The Hazard with Hearts started with a mad rush of writing … then died to nothingness for several weeks.
The names of the characters presented my first difficulty.
The male protagonist’s name was never difficult. My female protagonist’s name posed several
problems. I intended this book as another salute to the vintage gothics of the 1960s and 1970s. I cut my reading teeth on the suspenseful romances of Victoria Holt and Jane Aiken Hodges and other masters of romantic suspense like Mary Stewart and of the Regency World like Georgette Heyer.For my heroine, the
name Victoria Winters tempted me greatly. Several pages in, however, her
personality was nothing like that passive Victoria Winters of the TV Dark
Shadows series, and no Barnabas Collins or other vampire would take a bite
into this story. After the remake of Dark Shadows, the name also “hurt”
my sensibilities.
I hunted up another
project while I tinkered with this novel’s elements, trying to figure out what
my writing problem was. When you write an entire chapter from the heroine’s
point of view without using her name once—that is problematic. I had Name Avoidance.
The novel was far behind my schedule and creeping toward its paperback
publication date.
I can plead the
distractions of non-fiction last year. In the back half of the year, I
published four nonfiction guides for writers and added a bundle of the four.
This year began with publishing three more NF guides and a bundle for that set.
But these are
excuses.
Problems, Problems, Problems!
The Hazard for
Spies, the book previous to
this one, gave all sorts of difficulties and encountered more trials than a
single book should. The pandemic Corona-coaster was the greatest while moving
into my dream home—a happy occasion—also gave another emotional roller coaster.
H4Spies reached publication in April of this year.
Distractions and
disruptions continued, caging my mind with other things while I tried to figure
out my disaffection with HwHearts. For writers, that disruptive cage is
psychological. We can and must free ourselves from those mental prisons. I
repeat that reminder continuously. Yet I kept stumbling into the cage.
Distractions and
disruptions can be helpful. I tinkered with other projects and kept
unsuccessfully punching into HwH—and “punching” says everything, for no
story-telling art is served by punching words onto the page.
As I worked through
the project of reformatting the whole Hearts in Hazard series for
paperback publication, I discovered my protagonist shared a name with a rather
vile young lady in a previous book. After a few hours of contemplation of
names, I changed the protagonist’s name to Vivienne.
The next day over 3,000
words flowed out—rethinking early scenes and revising the ones that were
punched out, adding more ideas and inserting new scenes. 2,000 words flowed the
next day; 3,000, the one after. The dam had broken.
Shakespeare asked “What’s in a name? A rose by any other word would smell as sweet.”
Well, true,
but connotation is everything.
A simple change ~
thinking “opportunity” rather than “block”, “chance” rather than “doom”, and
“potential” rather than “burden”. These are the saviors of the writer. Changing
the character’s name led to changing a few traits of the character—and her new
drive changed the trajectory of the back-half of the novel. See? Names matter?
Just as the name Montague mattered to Tybalt Capulet, no matter what
Juliet wanted to think.
So, here is The
Hazard with Hearts, more suspense than the psychological thriller à la
Victoria Holt and Dorothy Eden, more like Mary Stewart in a historical era or
Georgette Heyer’s The Reluctant Widow.
The Hearts in
Hazard series is now
concluded—but more ideas for stories are already pouring out. Watch for them!
They may surprise you ~ the stories always surprise me.
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