Showing posts with label Faith Fairchild. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Faith Fairchild. Show all posts

Friday, May 10, 2019

Happy Anniversary, Faith Fairchild!

LUCY BURDETTE: Today we're delighted to invite back our old friend Katherine Hall Page. She's celebrating her new book--and a big anniversary, 25 years with her character Faith Fairchild. That's a big deal--welcome Katherine!

KATHERINE HALL PAGE: The birthday book in which I keep track of family and friends’ birthdays has a list of Wedding Anniversary Gifts in the front. They start out modest—first is “paper”—and work their way through “flowers,” “wood,” and “pottery” until you start getting to the good stuff. Twenty-fifth is “silver.” The Body in the Wake, number twenty-five in the Faith Fairchild series, is my silver anniversary book. Yet, this silver anniversary is a golden one for me. 

When the first book in the series, The Body in the Belfry, was published in February 1990, I was looking more toward a second anniversary—cotton—than a silver one, twenty-nine years later! Writing about Faith and her family has been a golden opportunity for me as a writer. I have been able to sustain one character across a number of significant life events: a prequel as a single woman set in her native Manhattan when she is just starting her catering—and sleuthing—career, continuing through marriage, child rearing (and no, one is never done) through good times and bad.

I’ve always thought of the books as a kind of theater. At the core, my ensemble troupe has an unchanging cast of characters. Side characters come and go, some making frequent appearances, others walking on stage only once. The sets also change. In order to keep the series fresh for readers, and for me, I alternate locales between Aleford, Massachusetts, the fictitious town I created west of Boston where Faith moves after marriage, with the “someplace else” books—those ranging across New England, elsewhere in the United States, and two set in Europe.

I started thinking about the twenty-fifth several books ago and there was no question that the milestone had to be a Sanpere novel. The Body in the Wake is the sixth Maine book and the third featuring the character Sophie Maxwell, who was introduced in The Body in the Birches. Right away, I liked writing about these two women, who are in very different stages of life but share the same values and especially a sense of humor. Married for almost three years in this book, Sophie is fretting about not getting pregnant. Faith, who has been married much longer, but would not describe herself as an “old married lady,” has two children in their late teens. Sophie and Faith’s close friendship was forged under unusual circumstances—most bonding does not come about because of murder!

 I decided an anniversary book needed a wedding, so The Body in The Wake ends with Samantha Miller and Zach Cohen’s nuptials on a perfect Maine afternoon in a meadow high above The Reach with the Camden Hills on the horizon. However, before getting to this point, Samantha, the daughter of Pix and Sam Miller—the Fairchilds’ closest friends in Massachusetts and Maine—has to wait out several plot twists, one involving her difficult future mother-in-law, the other Faith’s discovery of first one body with an unusual tattoo and then, a week later, another. 

I flat out loved writing this book. The temptation was getting carried away by the scenery and anecdotes about the place, but it’s a mystery, not a travel guide. I reined myself in and let go in other ways, such as describing the fiction writing course that Sophie takes at the former Laughing Gull Lodge, now the Sanpere Shores Conference center. Plus, it wouldn’t be a Faith Fairchild mystery without plenty of food. When the Shores’ chef falls ill, Faith takes his place, joining daughter Amy, who had been working there all summer as sous chef. As usual, there’s plenty of food throughout the book, including Faith’s famous lobster rolls and a Maine favorite: Blueberry Buckle.

Sanpere is not paradise, despite Faith’s and my deep feelings for it. It is this feeling that pushed me to write about the very real problem of substance abuse. Samantha’s matron of honor, a young mother who is an island native, becomes addicted to opiates after they were prescribed for a severe injury. It was important for me to show that addicts are not criminals, but people in our families and our friendship circles who have a disease. It is as essential for them to get treatment as it is for diabetics to get insulin, or any number of individuals with life-threatening health issues the care they need. I have nothing but deep-seated fury for the drug companies that aggressively marketed opioids knowing how addictive they were even as they marketed recovery drugs for the scourge they created. Win/win. Hell is too good a place for them.  At the opposite end of the spectrum, are those in Maine, and elsewhere, working to address the epidemic that was created.  These individuals are heroes and I am in awe of them.

Every book has a bit of all the books that came before it incorporated into it and this one most of all. In the Author’s Note I write that the Beatles’ song, “In My Life” kept running through my mind—“There are places I remember.” So it is with the books. As I’ve traveled through twenty-five of them with the Fairchilds and friends, as Lennon wrote, “I’ve loved them all.”

Katherine Hall Page is the author of twenty-four previous Faith Fairchild mysteries. The recipient of Malice Domestic’s Lifetime Achievement Award, she has received Agathas for best first mystery (The Body in the Belfry), best novel (The Body in the Snowdrift), and best short story, (“The Would-Be Widower”). She has also been nominated for the Edgar, the Mary Higgins Clark, the Macavity, and the Maine Literary Award. She lives in Massachusetts and Maine with her husband.
 

Thursday, May 7, 2015

Katherine Hall Page on being crazy busy & "The Body in the Birches"

HALLIE EPHRON: Katherine Hall Page was one of the first bestselling mystery authors to welcome me into the fold as a newbie. She is just as nice and gracious in person as Faith Fairchild, her caterer/sleuth. Her new book, The Body in the
Photo by Jean Fogelberg
Birches, is a reason to celebrate!

So today I am thrilled, tickled, and delighted to welcome Katherine Hall Page to Jungle Red.

KATHERINE HALL PAGE: Before I talk about my new book, The Body in the Birches, which is the 22nd in the series and goes on sale May 12th, I’d like to muse about how this whole writing thing has changed.

Back in the day, you wrote the book, there was a bit of back and forth with the editor, copy editor, then voila you had the tome in hand. A small window followed the pub date in which you went on tour to brick and mortar stores, libraries, a convention or two. Following this whirlwind, you had a break to think about the next one, eventually chaining yourself to the desk to write the damn thing. There was a certain leisure to the whole process now long gone.

Just as the holiday season starts roughly on Labor Day and keeps going in various forms, it is always book-selling time. I am happy to blog (thank you Jungle Red!), post on my site and Facebook. Yet I miss the face-to-face contact with fans and booksellers. Even more I miss the down time.

At the moment—as has been true for some years—I am publicizing a book while writing the next one. Possibly a sign of age, but I find this bifurcation increasingly difficult. Wait! Is Faith Fairchild in Maine? Aleford? Savannah (next book)?

Pause now for general harangue about the crazy busy way we live.
When I talk to students at my undergraduate alma mater Wellesley about what it was like when I was there, their mouths drop open in disbelief at many of my foggy reminiscences: “You couldn’t have a car! You had to wear a skirt for dinner! You had to sign out and had curfews!", but there’s always one part of the past for which they express envy. More free time. I saw a bumper sticker on campus that said, “Wellesley We’ll Sleep When We’re Dead” and thought how sad. Since we had sit down dinners every night, (if you didn’t go you didn’t eat), we were given time to be part of a community and break bread with our friends.

Doesn’t happen now.
And it’s the
same in the book world. At conventions and other events, there’s little time to gather and chat. Have to sell those books! Network!

Okay. The Body in the Birches. I start this book with one of Oscar Wilde’s gems: “After a good dinner one can forgive anybody, even one’s own relations” as an epigraph and families are what this book is all about, aside from murder and food, of course. So many possible configurations. So many complications. A dance that can be a waltz, a tango—or the Twist.

I find families endlessly fascinating, in fact and in fiction. Especially fact, as what goes on in a family is almost always harder to believe than any fiction. You cannot make this stuff up. Particularly when it comes to inheritance.

In this case the object is a “cottage” on the Maine coast. We’re back on Sanpere Island. The Birches has been in the Proctor family for generations and is beloved by the current one.

They arrive just before the 4th of July for a sort of audition. The childless late Priscilla Proctor has stipulated that only one of her nieces and nephews can inherit and assume responsibility for the ark of a place.  Her husband, unrelated to them and unbiased will choose. Faith is conveniently next door at a similar pile while her own cottage that really is a small cottage is being renovated.

I’ve given her husband Tom’s poor mother in Massachusetts a heart attack to get him out of the way, leaving Faith unencumbered by spousal qualms, free to find not one but two corpses. I’ve also
added a new main character, who will be appearing in my next number, as a kind of sidekick for Faith. Sophie Maxwell, the Fairchild’s former babysitter, is all grown up and in her twenties now. She’s a Proctor niece and arrives with a broken heart. She’s not thinking about real estate—at first.

There’s some nice summer food and as usual the recipes are at the end so the narrative isn’t interrupted —Faith stumbling over the body in the birch grove followed by a brownie recipe.

In many ways, this was an easy book to write (well, not actually write—always hard—but plan) as I simply would mention that the plot revolved around inheritance and people poured their horror stories out me—“Grandma promised that cameo brooch to me!” Whether we’re talking Brooke Astor’s estate or literally a teapot that divided a family I know, the emotions are the same. Suffice it to say where there’s a will, there’s a way—to murder.  



Katherine Hall Page is the author of twenty-two adult mysteries in the Faith Fairchild series and five for younger readers. Small Plates, a collection of short stories was published in 2014 and her series cookbook Have Faith in Your Kitchen in 2010. She received the Agatha for Best First (The Body in the Belfry), Best Novel (The Body in the Snowdrift), and Best Short Story (The Would-Be Widower). She has been nominated for other Agathas, the Edgar, the Mary Higgins Clark Award, the Macavity, and the Maine Literary Award for Crime Fiction. Her books are available as E- Books, large print, audio and other forms. A native of New Jersey, she lives in Massachusetts and Maine with her husband. 

HALLIE: Ooooh, do I get family inheritance issues. It's enough to make you want to murder...

But to get to Katherine's earlier point. Has time to loll about and smell the roses, as it were, evaporated from your life?