Showing posts with label catacombs. Show all posts
Showing posts with label catacombs. Show all posts

Saturday, August 17, 2019

What's Beneath the Surface?


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HANK PHILLIPPI RYAN: Mary Anna Evan’s first published work, her master’s thesis, was entitled A Modeling Study of the NH3-NO-O2 Reaction Under the Operating Conditions of a Fluid Bed Combustor. Like her future mysteries, I’m told it was a page turner, but unlike her beloved novels, its not available on line. She turned from engineering to fiction after the birth of her third child, shifting her focus from managing hazardous wastes to preparing balanced meals.
So, you know how much I love it when Jungle Red weeks evolve into a theme. Earlier this week, we went, via a book, to Prague. Today, we go, via Mary Anna Evans, to Oklahoma.

What Secrets Lie Deep Beneath the Surface?
Behind the Writing of Catacombs

When I sit down to write about my archaeologist protagonist, Dr. Faye Longchamp-Mantooth, I always begin by choosing an interesting place with a little-known history. I think that spending the time to create an immersive setting for my stories pays off when I ask my readers to believe that likable, relatable Faye has found herself embroiled in a life-or-death adventure yet again.
I already knew that Oklahoma City was an interesting place when I began my historical research. Its casual cowboy culture contrasts with a modern, cosmopolitan vibe that might surprise people who have never been there, but my research uncovered something fascinating. 
In the early twentieth century, a community numbering perhaps into the hundreds lived underneath the city. This community consisted of Chinese immigrants who came to the United States to build the railroads, as well as their descendants, and they moved underground because of bigotry that relegated them to low-paying jobs and undesirable basement apartments. It is thought that they began by digging into the earth around their apartments, enlarging them, but that those burrows eventually connected to form a network of underground chambers where the community lived for decades.
If you are thinking that these catacombs must be an urban legend, please know that records exist from a 1921 health department inspection that pronounced the underground community to be “sanitary as all get out.” As further empirical proof of the underground community’s existence, photographs exist from a 1969 excavation that accidentally uncovered a staircase leading down to the old catacombs.
Oral history tells of community features that are hard to fathom in such a setting—a Buddhist temple, electric lights, mushroom growing operations that supplied topside restaurants, even a cemetery—but how can we ever know whether these things existed or not? The entrance uncovered in 1969 was promptly sealed again, allowing us to imagine anything down there that our hearts desire.
When I saw those photographs taken just days before the entrance was sealed, I knew that Faye would be fascinated by the people who once lived under Oklahoma City. It was only a matter of time before Catacombs began to take shape.
THE OKC  mayor looking at a stove in one of the tunnels

Since moving to Oklahoma, which encompasses the area once called Indian Territory, I’ve had the chance to enjoy arts indigenous to this area, including the Indian flutes that figure so largely into the storyline of Catacombs
Setting the book at a conference celebrating indigenous arts gave me the opportunity to show off the flintknapping skills of Faye’s partner in crime, Joe Wolf Mantooth, giving my readers the chance to vicariously enjoy traditional arts including food, music, and basketry. When a bomb puts all of these artists and art-lovers in danger, the blast uncovers the old underground structures left behind by the Chinese community and the pressure on Faye kicks into overdrive.
a photo from Atlas Obscura of the OKC tunnels


The FBI taps into her knowledge of archaeology and history as it tries to understand who detonated the bomb and why. They are navigating an emotional minefield left behind by the trauma of the 1995 terrorist bombing of Oklahoma City by Timothy McVeigh. The people traumatized by that day need desperately to know who has mounted this second attack and they need for that person to be caught. They need to know that this will never happen again.
Faye feels this pressure acutely. To solve this crime, she is willing to explore a century-old network of storm drains that just might lead her to the answers she needs. She is willing to descend into a warren of abandoned rooms where anything might wait for her. And she is willing to put her life on the line to catch the bomber. 

HANK: In the small world department, I was the anchor on duty at my TV station when a producer ran into my office and said—there’s been a bomb explosion in Oklahoma City. Get on the air and talk about it. I said—what happened? And she said—we don’t know!  Just get on the air and stall until we find out.
But—back to the topic at hand—doesn’t this book sound terrific?
And whoa. What might be down there? And how could hey engineer that? What do you think should be done?
And a copy of CATACOMBS  to one lucky commenter!





From MARY ANNA EVANS:
 I'm the author of the award-winning Faye Longchamp archaeological mysteries: ARTIFACTS, RELICS, EFFIGIES, FINDINGS, FLOODGATES, STRANGERS, PLUNDER, RITUALS, and ISOLATION. My other fiction includes several short stories, available separately as ebooks, and as a collection in both ebook and print form, called JEWEL BOX: SHORT WORKS BY MARY ANNA EVANS. My most recent publications are nonfiction, a departure for me. YOUR NOVEL, DAY BY DAY: A FICTION WRITER'S COMPANION is available for novelists in both ebook and print form. I am also the co-author, with Dr. Faith Wallace, of MATHEMATICAL LITERACY IN THE MIDDLE AND HIGH SCHOOL GRADES: A MODERN APPROACH TO SPARKING STUDENT INTEREST, available in print from Pearson.

I'm a university professor of writing, and I'm also a chemical engineer by training and license, with a degree in engineering physics thrown in for spice, but I love reading about history and writing about an archaeologist. Truth be told, I'm a little jealous of Faye and her archaeological adventures.
I enjoy reading, writing, gardening, spending time with my family, cooking, and playing my 7-and-a-half-foot-long monster of a grand piano. My cat helps me write, so I should probably put his name on my books.

Catacombs: A Faye Longchamp Mystery willbe published in August 2019 by Poisoned Pen Press/Sourcebooks.


Sunday, June 12, 2016

Hiding In Plain SIght


HANK PHILLIPPI RYAN: We at Jungle Reds have so much in common. Rhys just got back from Italy, and the rest of us long to be there. Today,  the terrific Sarah Wisseman takes us there—but not to the Italy most of us ever get to see. Sarah knows the secret places. The hiding places. And –just as fascinating—what might be hidden there.


HIDING IN PLAIN SIGHT
                 By Sarah Wisseman
      
Stolen art, exploring under Rome, and Italian food, what could be better?
I’ll take any excuse to revisit Italy. I first traveled there as an archaeology graduate student in 1975 and fell in love with all things Italian. Trastevere (“across the Tiber”) is my favorite neighborhood: cobbled streets, ocher and salmon and butternut buildings, and amazing pizza and pasta. Then there’s the Palatine Hill with its ruins of wealthy Roman homes, the dank and fascinating catacombs, and the Colosseum full of stray cats…

    The movies The Monuments Men and The Woman in Gold gave me my excuse. Suppose you are a wealthy, Jewish art owner living in Rome during World War II and you’ve just heard Hitler’s art brigade is about to raid your apartment? Where would you stash your art collection in a hurry?

     Hopefully, you have a neighbor or family member with another apartment or a country house available. You wouldn’t choose a dank, underground location for priceless paintings—not unless you were desperate and thought you could retrieve the art work before dampness and critters destroyed it.
      
     
In my latest mystery, Catacomb, someone succeeds so well in hiding valuable art under the city of Rome that the Monuments Men—the intrepid group of curators and scholars recruited by the Allies to recover Nazi-looted art—miss it.
     
          It would be easy to miss a few crates stuffed in a cavity under Rome. The city stands on a fragile bed of limestone riddled with sinkholes and fissures. Not only are there hundreds of kilometers of Jewish and Christian catacombs (burial tunnels and chambers), but there are also ancient sewers, aqueducts, and quarries intersecting with modern subway tunnels. Even the Sotterranei di Roma, a team of expert geologists and spelunkers who collaborate with archaeologists, haven’t explored or mapped them all. And the ones they have found are crumbling to bits and subject to frequent flooding.
         
         I loved doing the research for this book, especially finding stories I could incorporate in my novel. One was the saga of Cornelius Gurlitt, a Munich art dealer who kept a stunning collection of looted art in his Munich apartment until the Carabinieri finally uncovered it four years ago. Another source described a young woman flirting with a Nazi officer while her friends rescued stolen art destined for Hitler’s coffers in Berlin. The sad part is that, despite the best efforts of people all over Europe, over 2,000 of those artworks stolen during World War II are still missing today.

        Well, you don’t have to be living in 1940s Europe to need a place to hide people or valuables. In my hometown, tunnels under our downtown streets were once used to escape from Prohibition agents.

      Do you have any unexpected hideaways where you live?

     HANK: There are rooms behind the walls of the tunnels in Boston, very cool. The State House has them—and –my favorite—there are unused MBTA tunnels, just like the ones in New York. WHO knows hat might be there. What if..that’s where the Gardner Museum photos are hidden. Hm.  Big hmmm. Dibs on that book. Off to write a synopsis.
But yeah, do you have any unexpected hideaways where you live?
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 Art conservator Flora Garibaldi is just getting the hang of her new job restoring paintings in Rome, Italy. Then her policeman boyfriend, Vittorio Bernini, asks her to join a risky search under Rome for a lost trove of Nazi-looted art worth millions. Along with an international team of art experts, they face the daunting task of locating art in miles of underground tunnels.
After they discover evidence of recent digging underground, one of Vittorio’s Carabinieri colleagues is murdered. Flora and Vittorio find themselves up against a group of ruthless art thieves who will do anything to prevent the discovery of the art and its return to its rightful Jewish owners.

Sarah Wisseman is a retired archaeologist. Her experiences working on excavations and in museums inspired two contemporary series, the Lisa Donahue Archaeological Mysteries and the Flora Garibaldi Art History Mysteries. Her settings are places where she has lived or traveled (Israel, Italy, Egypt, Massachusetts, and Illinois) and her favorite museum used to be housed in a creepy old attic at the University of Illinois. www.sarahwisseman.com