Vicki Lane's Blog, page 4

Stereotypes? (a Re-post)

 

 
Q:Many readers come to your books with preconceived notions of what life/people are like in the south.  Do you feel you have to spend more time with character development to move away from these stereotypes, especially those held about Appalachia? Or do you feel you must include characters that meet these stereotypes, such as Cletus and Miss Birdie or the snake-handlers?

A: First of all, I think most stereotypes exist because there really are people like that.  My job as a writer is to make sure that I am faithful to all of the people and places I'm depicting and that I help the reader to see the person beyond the stereotype.
I include characters like Cletus because there are people like Cletus (and people named Cletus, and Odus and Philetus and Plato and his daughter Treasure and would you believe I've known two people named Cleophas?) Birdie, as I've mentioned before, is an amalgam of many women I've known here in the mountains (the Birdie of the first four books, anyway -- the Birdie in The Day of Small Things has some things going on that are the products of my imagination.)
In the course of my books, I'm trying to make it clear that there are all sorts of folks in Appalachia and very few meet the stereotype of the lazy, illiterate, ignorant, moonshine-stillin' mountaineer. Cletus, for example, may be "simple" but he's a hard worker and a genius in the woods.

But here's the insidious thing: In writing minor characters, stereotypes are an easy shortcut for the writer and offer a comforting familiarity to the reader.  Sweet little old lady . . . corrupt politician . . . bigoted bully of a small town sheriff . . . effeminate homosexual . . . sulky teen . . . dumb blonde . . . the list is endless. Just say that small town sheriff has a belly hanging over his gunbelt and has piggy eyes behind his mirrored sunglasses and we all have an idea of who he is. But he's basically a stereotype.

The fun thing is to play with the stereotypes by giving that character an unexpected trait. Maybe this sheriff stops to take a box turtle out of the road and put it safely in the grass at the side of the road. Maybe he hums arias from grand opera. Maybe, in the dead of night, he leaves a bag of groceries for a poor black family. Now that sheriff is no longer a stereotype.
I do try to develop even minor characters beyond stereotypes -- and the bigger a part the character plays in the book, the more I try to show various sides of their personality. Look what happened to Birdie when she had a book all to herself! There was a lot more to her than meets the eye. I suspect that the same could be true for any of my so-called minor characters. 
Stories waiting to be told . . .

Morning Light

 

Honoring the Indigenous Peoples

                                                               
The decision to reinstate Columbus Day, honoring the man who blundered into a land already occupied and claimed it for Spain, is not surprising for our current regime that longs to go back to the 'good old days.'
That 'discovery' was a disaster for the indigenous peoples who were swiftly enslaved, dispossessed, murdered, or wiped out by disease. 
I guess I'm just too woke to want to celebrate that.

Break

Back tomorrow, if nothing don't happen.

This and That

 

Fearfully and Wonderfully Made

While I'm not a fan of stuffed animals or mounted heads, I've always been intrigued by the beauty of bones. This first (and third) is a cat skull, discovered on an abandoned property and (thankfully) already clean and white. Look at the size of those eye sockets!

I think this was one of our mastiffs. She was buried in a spot that much later required some backhoe work and this appeared.
When I was much younger and still living at home, I had a cow skull on top of the book case in my room. I had ivy trained through it, coming out of the eye sockets--a kind of life/death commentary.
My poor mother was not a fan.

 

Dear Sirs

 Dear Representative Edwards:

Why is a lawfully elected representative not being seated? (I believe I know why but would be happy to hear your excuses.)

Why are masked thugs allowed to terrorize cities under the pretense of capturing "the worst of the worst" --which apparently includes toddlers.

Why do you support doubling the health insurance of your neediest constituents?

Waiting for the release of the complete, UNREDACTED Epstein Files . . .

(My senators will receive the same email, less the first paragraph.)

Look Down

 

An Afternoon with Josie

Time is flying by and Josie is moving so fast (and I so slow) that it's difficult to keep up with her many interests (soccer! gymnastics! Barbies!) and social commitments (sleepovers! Circus! 

So it's always a pleasure to have her for an afternoon and to see where the muse leads her.

Sunrise Sequence Sans Sun