The Maplewoods Mirror

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The Maplewoods Mirror #25 - April 2008  

Welcome to my monthly newsletter on life and writing.  If you want to see my website for past issues and other news, please visit www.chrismeeks.com.

 

Because I missed sending one of these in March, I’ve created a second one this month.  I like the idea of twelve a year.

 

IN THIS ISSUE

Festival of Books in Los Angeles April 26-27

Reviewer Jumped the Gun

Aging Gracefully In Savannah

 

The Festival of Books on UCLA's campus

FESTIVAL OF BOOKS!  JOIN ME SUNDAY, NOON TO 2 P.M.

I’ll be at the Los Angeles Times Festival of Books at UCLA on Sunday, April 27, signing books from noon to 2 p.m. at the USC Bookstore tent, Booth 402, in Dickson Plaza.  That’s the main area, not far from a Food Court.  There's no admission, and if you’ve never been to this event, it’s fun. Eager readers and happy authors join outdoors on a spring day.

 

You’ll find great things to read, reminded how reading can be like a mud puddle to a kid.  There are famous authors (and less famous ones) to see on a panel or a book signing.  Such authors as Michael Connelly, Walter Moseley, Gore Vidal, Julie Andrews, Jane Smiley and many others will be there. 

 

Stop by to see me if you’re around.  You don’t have to buy anything.  I’d love to say hi and get caught up—noon to two p.m.  If you need directions to UCLA or more information on the festival click here.

 

Writers and festival-goers Gina Nahai and Laraine Crampton

REVIEWER JUMPED THE GUN—BUT WHAT THE HECK

You’ve witnessed the genesis of my new collection of short stories, Months and Seasons, over the past several months, from my including some of the first versions of stories that have ended up in the collection, to the creation of its cover.  I’m now in the process of getting the book reviewed to create a buzz and coincide with the book’s publication date of June 13th.  That night, as I’ve mentioned, four actors will each read/perform a story at the Beverly Hills Library starting at 8 p.m.—and you’re invited for that and the publication party afterwards with food and drink.

 

One reviewer, Marc Schuster, at his website Small Press Reviews, is the first to review the book.  While he’s a little early—the book still isn’t available, but it should be next month —he has great things to say about it.  Up front he says, “I couldn’t take my eyes off the cover of Months and Seasons by Christopher Meeks. And although there were a good two or three books ahead of this one in the queue (and despite all of the old bromides about the dangers of judging a book by its cover), I couldn’t resist.”  He goes on to give specifics on why he couldn’t put it down.

 

To read the whole review, click here.

 

Thank you to all those who’ve helped me, including: Nomi, who edited the book; Daniel, who created the cover; and everyone who gave their thoughts on the cover before I selected one.  Thank you to Ann, who kicked me in the butt to say two of the stories needed to be better and I made them better; to Gina and Sandra who read the earliest copies and offered me great quotes; to Carol, who gave the book one last and diligent final proofreading; to CC, who you’ll soon see online reading one of the stories; to Skye, who is editing that performance now; to Kate and Carol Fass, who are publicizing the book; and to Sally, who is creating the public reading and publication party at the Beverly Hills Public Library in June.

 

AGING GRACEFULLY IN SAVANNAH, GEORGIA

One of the reasons I missed writing a Maplewoods Mirror in March was that Ann, Ellen, and I flew off to Savannah, Georgia, to visit Ann’s father, David.  Ann’s brother Charles and his son, Benjamin, joined us.

 

David and grandaughter Ellen in Lafayette Park

 

David, after serving in the Marines in the fifties where he was stationed in Japan, used the G.I. Bill to earn bachelor and masters degrees.  He then took President Kennedy’s challenge and joined the first wave of the Peace Corps in the early sixties.  There he met another volunteer, Marie, and they fell in love. 

 

David and Marie had the proud distinction of being the first couple to marry in the Peace Corps and the first to have a child there.  My wife, Ann, was born in Nigeria and lived in a small village where her parents worked.  Ann’s first months were spent mostly under mosquito netting.  To celebrate those days, Ann and I used a Nigerian music and dance troupe to lead our wedding party into church when we married, five years ago come June.

 

Two years ago, David was living in Long Beach, where he’d spent many good years.  He got to thinking that his small house had gained immensely in value.  Why not cash it in and move someplace where he’s never lived? 

 

At first he’d considered the mountains in Colorado and New Mexico, but in surfing the Internet, he’d come upon beautiful homes for sale in Savannah, Georgia—at prices far lower than in Long Beach, California.  He flew to Savannah one weekend to look the city over, and he was seduced with the historical district and all the wooden Victorian homes.

 

 

He’d learned to carve wood while in Africa, and in his retirement, he has become a popular artist of erotic art.  (What a great guy to have as a father-in-law.) Thus, as a connoisseur of wood, he bought a five-bedroom Victorian from the Internet. 

 

David's carving: Trapese Artist

 

While purchasing a home before seeing it in person sounds like something one should never do, he did it anyway.  His home is gorgeous and not far from the historical district.  He’s made new friends and doesn’t regret moving.  His neighbors all have front porches and have come to know him as he walks his three dogs.

 

It’s the walking part that inspired me to tell this story.  David has always been a walker, so he’s in good shape as he’s moved gracefully into his seventies.  About three years ago, he’d noticed he was getting out of breath rather quickly when he walked.  He sought the advice of his doctor, who, after a few tests, rushed him into open-heart surgery that day where he had a double bypass for blocked arteries.

 

Last week I happened to see the new Body Worlds exhibit at the California Science Center across from USC.  (You can read about the exhibit by clicking here.) 

 

An exhibit in "Body Worlds"

 

Real human bodies, preserved thanks to plastinazation, show just how the body works.  The new exhibit especially focuses on the heart.  I saw first hand how small the arteries are that are replaced in bypass surgery—the thickness of a pencil lead (one of the blue lines in the photograph). 

 

 

I’m in awe that we can be repaired like that.  My mother’s surgery shaved one of her heart walls down so that it’s back to normal.  We’re living in science fiction.

 

The question remains: if we’re lucky enough to reach our senior years, how can we remain “normal”?  David walks a lot and does not overeat.  When we needed dinner one night, I walked a mile with him to the store.  The South doesn’t have the constant roar of fast fast fast—drive so you can be fast.  Rather, admire the hanging Spanish moss and the grandeur of homes built over a hundred years ago.

 

David's House

 

Also David purposely gave himself a challenge of living in a new place.  If in your younger years you were willing to move to a small village in Africa, then Savannah isn’t so hard.

 

We found it beautiful.  Our trip also gave me one approach for aging gracefully.  Move out of the hubbub to a place with style.

 

A couple in Lafayette Park

See you next time,

       --Chris

 

 

The secret of staying young is to live honestly, eat slowly, and lie about your age.
- - - - Lucille Ball

 

If I were younger, I'd know more.
- - - - James Barrie

 

To me, old age is always fifteen years older than I am.
- - - - Bernard M. Baruch

 

  

 

 

For reviews or more information on either of my two books below, click on the cover.