made the mistake of admitting him, and he squeaked out a degree or two while doing silly, acrobatic, things in small planes. The Navy eventually decided it was safer for all parties involved (including the enemy) if he didn’t fly jets. Like most wayward souls he ended up on Wall Street, a lifestyle interrupted from time to time by an occasional date, unless of course, it was NCAA football season. (You can take a boy out of Texas, but you can’t take Texas out of the boy.) To date, his young family has survived two Category 5 hurricanes, and an infatuation with TexMex cast iron skillet recipes. Europe is currently home, and for unknown reasons, people on the street everywhere always ask him for directions. The Eagle Feather was his debut attempt at the ancient art of storytelling and was written for his beautiful, perfect, athletic, and wonderful son. Writing has since become a cathartic hobby.  As our Author of the Day, he tells us all about his book, Carnival Girls.

What inspired you to write this story? Was there anything in particular that just made you want to tackle this?

A dark international serial killer story seems interesting. Thomas Harris’s Silence of the Lambs was great, but we’ve had so much technology and globalization since then, I’ve also seen the chaos of Mardi Gras and Carnival.

You have lived all over the world, including Texas - how has this influenced your writing?

An authentic feel for culture and places makes a story real. I’ve traveled extensively and lived across America and in Europe. Whenever possible, I describe actual experiences. For example, there are scenes in Crete. I’ve actually stayed in those hotels, eaten at those restaurants, and visited the places mentioned in the book. This is the case for most locations in the story.

The book contains a lot of twists and turns - did you plan it all out before you started writing, or did some of it just "happen" along the way?

A good story is familiar but unpredictable. I plan it all out. Readers tell me the creativity and unexpected twists keep them guessing and make the book hard to put down. I hope so.

Readers say the book had them hooked from the beginning. How did you pull that off?

It’s hard. You basically ask a question, often through a vivid scene, which focuses on a universal basic human emotion, like greed, fear, or lust. That opens up the plot drivers of anticipation, tension, and relatability.

What did you have the most fun with while writing Carnival Girls?

Sitting down over cocktails with real cops and hackers and hearing their war stories about colorful cases and characters. Most of my characters are based on amalgamations of people I know.

Does the book contain a hidden message? What do you hope readers take away from this?

The message is overt. Evil exists, and there is a tough price paid by those who protect us from it.

When starting on a new book, what is the first thing you do?

I write the dedication. This focuses me to do a good job for a friend or loved one.

Do you have any interesting writing habits? What is an average writing day like for you?

I get up at 5am and make a cup of black coffee with a pinch of pink Himalayan salt. Navy style. I write for an hour listening to 80’s music. If I don’t do this, family and work obligations take over the day fast.

What are you working on right now?

Dodge City, which is a sequel to my Western novel Shannon. I write in three genres. Historical Fiction, Thrillers, and Westerns.

Where can our readers discover more of your work or interact with you?

Come to my website akvyas.com or go to the Amazon page. I truly value reader feedback. I blog and try to read every reader email and put out a reader focused monthly newsletter. “Wooden Nickels.”

Merry Xmas!

Happy Holidays!

Best wishes for everyone this holiday season, and in the new year.  When people think of history it conjures up images of black and white newsreels. This isn’t so. The past few years with the pandemic is as historically significant as it gets.  When I look back to my 2020 Xmas Eve blogpost, the tree looks so lonely amidst the uncertainty.  We are all in better place. At this point, COVID vaccination is available for most anyone. As I write this our 6-year-old is taking a well earned Xmas nap after a whirlwind of morning excitement, pancakes, presents and playtime with his cousins.  This is the way it should be. The fact that he, and children across the world are COVID vaccinated is a relief to all parents.

If I’m ever blessed with the opportunity for grandkids, I’m looking forward to them asking, “Wait, the whole planet wore masks, really, no way?” 

On the writing front, Crimson Sky, the third Eagle Feather saga book published this week. I have ideas for at least four more Eagle Feather books already, and will offer the first three books in a box set. In addition, my gentle readers have asked for SHANNON and Carnival Girls sequels as well. All are in the works for 2022. 

Finally, I’m truly grateful for my family and friends, none of this would be possible without your unconditional love and support. I’m also blessed with a wonderful editor, and these superheroes called “Beta Readers” who manage to give me creative honest feedback while juggling family, work, and life responsibilities.

Life is Hard, but Beautiful.

Best Wishes to you and yours in 2022!

US of A!

America like a beautiful old tree, just gets better with time. There’s no place like home, even though you could do worse than Europe.  Six months of lockdown, and a strict curfew, definitely affects your mindset.  America for all her faults, is still the place to be. You truly realize this when living abroad.  I was fortunate to be able to deal with some family stuff, catch up with loved ones, get vaccinated, and write daily.

I learned a great deal about Delaware County, which is as lush, idyllic, and serene a place as can be. In my ignorance, Philadelphia was a gritty, urban area. Parts of the city certainly fit that description, but a few miles north it’s all trees, deer, and red fox.

You know you are with loved ones when you can pick up right where you left off, even if time has passed, and you are very different people.  I’m not sure if loved ones stateside realize how wonderful it is just to speak English or have an old fashioned at a restaurant again. This pandemic has changed all of us more than we realize.

On the reading front, I highly recommend Like War by P.W. Singer. I’m not a significant social media consumer. It was eye opening to see the extent to which social media has taken over just about every aspect of society.

On the writing front, some tips from a book by prolific Sci Fi writer Chris Fox were very helpful, and worth sharing. 

1) He does what he calls “writing sprints”, where he puts himself in position to succeed at daily writing.

2) For example, pick a consistent time of day, write in the same physical spot, and put your PC in airplane mode so the internet won’t hijack you.

3) He just writes, no editing, no worries about grammar. IMHO he’s spot on this is the only way to finish a book.

4) Finally, he tracks how many words he wrote in an hour. Like any muscle writing strengthens with practice, and you need the positive reinforcement.

I’m looking forward to seeing my little boy after a few weeks. Batteries are now recharged. Winter’s Wind the sequel to The Eagle Feather is set to be published this week!

Finally, a quote by a great American, Ben Franklin caught my eye.

“If you would not be forgotten, as soon as you are dead and rotten, either write things worth reading, or do things worth the writing.”

Go West young man!

It’s funny how life works.  Sometimes, the first step is just the hardest. 

Good news and Bad news.   (Always end with good)

The bad is while I’ve learned few things in life are as simple as they seem, sometimes it is what it is. Like most expats during COVID, homesickness is real. They recently opened a Five Guys here, and it seems I’ve already spent the GDP of a small island nation there.

Europe, is still suffering month six of a second COVID lockdown, since letting the kindergartners in the school next door would likely be handling the EU vaccine rollout more efficiently…

The good news is the world sees light at the end of the COVID tunnel, my family and friends are all healthy, and my finished Western is in the hands of beta readers.  Maybe it’s the pandemic, but it took over forty years for me to fulfill the goal of publishing a book. I’ve now written two and a half more in the ensuing four months.  Maybe that’s a lesson for other parts of life.

The Western was fun and hard. A lot more complexity and research was needed.  Reading and writing can teach you a lot about the past.  The current project is a serial killer thriller set in Europe.  This will be a real challenge because of the villain.  In the other books, the adversaries where either animals, or simply not excessively fleshed out.  In the thriller, the villain is a prominent character. The challenge is making him “interestingly evil” if that’s a term.

A few friends who are working on their own first books, have asked me for tips. This is nuts because, Cormac McCarthy is a real author, I’m just a dad who writes in his free time.  I’ve noticed a few things that help me.

1. Get up, with no social media, and write. – As a morning person, dawn is often the only free time with life’s obligations, and energy is higher after a night’s rest and of course coffee.  They key for me then, for at least an hour, I avoid all social media, email, etc.  They are all great but can easily hijack your time.  Usually an hour later, I’ve got something written or edited, by the time my little one is up asking for breakfast.

 

2.  Do something hard or unpleasant first. I watched a graduation talk given by a SEAL officer on forcing yourself to do something hard every day. As I get older, it seems habits are everything.  Basically, reward yourself with something reasonable already in your routine, for sticking to the new habit you want.  I’m an unabashed caffeine addict.  My morning coffee is sacred. I told myself, no morning writing, no coffee.  It actually worked.  Now, I feel bad on days, there is no writing or editing.  So now it’s no German vocab practice, no writing.  Anyone who has tried to get their head around the word, “rindfleischetikettierungsüberwachungsaufgabenübertragungsgesetz” at 6am realizes the latent beauty of German.  Now if I could just start eating less Five Guys and running more…

Finally, there is a real chance flying back stateside in a month is my best chance at getting vaccinated before the fall. When you consider this insane pandemic has kept us from visiting loved ones, in the good old USA since Thanksgiving 2019, this notion of flying west, is exciting.

E.O. Plauen and Writing Southern Accents?

A geopolitical newsletter I follow had some interesting insights. The gentleman who has an eerie habit of successfully predicting global events based on geopolitics mentioned how he makes presentations in different countries. 

He mentioned Americans are generally too optimistic so he starts with the good news, and leaves them with the bad at the end.  With Germans, he does the exact opposite, since he claims “dourness” is their natural state.  He admits, these are clearly broad sweeping generalizations. As an American in Europe, I’m not sure which best applies, but it’s an interesting notion.

As previously mentioned, a Western is my current project, as illogical as that may seem.  The latest challenge is writing a decent southern accent.  At first, I considered writing words out phonetically in a southern drawl.

That got old to read, fast. 

Real fast.

A reasonable compromise seems to be dropping the g’s off the end of words, and an emphasis on those colorful phrases which exist only in the American South.

For example:   In Dixie if it’s a drought or someone is scantily dressed:

1)“It’s so dry, the trees are bribing the dogs.”

or

2)“You’re gonna have old-monia- and new-monia dressed like that!”

COVID lockdown in winter is great reading time.

A classic book for any parent, especially fathers and son is the “Vater und Sohn” comic series (Father and Son) by Mr. Erich Ohser who wrote under the pseudonym E.O. Plauen.  I give a copy to any friends who have a baby boy. It’s that good.  

It’s basically a comic strip about the antics of a father and his young son, back in the day.  The timeless themes can warm your heart, and hopefully remind you of shenanigans past. Unfortunately, Mr. Ohser’s fate was not commensurate with the joy his artistry brought the world.

Mr. Ohser’s courage was truly inspirational.  He wasn’t just a cartoonist, he also satirized Hitler and the Nazi’s in his other works, which resulted in his persecution, arrest, and death in custody in 1944. 

We’re all tired of lockdown, but this helps put things in perspective.