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Learning from the Life Lessons of Uncle Holland | Review of “Uncle Holland” by JonArno Lawson and illustrated by Natalie Nelson (2017) Groundwood Books

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We have all made mistakes in our past, and we all have had to make difficult decisions because of those mistakes. But in many cases, those decisions can lead us to uplifting and interesting paths in our lives and define us in better ways. That is the story JonArno Lawson tells in his book Uncle Holland and with the illustrations by Natalie Nelson, the book is a delightful and unique exploration of an important aspect of the human condition.

Palmer and Ella had three sons – Holland, Jimmy and Ivan. Jimmy and Ivan were good boys, but Holland, who was the eldest, was always getting into trouble.

Holland sometimes stole things. He like stuff that was pretty, and sometimes he couldn’t help stuffing that pretty stuff into his pockets.

One day, when the police had caught Holland for the thirty-seventh time, they said, “Holland Lawson, either you go to jail or you join the army. It’s up to you.”

JonArno Lawson has a magical way of incorporating whimsy into his words. And this story is no different except that it includes a story moral lesson in it. JonArno has taken the story of his Uncle Holland and shared it with us readers, giving us  – no matter what age group we belong to – a unique lesson to learn.

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Natalie Nelson’s illustrations for this book are stark and bold. They truly not only visually tell the story of Uncle Holland but also help create empathy for Uncle Holland’s family members. Nelson use’s colours just at the right moment for emphasis, giving the story the ‘right punch’ when it was needed.

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Uncle Holland by JonArno Lawson and illustrated by Natalie Nelson is certainly a unique story filled with whimsy and an important life lesson. Stark illustrations that punctuate the story with perfect colours at the right moment add to the plot and make this book an enjoyable read.

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Link to House of Anansi/Groundwood Books webpage for Uncle Holland

Link to Natalie Nelson’s website

Link to my Q&A with JonArno Lawson about Uncle Holland –  “I hope the story conveys that it’s possible to find new and unexpected ways of moving forward, even under the most constraining circumstances.”

 

 

“I hope the story conveys that it’s possible to find new and unexpected ways of moving forward, even under the most constraining circumstances.” | Q&A with writer JonArno Lawson on his new book “Uncle Holland”

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I don’t think there is a more versatile writer right now than JonArno Lawson. And certainly not one as dedicated to his craft. His new book children’s book  – Uncle Holland – is coming out April 1 from Groundwood Books. And he is probably one of the most productive writers I know of this year . His listing of new titles is impressive. Lawson took some time out from his writing and editing to answer a few questions for me.
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1) First off, could you give a bit of an outline of Uncle Holland?

In Uncle Holland, a young man who’s constantly getting into trouble with the law – he steals things – is finally given a choice between jail and the army. He chooses the army, and finds an unlikely way to make something positive out of his new environment.
 

2) In reading the descriptions that Groundwood Books has for Uncle Holland, I gather that you have a personal connection with this story. Is that the case? What are you hoping – if anything – that Uncle Holland will accomplish?

 

Uncle Holland is based on my actual Uncle Holland, who died before I was born. In real life, he did get into a lot of trouble – and he really did start out in the army, but he became a jeweler afterwards. I was only guessing that he joined the army (in the 1930s) because of legal problems, but in the fall I asked his big sister, my Aunt Jean (who turns 100 this year!) why Holland joined up and she said “I don’t know – he was in some kind of trouble, but I can’t remember what”.  So it was a good guess!

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I hope the story conveys that it’s possible to find new and unexpected ways of moving forward, even under the most constraining circumstances. The Army might represent any kind of problem – in a way, school is like the army for children – you’re forced to go and you have to struggle all the time with pressures to conform.
 

3) How long did it take to write Uncle Holland? Was it an easy or difficult book to write?

 
I wrote Uncle Holland almost ten years ago – I wrote and illustrated the first version in one morning, as a self-challenge, at my favourite coffee shop (which no longer exists – it was called ToGo, at Yonge Street and Shaftesbury Avenue in Toronto – I still miss it) . My daughter’s kindergarten teacher wanted every parent to come in and read a book to the class at some point during the year, so when it was my day I thought – I’m supposed to be a children’s book writer – why don’t I see if I can come up with a story and pictures all at once on the day I’m supposed to present?  So I did – it was very exciting – it created a lot of pressure. I used my Uncle Holland as the main character, and a few details of his life, to save myself the trouble of inventing everything on the spot.
 
The story went over well with my daughter’s class, but I never really thought about publishing it. For fun, I showed it to Sheila Barry, who was my editor at Kids Can Press in those days. I wasn’t submitting it, just showing it to her because I liked the way my parrots came out – and she thought it was funny, but again, we never talked about it as a book. Then a few years ago she said she was still thinking about the story and wanted to look at it again.  It needed a little editing, there were a few inconsistencies, and odd phrasings, but it pretty much stayed as it was. 
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4) The illustrator Natalie Nelson has agreed to do a Q&A for me but I was curious to hear how you two connected?

 
Sheila was working with Natalie on a book to do with Flannery O’Connor by Acree Macam. I love Flannery O’Connor’s work too – so that was immediately interesting to me. Sheila showed me Natalie’s pictures and said she thought she’d be perfect for Uncle Holland, and I agreed, completely!
 

4)   I know you are busy with other books right now but are you planning any discussions/signings/etc. in relation with Uncle Holland?

 
There aren’t any plans for it at the moment. I wish Natalie and I could meet up to do some kind of event together – she and Sheila and I had an interesting exchange about how to talk about army life (and the point of armies) in the classroom, because that question had already come up for Natalie in a presentation.
 
My father was in the army too, and so was one of my Aunts – a fair number of my cousins have been as well – so it’s something I’ve thought a lot about.
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5)   Many of my followers use social media to track events that their favourite writers/illustrators may be involved with. You posted on your Facebook profile that you won’t be on FB for the “next long while.” Any idea how long that will be?

 
I’m not sure. . .I’m just checking in once a week or so now (that’s what I’ve done over the past few weeks). Some people seem to be good at using social media in a thoughtful, responsible way, but I find I just keep getting sucked in, and not using it productively at all. So I had my daughter change my Facebook password (I don’t know what it is anymore), which means that now I can only go in by request. I’ve felt much, much happier since. Not only were the posts distracting and often upsetting to me, but the sense of badly used time made me feel doubly awful.  Spending five or ten minutes on it once a week seems the best solution for me.
 

6)   In your last Q&A with me, you listed a number of projects that you are working on for this year. What is the next item you will be releasing for publication?

 I regret everything came out two weeks ago with espresso books. (Link to their website) That was exciting for me – they did a lovely job with it. The next one to come out is a non-fiction book with Wolsak & Wynn publishers, about playing cross-culturally with children. The title (as of now) is But it’s so silly: a cross-cultural collage of nonsense, play, and poetry. That should be out in August. And after that is Leap!, in the fall, a picture book with a poem as its text, with Kids Can Press, illustrated by Josee Bisaillon. So a busy year ahead. . .
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Thank you for the opportunity to talk about the new book, Steven! I appreciate it.

Thanks for answering these questions JonArno! I know my followers appreciate your time and your writing!

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Link to House of Anansi/Groundwood Books website for Uncle Holland

Exploring the Meditative Components of the Printed Page | Review of “The Joyful Living Colouring Book” by Teva Harrison (2016) House of Anansi

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It seems odd to use this space to proclaim the meditative capabilities of the printed page. Cyberspace is where many of us find ourselves this days. We need to be here for; our jobs, to communicate with family and friends, and even to inform and educate ourselves. But for those of us who still pull ourselves out from the collected ramblings and sighs found on electronic means to reflect on the human spirit via print, we know a certain quiet pleasure. Teva Harrison knows that pleasure well and she has created a colouring book that enables people to share that joy her illustrating on paper brings her. And The Joyful Living Colouring Book does in its own quiet way help in bring an ease to busy and noisy world.

Introduction – The Joyful Living Colouring Book by Teva Harrison

For me, drawing is magical. It’s cathartic and transformative. It lifts me up when I am low. It fills me up when I am empty. It calms my nerves when I have anxiety. And when I was diagnosed with metastatic breast cancer, drawing pulled me out of the deepest depression I’ve ever experienced.

Now I have to admit I am not the best colourer. (And the paint job I did on a garage wall last summer bears a collection of empty spaces and crooked lines in my attempt to be artistic.) But I know many people who do colour. They are well-grounded and professional adults who are dedicated not only in their careers but in their everyday actions. And one such person is Sara, who agreed to check out the book for me and let me know her thoughts about it

I’ve always loved to color, but I’ve become more fascinated by it in the last couple years. I think it’s great that you can go to Chapters, or even Wal-Mart, and find all of these great adult coloring books.

-Sara Owanis from a personal conversation with me via Facebook.

Sara is a regular fixture at her local library. Her smile brightens the place up for both staff and patrons as she works as a “page” sorting books and setting up rooms during her shift. But one has to wonder how a young person in their twenties can manage to be upbeat as she struggles with electrical cables, chairs, heavy volumes and even the remainders of moldy fruit stuck in sink drains. But she does it. And it is even more amazing to find out that she is eagerly working on a Bachelor of Science degree in Nursing when not at the library.

Link an image Sara Owanis’ Instagram page

After I made arrangements to receive a copy of this book, I contacted Sara to ask her for her assistance in reviewing it. She eagerly agreed and we set a time to meet at the community centre at the university she attends. It was a deary Tuesday in November. The sky was about to rain, which is to cause everybody to become cold and wet on their way home. The room is filled with loud people and litter fills the few empty tables available. Sara meets me after writing an exam. Her usual smile is drained a touch after a long day. But when I pulled out the book,  she brightened immediately.

Thank you so much! I can’t wait to color!

-Sara Owanis from a personal conversation with me via Facebook.

There is something about the printed page that when we look at it, feels empowering and personal at the same time. The idea of meditation over something we create – no matter how small it is – uplifts the psyche. That is, no doubt, what happens to Sara when she colours. And in turn helps her in her busy and plentiful lifestyle.

I went to a wellness workshop once and I learned that the time spent coloring puts your mind in a similar state to meditating. That’s probably why it feels so peaceful

-Sara Owanis from a personal conversation with me via Facebook.

And this is exactly what Harrison wanted to do with creating this colouring book. As an illustrator, she was able to use her skills in uplifting her mood as she dealt with her cancer. Those drawings became her best-selling memoir In-Between Days (Link to my Q&A with Harrison) and now Harrison has created this colouring book in order to share with us the joy she has found in drawing. And it seems that,  according to Sara,  has worked.

Link to an image on Sara Owanis’ Instagram page

Introduction – The Joyful Living Colouring Book by Teva Harrison

Here is my challenge to you: Carve out some space in your day. Breathe into it and feel it expand. Open yourself up to the delight and the possibility of this moment. Keep breathing. Reach for a colour that makes you happy. Bring the light, the brightness, and the levity of the colour to the paper. Get lost in the act of colouring by focusing on this moment. That’s where you find the magic.

And while Sara may have been aware of the “magic” of colouring before she came across a copy of The Joyful Living Colouring Book by Teva Harrison, no doubt the few moments lost in colouring in this book will aid her in keeping those smiles up in her job at the public library this week and in a successful career in the health-care sector later on in her life. Kudos to Harrison for uplifting the human condition in her own way through this book.

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I will be adding photos from Sara’s colouring here as they come available. Teva Harrison will be speaking at Wordfest at Museum London (Ontario, Canada) on Sunday November 6. (Link)

Link to House of Anansi’s webpage for The Joyful Living Colouring Book

Link to Teva Harrison’s website

A Complex Look at a Personal Life | Review of “Carry Me” by Peter Behrens (2016) House of Anansi

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One of the greatest issues of the 20th century was that people had their identities thrust upon them by others due to some sort of arbitrary label. People were harshly judged by: their nationality, their  religion, their gender, their social standing and even their occupation. Prejudices were harsh, ignorant and pushed to the extreme, very painful to endure. Yet those persecuted persons always seemed to dream about some distant land where they could dissolve to and become something different, something new. Peter Behrens has documented that reality in his complex novel Carry Me, brilliantly showing a common struggle of the human condition.

…Our story would have been quite different if, instead of being born on a German Ship on the high seas, Buck had waited a few weeks to be born in a comfortable San Francisco hotel room.

Buck Lange an American citizen? How much simpler everything might have been.

But you can’t operate on history that way. An American Buck might have joined the American Expeditionary Force in 1917. I can see him answering the call to colors. He have been shipped to France and killed in one of the ugly, costly battles the AEF fought in 1918 –

I don’t want to lose you over tedious genealogy and history that must be very dim to you. This is a story of real people who lived and died, about their times and what went wrong. I shall try to be honest even when it’s apparent I am making things up, delivering scenes I couldn’t have witnessed.

I know the truth in my bones. And that’s what I shall give you.

I have been waiting for a long time for an epic like this. The story deals with Billy Lange. Born in 1909 on the Isle of Wight, Billy’s father (Buck) is the skipper of a racing yacht belonging to a wealthy German-Jewish baron. Life there seems somewhat idyllic enough until the clouds of war begin to rise and angry eyes turn towards the family.

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All accounts insist there was sunny weather all over England the day the war began. On fair days the English Channel was dark blue, and white manes of foam blew off the tips of the waves. Following my afternoon nap my mother instructed Hamilton to take me into the village and by ices at the shop. This was a rare treat.

Where was my father when Hamilton and I quit the house that afternoon? He might have been taking a nap himself or standing at the top of the cliff with his Leitz binoculars, looking out over the fair blue of the Channel. Cowes Week was on, but probably no so many yawls or racing schooners were out that afternoon, only battle-gray warships.

While Hamilton and I were enjoying our ice-cream treat at the village shop, a pair of policemen – one in uniform, one in plainclothes – arrived at Sanssouci, arrested Buck, and took him away.

I don’t remember if my mother tried to explain his absence or if I wept or sulked or how I otherwise behaved. And I have no memory at all of the hours and days that followed, when she went up to London trying to learn what had happened to him and was met by official blankness and scorn. In the aftermath of my father’s arrest as a German naval spy she must have been reeling, but I didn’t notice. Or don’t remember. It’s as though a light was switched off. leaving me in the dark, and nothing of those days left any impression that has lasted, not even the darkness.

The plot is at times disjointed. It jumps back and forth on the timeline and is not only told through a narrative by  Billy but also moves along by letters, journal entries, and other material that have been archived. This disjointedness is a brilliant tactic in the novel. It  gives the reader a feel of what Billy’s emotional life was at times like and a reader who ponders the story while reading it shares some of the uneasiness that was Billy’s life.

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It was warm and close in Heidelberg. I could smell the river as we hiked up to the ruined castle. We sat on wall overlooking the town and smoked cigarettes. I started telling Mick my idea of heading out across El Llano Estacado aboard the motorcycle I’d seen in the BMW showroom in Frankfurt.

“And once you get across, Billy, what then?”

“You sound like my father.”

Buck was worried because I hadn’t fixed on a profession. My mother said the problem of my future was keeping him awake at night. If the law wasn’t what I wanted, then we ought to ask the baron about finding me a place at IG Farben when I graduated. With headquarters in Frankfurt, IG Farbenindustire was the largest corporation in Europe, fourth largest in the world, and the baron had a seat on the board of supervising directors.

My father wanted iron security for me because his life had been improvised, scattered, even reckless. Born out of sight of land. A jockey at fifteen. A cavalryman. An ex-prisoner. A man whose two careers – racing yachts in the English Channel and raising thoroughbred horses for the highest levels of European competition – were all about risk, chance, beating the odds.

The west wall of my bedroom at Newport was covered with oil company road maps, courtesy of the U.S. consul at Köln. I’d pinned the states in sequence and traced a route in blue pencil from New York to California that dipped south to cross El Llano Estacado. That blue line floated over me as I slept and was the first thing my eyes fixed on when I awoke. Sometimes it seemed a skeleton, the bones of a dream. Sometimes a skeleton key, unlocking a life I couldn’t even imagine yet.

The afternoon was too hot and close to inspire us to take in the sights of Heidelberg. Neither of us had any interest in being tourists. I could feel a thunderstorm starting to build. The azure sky was foaming over with gray. The air was thick, with scarcely a breeze, even along the Neckar.

That was where we met the two girls, Lilly and Coco.

Carry Me by Peter Behrens is a complex novel. It closely reflects a section of the human condition of the 20th century that is personal yet was a common experience for many people. Not a light read but one that is worthy of one’s time.

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Link to Peter Behrens’ website

Link to House of Anansi’s webpage for Carry Me

The Strategy of a Privateer and a Pirate| Review of “The Man Who Saved Henry Morgan” by Robert Hough (2015) House of Anansi Press

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We were all raised on the classical stories of pirates. They were fantastic tales that kept us spellbound with concepts of adventures on the high seas brisk with sword fights to find buried treasure. But must the stories end because we have matured into adulthood and our heads are now filled with serious facts and reason. Robert Hough doesn’t think so and he has given us adults the book The Man Who Saved Henry Morgan to rationally spellbind us.

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The judge was a drunk bastard, all right – swaying in his tall-backed chair, that gin-rosin smell wafting off him, his nose a mound of headcheese run through with purple thread. I wasn’t surprised. The world was filled with people who couldn’t bear to be in their own company, and it made no difference if you were rich or poor, loved or loathed. Sometimes, there was only one thing for it.

“I didn’t do it!” I pleaded. “It was an honest game, Your Honour, no foolery or nothing, just a friendly match between men! I’m an upstanding sort, see . . . ”

“I see nothing of the kind, Mr. Wand. As far as I can tell, you’re as slick as an oiled weasel. and you’ve a choice to make. A dozen years in Newgate or deportation to the Isle of Jamaica. The choice is yours. You’ve ten seconds before I decide for you.”

Ten seconds? I didn’t need three seconds. No one survived twelve years in Newgate, not unless you belonged to someone, and even that was no protection against typhoid or madness. On the other hand, Jamaica’s best-known town, a devil’s warren called Port Royal, had a reputation I’d heard about in seamy rat-run taverns, and from the sounds of it I’d fit right in. There was another sorry fact to consider: my pitted face was known by constabulary types all over England, which was making it harder and harder to ply my ignoble trade.

“Jamaica,” I said.

He slammed his gavel and was on to the next.

I was twenty years of age, and up for pretty much anything.

Hough has told the story of Henry Morgan through the eyes of Benny Wand. Wand is a thief and chess player whose actions in 1664 find him deported to Jamaica. There Wand joins up with the infamous Captain Henry Morgan to raid Spanish enclaves in the New World. Wand shows his ability in “hustling” chess games to earn a bit of extra coin. One day he is called upon to visit Morgan and they engage in a game.

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“Good game,” I said. “That was a brilliant gambit, like.”

Yet instead of turning all red and grinny, as if he’d just bedded an earl’s daughter. Morgan studied the board. His chin was in his slender hand, the muscles in his face gone tight as wire. Those grey eyes, knifing through space – he couldn’t take them off the board. He was calculating, thinking, drawing his conclusions. In fact, he looked just the way he had at Villahermosa, staring out over pink bubbling waters. Inside, I felt all wrong.

He looked up. “You ever throw a game with me again Mr. Wand, I’ll have you in the stocks for a fortnight. Do I make myself clear?”

I said nothing. Couldn’t believe it. I’d never met a posh bugger who liked the game more than the idea of winning. It’s the reason none of them are any good at it – it’s just the win they want, their self-regard stoked.

But not Morgan. Not him.

“This time I’m white,” he said as he reset the pieces. A moment later he moved a pawn to queen’s fourth, again warning I’d better give him my best game. We played three more times. Like I said, he was a good player – better than good, even – though no match for someone born with an understanding that on every board there lies a glorious truth and it’s your job to reveal it. Fact was, I heard music when I played chess. When I was getting at that truth, it was like birdsong. When I was crapping it, it was rusty pots clanging together. It was a hammer striking metal. It was a hippo blowing farts from a sackbut.

In two of the games, Morgan stayed with me, through the last was a rout. He lost each game by growing restless and launching attacks that would’ve worked with the burghers he was used to playing but not with me.

“So,” he said when we were done. “You’re a professional.”

There is the right mixture of research and imagination here to make this both an enlightening and entertaining read. We get an understanding of history, planning, politics and even human nature through the thoughts of Wand to appeal to our intellect but we also get the a sense of adventure and emotion too to thrill us. In short the plot has the right amount of strategy and swashbuckling.

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We marched back through dense jungle and found the dried creek bed we’d left a day earlier. Here we turned right and marched to the edge of the jungle and waited for orders.

Morgan sent a few men into the trees. They came down with branch scrapes on their faces, though they all agreed Panama was a few miles off and beyond that a blue bank of ocean. We trudged through light woods dotted with streams. Around noon the trail opened at the top of a plateau. Down below was a green plain about a mile wide and a mile deep and beyond that was the city.

Course, they were waiting for us, fifteen hundred or more Spaniards on horseback, all in rows. Morgan took this in, jaws gnashing. Beyond the enemy was the city, which looked like Portobello though bigger: it had the same square with a church and lanes leading away, the only difference being there was a square beyond that and another square beyond that as well. My eyes roamed, looking for weakness, and I knew Morgan was doing the same.

“Wand,” he said while pointing. “Do you see it?”

“The hill? Yeah, I do.”

Though the Spaniards had covered the right and centre of the plain, off to one side was a large rise where their horsemen were fewer. Separating this hill from the rest of the plain was a dip in the land; if we stormed that hill via that dip we might draw the enemy to engage us there. And once they were there. And once they were there, it wasn’t hard to imagine all those Spanish horses gumming up and being more hindrance than help. On foot, we’d more easier than them, and if enough of our number weren’t felled, we might even take the hill. From there we could storm the city, flintlocks blazing, murder in our souls, the best part being our plan just might work.

Robert Hough has certainly matured tales of the high seas in his book The Man Who Saved Henry Morgan. It is both enlightening and entertaining read and one worthwhile to enjoy.

*****

Link to Robert Hough’s website

Link to House of Anansi’s website for The Man Who Saved Henry Morgan.

 

The Whispers of a Silent Artifact | Review of “The Place of Shining Light” (2015) by Nazneen Sheikh – House of Anansi

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The draw that certain artworks have on us is uncanny. It is like certain deep messages or feelings seem to ooze from those artifacts that enlighten our spirits in almost unspoken ways. And that feeling is a common one for the human condition. Battles over lost and found bits of art have always made for great themes in literature. Nazneen Sheikh has explored that theme in her novel The Place of Shining Light. And has enlightened readers by setting the scene in a troubled region of the world.

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Adeel crawled toward the statue, moved by the serenity that radiated from the stone. The lidless eyes, curving lips, and sculpted stone folds of the robe exuded a hypnotic power. Tears pricked his eyes, his chest constricted, and he wondered if he was having a heart attack. The two men crawling behind him almost collided with him when he stopped moving. Adeel brushed his eyes with on hand and with the other he withdrew a pencil-thin flashlight from his pocket. He clicked it on and aimed it at the head of the statue, moving it downward very slowly. The dust-laden forma appeared to be in perfect condition. He moved toward it, pulled off the black scarf wound around his neck, and rubbed it on the face of the sculpture. The sheen of pale and unspoiled marble resembled human skin; his hand moved of its own volition and fingers cradled the face, stroking it gently.

Outside, a full moon lit the gentle valley of Bamiyan, where two rivers irrigated the land. The destruction wrought six years earlier by Afghan zealots on two gigantic Buddhist sculptures embedded in a cliff wall was followed by excavations for a copper mine in the vicinity. But this historic site formed no part of Adeel’s world. Although he knew that there were museums in Pakistan that at least pretended reverence for historical monuments, an ideologically divisive Muslim diaspora meant that he was expected to pay greater homage to artifacts representing Islamic spirituality.

The story is centered around a 5,000-year-old Buddhist sculpture and obsession by three men who wish to own it. Khalid is a leading Pakistani antiquities dealer and has arranged for the illegal importation of the statue from Afghanistan. Ghalib is a wealthy art collector and has purchased the statue for his collection. And Adeel is hired to transport the statue. But something happens to Adeel when he sees the statue and decides to keep it for himself. The ensuing plot line explores in brilliant detail not just the thrilling story but explores the philosophical questions of ownership of an artifact each character seems to have.

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Khalid had a sudden urge to see an old photograph of his parents, who had died years ago. He found the framed picture in his office and looked at their familiar faces. His tall, lanky father wore a crumpled suit, locally made. He was standing next to Khalid’s mother, who was also simply dressed. Her hands, folded across her stomach, were broad, and the strands of hair escaping from her dupatta gave her a dishevelled appearance. The photograph had been taken outdoors in the little dirt yard of his childhood home. He mistook the uneasy expression of their faces a personal censure. Then he reminded himself that his gargantuan acquisitiveness had stemmed from his rejection of his parents’ willingness to live in relative poverty. He love his parents, but he had long ago decided to rise above their circumstances. While his timid father operated his business on a very modest scale, Khalid’s aspirations knew no limitations. He had travelled abroad and visited museums and galleries to learn how art was valued. The first two decades of his career were spent servicing clients outside his country. That had been the beginning, the root of what was now an immense fortune. Even so, Khalid had learned a few valuable lessons from his father. He kept his own collection to use as a bargaining chip, if the need arose. He hated financial losses, and always sought to balance his books as soon as he could in their aftermath.

Sheikh has a vivid and descriptive style. A reader can clearly envision a scene or sense an emotion from her words. And the story moves smoothly along with ease. There are deep introspective moments along with moments of drama and excitement.

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That evening, faded carpets were spread over the bricks in the front courtyard. The household domestics sat on the ground in front of the drummer, while an armchair was brought outside for Ghalib. Next to him on a table rested a bottle of inferior whisky, Pakistani vodka, and numerous cans of beer. Ghalib nodded to his valet, who dipped his hands into a large straw basket and drew out garlands of miniature roses threaded with jasmine. As he distributed them, the drummer held up his hands, wanting the garlands to be wrapped around his wrists. He began to play a familiar Sufi elegy, swaying from side to side with rhythm. Ghalib was hypnotized by the flowers that encircled the drummer’s wrist, and by the gentle voices of his staff, who had joined in by singing the words. Within fifteen minutes, they were on their feet, pulled by the drum’s steady beat. Ghalib’s staff circled, dancing around the drummer as he twirled.

Ghalib sipped his beer and watched the faces of the dancing servants. Each of them wore a smile, as the party was a release from their assigned chores. Two of the teenaged boys broke away and danced together. The drummer encouraged them by quickening the music’s pace. Mesmerized, Ghalib joined in, circling each boy’s head with a 100-rupee not before tucking it safely into a shirt pocket. A generous amount of whisky was mixed with cola in a glass and offered to to the drummer. He emptied the glass in one long swallow before flinging it away, not once breaking the frenzied rhythm. Ghalib sank back into his chair and enjoyed the concert for the next two hours.

The Place of Shining Light by Nazneen Sheikh is not only a thrilling read and not only an introspective read but an enlightening one as well. Sheikh has taken the theme of lost art and exposed readers to thoughts and scenes unfamiliar to many of them. A great read.

*****

Link to a biographical site about Nazneen Sheikh

Link to House of Anansi’s website for The Place of Shining Light

“Writing is so completely isolating and lonely that I need to be able to step into a crowded street when I step away from my computer.” | Q&A with writer Robert Hough

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The beauty of doing this blog is that it helps me keep track of writers I enjoy. And there are a lot of them whom I have enjoyed reading but whose recent works I haven’t been aware of. (And I will spare you all the lament of me being trapped in suburbia or news about books not being accessible as they once were. ) When I saw that Robert Hough was doing a series of discussion on his book, The Man Who Saved Henry Morgan, I thought “Great, he has a new work out.” Hough promptly corrected my error and informed me about a few other developments in his life as you can read in the following Q&A.

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1) First off, can you give an outline of The Man Who Saved Henry Morgan?

 A two-bit, low-life, illiterate board game hustler forms an unlikely friendship with a marauding sea captain. Fireworks ensue.

2) Could you also give an outline of Diego’s Crossing? Was writing a novel for young adults different than novels for adults? What inspired your to write Diego’s Crossing?

A seventeen-year-old living in Northern Mexico is forced to smuggle drugs into the United States when his gangster brother is injured in an automobile crash. As for the inspiration, I was approached by a guy named Rick Wilks, who runs a YA press called Annick Press. He’d read my fourth novel, a Mexican tale called Dr. Brinkley’s Tower, and told me that he’d always wanted to do a YA novel that took place amongst the drug wars of Northern Mexico. Up for anything, I agreed, and found it pretty much like writing a novel for adults, albeit with less swearing. That being said, I was surprised what Annick let me get away with: Diego’s Crossing is scary as shit!

3) Your website states this is your fifth novel (including one novel for young adults) Has your writing changed much since you were first published? If yes, how so?

Actually, Henry Morgan is my fifth novel excluding my YA book. (Ie I’ve done six in total). I wouldn’t say my writing has changed that much. Right out of the gate, with The Final Confession of Mabel Stark, I started writing bawdy, picaresque, funny novels that are full of outlandish characters and absurd settings, but that slowly reveal a more sober reality as the novel progresses.  (My second novel, The Stowaway, and Diego’s Crossing have been exceptions to the rule.)  Which is not to say I found my voice right off the bat: the world doesn’t know about my fiction that was appropriately rejected before Random House took on Mabel Stark. Very few people get their first novels published, and I think it’s rarely helpful if they do.

4) Who are you favourites writers at the moment? What are you reading right now?

I’m often asked that, and usually I freeze up, so  I finally made a list of my five favourite novels. In no particular order, they are: The Thought Gang by Tibor Fischer, Memoir from Ant-Proof Case by Mark Helprin, Gould’s Book of Fish by Richard Flanagan, A Fraction of the Whole by Steve Toltz and The Buddha of Suburbia by Hanif Kureshi. I just finished reading The Book of Dave by Will Self, which I loved. Recently, I discovered that Irvine Welsh had written a sequel to Trainspotting called Porno, which I’m now just getting into: I’ll read anything with the characters Rent, Sick Boy, Spud and Begbie!

5) Do you have much of a book tour planned for The Man Who Saved Henry Morgan? If yes, are there dates/events that you are excited to be partaking in? Are public readings something that you enjoy doing?

Henry Morgan actually came out a year ago, so a lot of the publicity was done then.  That being said, I have a gig in Ottawa on the 13th and one in Toronto on the 17th. (Link for the Toronto gig here)  I hardly ever, ever read from my work, as I find literary readings dull. Instead, I usually talk about something, which people seem to prefer. A lot of the event organizers have come to the same conclusion, by the way: these days you’re often told that you’re not allowed to read

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Flyer for Robert Hough’s discussion on his book The Man Who Saved Henry Morgan occurring in Ottawa this Friday

6) Are you working on anything new right now? If yes, are there details you care to share?

 There are three questions that authors hate to answer: “Do you make a living?”, “Where do you get your ideas?” and “Are you working on anything?” You see, when you write a novel, for 90 percent of the process it’s not working. It’s only at the very end, when you get a magical synthesis of plot, character, tone and theme that it begins to sound like a real novel. So when you ask a writer what he’s working on, he or she immediately translates the question into, “hey, let’s talk about that huge thing you’re failing at, okay?”

7) You seem to have a bit of presence on both Facebook and Twitter. How do you like using those platforms? Does being on social-media sites like those help or hinder or writing at all?

 Ha! A ‘bit’ being the operative word!  I know of writers who spend all day on Facebook and Twitter; I’ve made, like, three tweets all year. I honestly don’t think social media helps that much. Yet I do think it’ll hurt you if you DON’T do it, if that makes any sense.

-7a) You have on your profile pictures what appears to be Igor from the television show
Hilarious House of Frankenstein. For many of us that was a iconic show from our childhoods. Was that for you too?

I always put up dummy avatars as well as phony information: for example, I didn’t attend the University of Ouagadougou, as my FB profile states. It’s my own little rebellion against the narcissism fostered by social media.

8) Your biographies have you listed as living in Toronto right now. How do you like living there? Does it’s cultural scene inspire you with your writing at all?

 I’m a life-long Torontonian, more or less (I spent some time in the suburbs when I was young). It’s not so much Toronto I like, but I do need a big city. Writing is so completely isolating and lonely that I need to be able to step into a crowded street when I step away from my computer. I really don’t understand writers who need a quiet farmhouse or forest cabin to work in: I’d get so absorbed in my work it would drive me out of my mind.

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Link to Robert Hough’s website

Link to House of Anansi’s webpage for The Man Who Saved Henry Morgan

Link to Annick Press’ website for Diego’s Crossing

“A woman shared her experience on how the book had impacted her, and how important it was, she was also visibly emotional as she told us this.” | Q&A with Illustrator Kelly Mellings of The Outside Circle

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Graphic novels have a certain immediacy to them. And when they deal with social issues, their impact can be truly effective and enlightening. The skill behind their creation is an interesting one, as Kelly Mellings, illustrator of The Outside Circle, (Link to my review) has documented in his answers below.

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1) You refer to The Outside Circle as a ‘special project.’ How did you get involved in working in it?

Working relationship with (Native Counselling Services of Alberta). I had been approached by an employee of NCSA who had attended some art classes I taught at the Alberta Gallery of Art. She let me know that NCSA wanted to create a comic book to engage and educate a younger audience. This would be in conjunction with some of the video work the they do. I was super excited, and especially since this was a great example of commercial art that has a positive social purpose behind it. So we started on this on project ( a comic book named Breach, about breach of probation.) and created comics and other visual materials to help Aboriginal youth navigate the legal system. NCSA’s been educating, advocating and building better communities for many years and becoming involved with them is a huge blessing…a turning point in my career and also how I see things. (Patti Laboucane-Benson)’s research especially has enlightened me so much to our history as Canadians and how colonial policy still impacts today.

2) The Outside Circle has been discussed and mentioned in several different areas that have brought it to my attention. How are you finding reaction to it? Are there any memorable comments or moments that you care to share in relation to it?  

I am amazed and encouraged by the response it has gotten. Memorable moments are Shelagh Rogers talking with Patti about the book (and saying my name on air!), and Patti’s interview on the Current was fantastic (even touching on restorative justice). I’ve had positive comments from industry people I respect, artists, writers and editors who have influenced me creatively have had very nice things to say. The interviews/reviews are too many and too awesome to mention all of them, but Suzette Chan, Michael Hingston, Isabelle Gallant, Ardo Omer, and the Smithsonian Asian Pacific American Center are some standouts.  The biggest and most heartwarming reaction was the first person to come to our release at Happy Harbor Comics in Edmonton. The That moment hit home how special the book was. This was the kind of reaction we had been hoping for, and to have the first person who we talked to about the book be so moved by it was humbling and affirming.

3) Have you attended any public readings/discussions or any events involving The Outside Circle? If yes, how did you like participating in those functions? 

Many, it’s been an honour to be attending events or to have Patti attend with people who’s work I respect. Writers like Camilla Gibbs, Saleema Narwaz, Tracy Lindberg,  and Lawrence Hill…real writers…real amazing real life book writers. 🙂 I feel very out of my element with literary types, but everyone has been wonderful and it’s been amazing talking to book people who have encountered the Outside Circle as their first graphic novel. The readings and talks have also introduced me to new voices in the writing world, and encouraged me to stray out of my classics and graphic novels rut. I’ve enjoyed meeting and reading work by writers and poets outside of my usual comfort zone.

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4) How did you get involved in illustrating? Are there illustrators that you admire? If yes, who are they and why do you like their work?

I’ve always wanted to draw, and as soon as I knew that there were people that created comic books and made animation, I knew I wanted to work in that field. Post secondary there weren’t many options at the time when i went to school. I took a BFA in Art And Design at the University of Alberta, with a focus on Figurative Painting and Sculpture. I still should have drawn more though! After university I dabbled in fine art, having some gallery shows and some success in public art…but all my work was narrative based, I just wanted to tell stories with my art. Through my friend Katalin Wagner, I got my first major illustration gig at The Royal Alberta Museum, and then through another school friend Tanya Camp, I was made aware of opportunities to illustrate and create animations for educational resources with Alberta Education. From there I started doing educational and safety illustrations for many companies. With a strong drawing background and understanding of how to tell stories, or distill information, things started steamrolling and it became quite busy.

When the government needed some other artists to work on creating those educational resources I told my good friend (and talented illustrator) Corey to throw his hat in the ring. He was super talented, but he wasn’t doing as much illustration, as he had been running his own graphic design company. He ended up getting hired and we worked together creating learning objects and kids games for a few years. When work was getting slimmer in terms of contracts, we decided to start Pulp, doing some promo illustrations, and amalgamating our portfolios. Corey’s promo piece won an applied arts award, which got us the attention of our first big client, GS Skinner, who brought us in to do art for an online game for Microsoft…not bad for a first assignment as a company. From there it grew, with many cool clients and projects building on each other.

I’d say Travis Charest, Adam Hughes, Jose Louis Garcia-Lopez, Brian Stelfreeze, Ryan Sook, Mike Mignola and John Byrne, George Perez, Bart Sears, Jean Giraud, Bryan Hitch, Cully Hamner, Frank Miller, Sergio Toppi, Kevin Knowlan, Alex Toth, Alex Raymond, Archie Goodwin, Alan Moore, Neil Gaiman and Warren Ellis are my biggest comic influences.

They influence everything from drawing style, to storytelling…most of my comics chops are filtered through them.

Outside of Comics I look often to illustrators like Ian McCaig, Vania, Norman Rockwell, JC Leyendecker, John Bridgeman Drew Struzan, James Jean, Charles Bargue, Jean Leon Gerome, Alphonse Mucha, Gustav Klimt, and Scott Robertson.

These guys I look to for composition, storytelling in one image, draftsmanship and impact.

I also look to movies and books for storytelling, language and pacing.  Writers like Michael Chabon, Jonas T. Bengtsson, Thomas King, and directors like Guy Ritchie, Don McKeller, Frank Darabont, Stephen Spielberg, Brad Bird and Chuck Jones all contribute to my storytelling brain.

I also try to be a student of film, literature and comics…always seeking to learn from the masters.

5) Explain what the role of Pulp Studios (Click for Link) is and your involvement in it. I assume that you would be working on something new right now. If that is yes, are there details you can share?  

We have created learning resources for the government, many educational pieces, we have good working relationships with local film production places and advertising agencies, so we do quite a bit of animation and storyboards. We’re doing another educational comic with NCSA, some animation for The University of Alberta…really edgy and engaging safety illustrations in collaboration with PCL Construction…all of our projects are really rewarding and challenging creatively.

On a personal front, I’m writing an adult graphic novel that should be done in about a year, and my business partner and I are finishing up an all ages graphic novel that I’ve described as what would happen if Adventure Time and The Legend of Zelda had a baby that was raised by Monty Python. It’s called Hairoes of Haarwurzel and we’re almost done the manuscript. We are hoping to get illustrating that this year.

6) You seem to participate quite actively on social-media platforms like Twitter, Facebook and Pinterest. How do you like using those tools?

Hah! I love the immediacy, being able to connect with people I admire and respect very easily, I also love the fact that I’ve met and engaged with other artists or fans of my work. I still feel like I fumble around most social media. The only platform that I feel works for me instead of me chasing is Pinterest,  as I just look up my feed and pin things that inspire or that I might need to reference. So the tools are wonderful and have opened things up, but i feel a bit lost using them…I like drawing and making things…that’s what I am best at 🙂

7) Your bios. list you currently living in Edmonton? How do you like living there? Does it cultural scene give you any inspiration for you work?

I love the city and the neighbourhood where I live. We are near the university, close to downtown. We have mature trees and a quaint school and parks for my kids…wonderful coffee shops and restaurants.

Edmonton has a vibrant art and music scene, wonderful galleries ( Hi Lattitude 53, Harcourt House and AGA!), talented writers, intellectuals, some of the best improv artists in the world…it has a lot going for it.

My studio mate and business partner Corey Lansdell is a huge reason why I work here and we have a healthy competition between us (and have had so since high school). He’s much more acclaimed than I am, but I’m catching up!

We have some amazing local illustrators here that inspire and provide a sounding board. Amanda Schutz, Kyle Sams, Dwight Allott, Nicola Pringle, and Jason Blower just to name a few…the city is full of talent which both inspires and pushes us to do better as a studio.

We also have some amazing independent bookstores and comic stores that help to promote exceptional Canadian and Local work.

Places like Variant Edition, Happy Harbor Comics, Audrey’s Books are wonderful for the City’s comic and literary circles.

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Link to House of Anansi’s  website for The Outside Circle

A Well-Crafted Memoir which Enlightens | Review of “In-Between Days” by Teva Harrison (2016) House of Anansi

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We live our lives in too fast a pace. We want everything at once and we want it now. So what do we do when something horrid comes along and stops us in our tracks. Cancer has struck us all in one way or shape and we our dumbfounded in our tracks when it occurs. So what do we do? What do we say? What do we think? When Teva Harrison was diagnosed with metastatic breast cancer, she did what she has done all her life. She drew. And then she wrote. And in turn she gave us In-Between Days: A Memoir about Living with Cancer. And in it she gave us a guide to understanding life with cancer a bit better.

Preface – Drawing Forward  – Page 1

The brain is a tangle of memory, feeling, hope and dream. Pull on a thread and it all unravels. In order to make sense of my cancer, I found myself work through all the buried, unresolved hurt and memory from my life before cancer.

It took months of drawing about my childhood before I even started to draw about my experience living with the disease.

I’ve been an artist my whole life, but this is the first time I have felt the need for narrative. Figuring out how to tell my story with comic strips has been interesting and empowering. When I was first diagnosed, I didn’t want to talk to anybody. I’ve since learned that it’s the unspoken that is most frightening. Shining alight on my experiences takes some of the power away from the bogeyman that is my cancer. I’m taking my power back.

I was extremely excited that Chapters/Indigo and Canada Post were somehow able to get this book to me one day before it’s official publication. I had been a fan of Harrison’s work in The Walrus magazine for a while now and she was gracious enough to do a Q&A for me a few weeks ago.(Link here) And many of us book fans have been eagerly awaiting this book. Cancer has a major hold for many people that it is a major factor of the human condition. Teva has opened up about her experiences here. Using her skills and her time, she has given us a guide of what living with cancer is like. And kudos are deserved for her effort!

Some People get Lucky – Page 16

If I found a magical elixir to turn back time, when would I go back to? What difference would it make, really, since my cancer is hereditary? Conception? Would I let the egg that became me flow, infertile, away with the menses?

No. I like to exist.

The clinical trial I’m on now doesn’t allow most of the complementary therapies I was taking. We just don’t know how they’ll react with the investigational drug. So I eased off. I still take very good care of myself, but two years in, the fever pitch has slowed.

I mean, the cancer is here, and I have a life to live. And sometimes living well includes eating something made with sugar or having a glass of wine with dinner. I’m not going to be hard on myself. I’m going to enjoy every minute I can.

Plenty of people eat fast food every day, watch hours and hours of TV, get blackout drunk, and they’re just fine. But it doesn’t matter if I treat my body like a temple; the problem is in my genes.

So, Here I stand.

This is luck of the worst kind.

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I CAN’T SLEEP – Illustration by Teva Harrison. Scanned image of Page 86 from In-Between Days

There is a certain frankness in both Harrison’s words and her black-and-white illustrations. The feelings shared are blunt, honest and deeply personal. Yet they are ones that many people have when dealing with cancer. Teva has given readers a strong message that they are not alone with the creation of this book.

Trying on Small Talk – Page 115

Small talk is easy when you have a job. If somebody asks you what you do, you already have an elevator pitch at the ready. Or if you have kids, you can just go on about their latest cute discovery. I can see why. Kids keep your eyes wide to the world.

Small talk is a minefield when all you have to offer is cancer. It’s touched everybody, but most people don’t know how to talk about it or don’t want to.

Except for a few people. There’s a type of person desperate to talk about cancer: people who want to process the loss of a loved one.

And let’s get real. The last thing this cancer patient wants to talk about is dead cancer patients.

But it is not all dire and seriousness in the book. Like the leftovers in mythical Pandora’s box, Tera documents the hope she has. There is some brightness and joy to be had and she shares that hope again with readers who need to know it exists for themselves.

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Dancing With My Mister
Illustration by Teva Harrison. Scanned image of Page 76 from In-Between Days

In-Between Days: A Memoir about Living with Cancer by Teva Harrison is a great example of literature and culture. Harrison has taken her illness and all the items associated with it and shared it with readers, making them not feel so alone and confused. This is a book that has been highly anticipated and deserves many laurels.

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Link to Teva Harrison’s website

Link to House of Anansi’s website for In-Between Days

“When I first got sick, I had trouble finding anything that showed me how it feels to live with cancer, how to make sense of the emotional weight of it, of the changes to my life. So, I started to draw.” | Q&A with writer/graphic artist Teva Harrison

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Cancer, when it hits us or our loved ones, throws us into shock.  And, no doubt when Teva Harrison found out that she was diagnosed with cancer, she was in shock too. So she drew. And she wrote. And through all drawing and writing came out her book In-Between Days. And in it she has given us something to consider and relate to when the disease strikes.

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1.Using your own words, can you give a bit of an outline of In-Between Days?

In-Between Days is a book about making sense of a terminal cancer diagnosis, and learning how to keep on living. It’s a non-chronological memoir told in comics and short essays that explores what it is to live with cancer, what’s lost and what’s still here. Notably, I’m still here.

2.What was your primary motivation to create In-Between Days? How long did it take to create?

I wasn’t initially drawing to make a book. I was drawing for myself, to make sense of my muddy, muddled thoughts and feelings. It helped me to draw, it still does. I decided to share the work online in hopes that it would find is way to somebody working through similar experiences. I’m still amazed that I had the opportunity to turn those initial investigations into a book. I’m really grateful to House of Anansi for welcoming and guiding me through that process.

This is my first book, so my perspective isn’t worth much, but I am told that this book was produced very quickly. It took about a year.

3. The descriptions for the book state that it is a combination of illustrations and essay. Is all the work based on memories and experiences or did you do any research for it as well?

The work interprets memories and experiences. They essays are personal, but I believe there’s something universal about my experiences and emotional response. Rather than writing a book about cancer, I wrote about how I am figuring out how to live with cancer, how to still have meaning with diminished possibilities and capabilities.

4.It looks like a limited circle of people have already seen the book. How has the reaction been to it so far? Has there been any memorable reactions to the book you care to share ?

I’ve felt so grateful for the positive response the book has received so far. I feel that people have been very kind. It has been so heartening to see authors and artists I respect like Joseph Boyden, Vincent Lam, Guy Maddin, and Kathleen Hanna respond so positively to the work. The most rewarding thing, though, has been the look of knowing – of understanding and being understood – that I’ve encountered from other people living with cancer or other terminal or chronic illnesses, and the people who care about and for them.

5. Do you have any specifics hopes for the book? Is there anything you would like it to accomplish?

It is my sincere hope that this book will find its way to somebody who needs to feel understood, not alone, in their health crisis. I am sharing it because I wanted to find something like it – emotional, honest, explicit, when I was first diagnosed – to give me some idea of what I was going to experience. I look forward to seeing if and how it can be useful to other people, either ill themselves or supporting an ill person.

6. You seem to have an active role on social-media platforms like Facebook and Twitter. How do you like using those applications? Are you hoping to use those apps. in order to gauge reaction to In-Between Days?

I’ve been active on social media for a long time. One of the things I love about these kinds of platforms is the opportunity for an immediate response. I think there’s a great possibility for iterative improvement in these environments. The comics that developed into this book were first published online. That means that I had a real-time response as my comics developed. That absolutely influenced me to develop my craft at a more rapid rate than I would have in a vacuum. In addition to gauging reaction, social media has afforded me the opportunity to tap into a remarkable online community gathering around the shared experience of a cancer diagnosis, stage IV or otherwise. I feel really lucky to have made the connections I have, although I do wish the circumstances were different for all of us. 

7. Is there a tour for planned for In-Between Days? (I know of the launch at the Gladstone Hotel in Toronto on May 4) If yes, are there any dates you are excited to partake in?

Right now, I am booked into a few upcoming readings and festivals, The Ottawa Writers Festival, The Ontario Writers Conference Festival of Authors, and the Toronto Comic Arts Festival. I’m also helping out at two of Toronto’s many amazing bookstores for Authors for Indies Day. I am really excited about all of the events! I feel very lucky, not just to be invited, but to be well enough to participate. I look forward to seeing where else the book might take me!

8. What is the state of your health? How are you feeling?

Thanks for asking. Right now, my cancer is basically stabilized by the drugs I am taking in a clinical trial. My pain is fairly well managed thanks to my palliative care team, acupuncture and massage. I get tired easily, but if I manage my time well, building in time for naps and rest, not taking on too much, I’m able to feel fairly well. There are some things, of course, but as symptoms and side effects come up or change, I work with my healthcare team to manage them. Stage IV breast cancer is incurable, but it can be treated, at least for a time. In the best case scenario, it can be rendered chronic with a series of treatments, adjusted and applied as the cancer adapts to evade them. I have regular clinic visits, blood work and CT scans to monitor my tumours. I’m getting better at living with the uncertainty of living scan to scan.

9. Are you working on anything new right now? If yes, are there details you care to share?

Yeah! After spending so much time drawing exclusively about cancer, I really wanted to spend some time just focusing on things that delight me, so I’m working on The Joyful Living Colouring Book. It’s a lot of fun to draw!

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Link to Teva Harrison’s website

Link to House of Anansi website for In-Between Days