Landscape, Soul, Story: An Interview, A Review

A few weeks ago, Tamara Smith, the co-creator of Kissing the Earth (you will love this site, when you visit it) wrote to me about landscape. Landscape is central in Tamara's own books, she said, and having read Small Damages for BookBrowse, Tamara sensed that it mattered to me as well.  A conversation ensued—deep and ranging, thanks to Tamara's smart questions—and I am grateful to be able to share the whole here, on Kissing the Earth.



A fragment:

KTE: You told me that, for
you, landscape is a character.  It is for me too. Can you explain that a
bit here?  Why is this so?  How do you manifest this belief in your
work?


BK: Landscape shapes us.
 It defines our legs and lungs as we walk through it.  It shapes the
way we see, how we define horizons, what seems impossibly far away and what
seems gratifyingly or frighteningly near.  Landscape is proximity, and it
is distance.  It is another way of measuring time.  And so, in much
of my work—the memoirs (especially my book about marriage and El Salvador), the
river book, a YA novel that takes place in Juarez, a YA book that takes place
in a garden (and Barcelona and Portugal), another YA novel that takes place in
Centennial Philadelphia, and of course Small Damages—I am placing my
characters down among very specific places and learning how it shapes them.

Tamara, thank you.  The conversation was a privilege.  Kenzie's landscape was inspired by Arenales, the cortijo I visited in southern Spain, among other sites.  I am yearning, deeply, to return.


I was all set to post this link to my conversation with Tamara when that incredibly generous sneak, Serena Agusto-Cox of Savvy Verse & Wit, sent me a late-night email with a link that would not, she said, go live until today. Well.  In my humble opinion, this blogger, wife, mom, and full-time employee (how she does it all, I do not know) has done so much for me and my books that I felt embarrassed to imagine that she had spent the time to read another Kephart book, and to reflect on it.  When I read Serena's review of Small Damages, I felt even more—I don't know the word—for Serena clearly put so much heart and time and thought into her words.  Perhaps she did this at 2 AM, or perhaps she did it on her lunch break.  I don't know when, or how, but Serena, I am grateful.