The end of May has come around and my Dude and I celebrated our anniversary by way of another road trip. This time we went to Washington DC so we could check out the big Air and Space Museum by Dulles Airport, the American History Museum and the Museum of Natural History. The route we took filled in another hole in our Map of Travels.
We left Saturday night, just after sundown, hopped on Interstate 10 and drove all night, and a big chunk of Sunday, until we reached Jacksonville, Florida. There we turned north to Savannah, Georgia where we decided it was about time to take a break. I was amazed at all the greenery I saw. Green, green. Everywhere it’s green. Being from Central Texas, which sits on the edge of the semi-arid Hill Country, this is paradise to my eyes.
Tuesday, we visited the Air and Space Museum. Oh my word. I have never seen that many flying contraptions stored in one location. From old to new, vessels that require human pilots and missiles that fly by computer. Small prop planes. WWII Nazi Fighters. The Concorde. The Enola Gay. The Lockheed SR-71A Blackbird. Up, down, all around. It was all there. And it was overwhelming. This picture is just one side. There’s a whole bunch more behind me.
Going through this hangar took most of the day. But wait, there was a second hangar in the back. Remember this is the Air AND Space Museum and what we just took hours to traverse was the Air portion. The Space hangar took my breath away because THE SPACE SHUTTLE DISCOVERY WAS THERE!
I so wanted to touch it but it was cordoned off. Argh.
I walked around it, looking at the black heat shield pieces that made up the sides and underbelly. They were scraped and pitted and scratched and for just a moment I felt a bit of fear because those little black tiles were the only thing between the astronaut’s survival and annihilation upon re-entry. If just one of those failed it would be the Columbia tragedy all over again.
Also in that space hangar were exhibits of the first computers. The IDEX II Workstation, the UNIVAC 1232 Computer and the CDC 3800 Computer. The UNIVAC had a 30-bit word length and was initially supplied with about 123 kilobytes and the CDC 3800 had 48-bit word length and supplies with 128 kilobytes. We’ve sure come a long way since then.
The next day we visited the American History Museum where I took gobs of pictures. I’ll try not to post them all here but there was just so much that all I could think was “Look at that! And that! And that!” all day long. Good thing I have a husband who just smiles and let’s me be my excited self.
Now isn’t that neat? A counter top that is lower than the rest of the counter tops to facilitate safe cutting. We all should have one of these in our kitchens.
Check out this 1904 Columbia Electric Runabout, one of the first electric cars. The accompanying sign says that low mileage between charges and the absence of electric power in rural areas limited the market for electric cars. Just imagine what our transportation would look like today if those rural areas had enough electricity to power the cars back then.
Factoid: The United States of America actually fought two wars of independence. The Revolutionary War from 1775 – 1783 and the War of 1812. The War of 1812 was Great Britain’s second attempt to crush the colonies’ rebellion. In 1814 the British burned Washington hoping the destruction would have a negative psychological impact on the will of the Americans to continue the fight.
The next day we were going to visit the Museum of Natural History but it was raining and we just didn’t feel like going all the way into DC so we decided to pay a visit to the book store.
On Friday morning we left to come back home. We went northwest out of town where we jumped on Interstate 66 then when we reached Interstate 81, we followed it south until it joined Interstate 40 just east of Knoxville, Tennessee. After stopping for the night in Jackson, Tennessee we continued on until we reached Interstate 30 in Little Rock, Arkansas.
Green, green. Everywhere it’s green. Isn’t that just beautiful?
From here to Dallas it was kinda sorta a new route to us because even though we’ve driven it numerous times, it’s always been in the dark. Outside of Sequoia National Park, I’ve never seen trees as tall as these.
Hope you enjoyed the trip! See you next time!
I’ve finished the first draft of my novel. This point has been a looong time coming because way back when I started this project I only had a sense of what I wanted to do.
I love reading and when I finished a particularly good novel, one of those that left me with a feeling of great satisfaction mingled with a sense of loss because I would not be spending any more time with those characters, I felt inspired and empowered. I also felt a deep sense of yearning and desire because I really, really, really wanted to do what those authors did.
Oh lord, I had no idea what I was getting myself into. The thing is, as readers all we see is the finished product which stirs us and gives us a sense of “hey, I can do that. It’s easy!
Writing ain’t easy. It’s hard, and very often frustrating, to spin the words until the page is infused with the magic that transports the reader to another land. Not only that but it takes a long time to see the fruit of our labor. A lot of steps and mis-steps, sometimes leaping forward, and other times sliding so far backward that we’re all the way back to the starting line.
Anyway, along this long and convoluted path I’ve taken, I’ve actually learned a few things that I’d like to share. Keep in mind that I’m writing historical fiction so some of this might not apply to other genres.
- Characterization is king.
Not just the king but the supreme ruler of fiction-land. It’s all about the characters and their journey. They can’t simply be like dust hovering in the air with no goals or aspirations. I recently tried to critique an historical novel but could not finish because not only did the characters not seem to have any desires and goals but even as far as eight chapters in, I still couldn’t really tell what the story was actually about.
- The bad guys have to have their own story too.
He or she can’t be bad for the sake of being bad. There has to be a reason they’re like that. This story is also theirs and they have their own motivations, goals and inspirations, which just happens to be at odds against the other characters.
If you really want to dig deep, blur the lines between his or her nefarious actions and the motivations behind them. Could they be like that way they are because of a betrayal of some sort?
- Make your bad guy just as complex as your main character.
Again, the bad guy can’t be bad for the sake of being bad. If your bad guy is a big ole burly dude who is covered in tatoos and spews racist and hate speech, put the infant daughter of his best friend in his arms and see what happens.
- If your bad guy is a concept, such as religious extremism or hate, or discrimination, it needs a face, or a person, that the protagonist can actually strive against.
Again, I’m writing fiction so there must be someone the protagonist must strive against and the only way he or she can fight against a concept is if there is a person attached to it. That person must embody the concept in all it’s fullness. But beware of making he or she a flat stereotypical bad guy. Just like I said above, make those antagonists fully fledged characters because they, too, have their own stories of why they came to be that way.
- The story you’re writing must rise above the history.
I love love love history but I’m writing historical fiction, not a history textbook. I fell into this trap more than once and found myself bringing the history to the forefront and relegating my characters to the back burner. Every time I did this, I had to go back and fix it.
- Let go of the “but that’s the way it really happened” mind set.
Again, I’m writing historical fiction, not a history book. Even though I need to stay true to the historical record sometimes things just didn’t fit. So in times like this, fudging and manipulation is the name of the game. Mostly I just kept the focus on my story and said nothing about the history. Other places I did make changes but I made sure they were very minor. And for any changes I made, no matter how minor, I inserted an entry in the author notes section because there will always be someone out there who will take me to task about my failing to follow the historical record.
- Primary sources are the best.
This is a super duper biggie. Primary sources are those that were generated at or about the time of the events you’re writing about and because of that, they are the best. The publication I heavily relied upon in writing For the Sake of Freedom was in itself not a primary sources but instead it was a book, born as a thesis paper, that relied solely upon primary sources, including the archives in Mexico.
Find at least two sources that corroborate each other. Look for diaries, letters, official correspondence, even newspaper articles and use those before you rely on anything else. There is one publication that during the research phase I wanted to use but within the second chapter I had to put it down because a great deal of information was erroneous compared all the other primary sources I had found.
If you’re writing historical fiction, and if it’s late enough, also look for secondary sources, or other publications that were published soon after your time frame that relied on primary sources. In my opinion they’re the next best thing because not only were they’re only one step away from the events of the day but they had access to the people who were alive and participated and wrote about the events of the day.
- Sources are biased and can be sensationalistic.
Oh yeah. Believe me, it’s there. One of the sources I used relied heavily on primary sources yet the author used sensationalistic language. That is not how I wanted to write my novel so I had to be very careful not to transfer that type of language over to my work.
- Beware of the perpetuation of errors.
Know your material! All it takes is one source to make an erroneous comment. If that source has any amount of legitimacy, as times goes on, that error could become relied upon so much that it ends up becoming fact.
- Always check the bibliography of your sources.
It will tell you what sources this particular source relied upon. If you already know what’s out there, it can help corroborate its authentication but it can also open the door to more sources you had no idea were out there.
- Make connections with those who work in museums and libraries.
They have access to all sorts of great material and if you’re nice, they will become your best friend during the research phase. My novel is based on the actions of John Walker Baylor, Jr., the nephew of the founder of Baylor University Judge REB Baylor, during the Texas Revolution. During my research phase, I contacted the curator of the San Jacinto Museum and she referred me to sources about the Baylor family I had no idea were in existence.
So there you go. Everything I’ve learned over the past few years delivered to all y’all in one big glop of information.
What’s next? To print out the manuscript and, with red pen in hand, read it and make edits. For me, reading and editing and navigating those hard copy pages is way easier than to do on a screen, regardless of the device, especially when I need to flip back and forth very quickly to make sure that “yes, I did say that back in chapter 3.”
The very best thing, though, about a hard copy manuscript is that having that tome in hand makes all that long hard work real. Very real.