HANK PHILLIPPI RYAN: Funny, the things we
remember. A million years ago, when I was, maybe, nine? A history teacher explained
to me that it was called history because the events were actually stories.
(I remember, back then, even funnier, thinking why is it HIS story? I probably didn’t say so.)
(I remember, back then, even funnier, thinking why is it HIS story? I probably didn’t say so.)
But the teacher’s basic point was consciousness-raising to a little kid—that history is a series of fabulous fascinating stories. So no wonder historical fiction is so riveting—it takes us back and puts us in another time. Into what was a real story. What IS a real story.
I have to admit, before I read Jeannette’s essay, I never thought of it as…well, let her tell it.
And she found an incredible—true--story along the way.
Incorporating History into Mystery
I’ll
confess from the start: I’m lazy. I sometimes think that I wrote nothing but
historical fiction for a while because a) I’d studied history and b) the
stories were already there, just waiting to be plucked.
Okay,
so I’m being a little factious, but not too much. I wrote about past events and
eras for a long time, and then, for various reasons, left that kind of writing
behind. When I started doing mysteries, I created protagonists who traveled,
protagonists with interesting backgrounds, protagonists who stayed firmly in
the present… and found my own attention waning. The thing is, I really like history. Not as merely an academic
endeavor, but as a conduit, a way to help us explore our own humanity.
Which
is what the best writing is all about, anyway, isn’t it?
I was
doing a talk recently about my new novel, Asylum,
which incorporates a great deal of the past into the protagonist’s present, and
a participant asked, “How important is it to get the history right when you’re
writing fiction?”
It’s a
good question, but I’m not sure it’s the right
question. Does any fiction get the past exactly right? Of course not: the
reality is that no two historians would even agree on nonfiction getting the past exactly right—the moment that history
is recorded, it becomes a point of view. And, of course, a mystery.
For me,
the question is more about how the backdrop of the past is used to address
questions about the human condition.
Look at
it this way: any writing that incorporates history is, essentially, a
conversation between the past and the present. But readers and writers alike
sometimes forget that a conversation is two-sided, that you have to listen as
well as speak. And when you’re bringing your knowledge and experience of one
era and looking through that lens at another one, you’re doing most of the
speaking.
Mystery
writing that incorporates history, to me, is absolutely the best way for that
conversation in general—and for listening in particular—to take place.
Mysteries are all about asking questions, after all, and listening very hard to
the answers.
Using
history as a backdrop to mystery allows for suppressed voices to be heard. In
the case of Asylum, it’s the
suppressed stories of the “Duplessis orphans,” children falsely certified insane
and locked into mental institutions where they were abused and often killed. The
mystery is intrinsic to their voices: Why were they there? Who stood to gain?
How did their stories get buried? Who needed to keep their fate sealed?
I
didn’t have to look far to uncover these secrets: I spend a lot of time every
year in Montréal, but anyone with access to Wikipedia could have found out
about the Duplessis Orphans and the even more terrible activities of the CIA’s
MK-Ultra program around the same time.
The point
is that the stories are out there, amazing stories, baffling stories, strange
stories, and every one of them represents a mystery of some sort. Every one of
them is ready to start a conversation with the present.
What
I’ve found works best for me is to enable that conversation by choosing a
modern-day protagonist with a modern-day mystery that can only be solved by
questioning the past. Through the protagonist, the reader is then able to ask
some of those same questions.
Let’s
face it: humanity is all about secrets. We have them in our personal lives and
in the lives of our families, our communities, our countries. They’re secrets
for a reason: most of us don’t want them revealed. To what lengths would we go
to keep them hidden? The expression of the past coming back to haunt one is
very real. In some cases, it’s not just real, but dangerous as well.
And
that’s where mysteries come in.
Is it
important to get the backbone right, the history correct? I think so, insofar
as it’s even possible: at the end of the day, the conversation needs to have a
foundation in facts. But conversations are often filled with lies; does that
make them any less real, any less meaningful?
Every
book we read makes us richer in some way. Allowing mysteries to open a window
on the past also allows them to open a window on the human heart. And that’s
the greatest mystery of them all!
What do
you think? Do you like reading about the past in the midst of a modern mystery?
Or do you prefer mysteries that are set firmly in a prior time? (I’m thinking,
for example, of Ellis Peters and Brother Cadfael)? I’d love to hear your
thoughts, and will select one commentator at random to receive a copy of Asylum!
***
About Asylum: Women are being murdered in MontrĂ©al’s
summer tourist season, and everything points to random acts of a serial
killer—but it’s publicity director Martine LeDuc who discovers that the deaths
reflect a darker past that someone wants desperately to keep hidden.
About
the author:
Jeannette de Beauvoir grew up in Angers, France,
but now lives on Cape Cod—as well as spending as much time as she can
traveling, reading history, and listening to the voices of other times and
other places. Read more about her at www.JeannetteAuthor.com.













