This morning Zacharey Jane interviewed Craig Sherborne and myself in the Coffs Harbour Library. The crowd was fantastic, and asked lots of intriguing questions. Coffs all up was WONDERFUL. I’ll never say a bad word about my home town again. Maybe.
Poor Nick Earls is right now performing his Word Hunt talk at the Grafton Library for the third time today. All of us have been hungry for audience questions because we’ve been talking to each other for four days. (Now being the chair of the pub events, I’m also trying to mix things up, but of course it’s not just about the authors, it’s about the audience and what is interesting to them.) We’re all looking a bit eye-bagged and saggy, but none of us are as bad off as poor Sam, who is still suffering his lurgy, and currently resting up in our Hacienda-style motel in Grafton.
Today we went to Grafton High School and walked into a packed hall of teenagers. I just about fainted. For this event, Zacharey Jane, Craig Sherborne, Ashley Hay and myself read a little and then answered questions from the teens. Craig chose a passage about breastfeeding, containing words like ‘nipple’, which caused a few titters. I thought it was great that he was treating the teenagers as mature; as being able to handle the material. Later he said he just hadn’t thought it through.
I did want to be a little controversial and read my story about the teenage girl keeping a child in her room. They were pretty quiet by the end, so I think it went OK. Overall, they were superbly behaved, and asked awesome questions, such as ‘do you ever want to just keep writing and writing?’ and ‘Have you read 50 Shades of Grey?’ which led us into talking about genre and literary fiction.
One of the best was: ‘How do you know when you’ve gotten to the ending of a story?’ But we found out later a PE teacher had paid a kid a dollar to ask that, as it’s something he always wanted to know.
Grafton High put on quite a spread for lunch (lasagne, drool) and we talked Shakespeare with the English teachers.
Our conversations in the car today included a puzzling over the logistics of a seed bank. Questions asked included: if the earth was so wrecked after a disaster, would the seeds even grow? If the seeds are kept underground in a bunker, how would anyone find them? Will a seed ‘banker’ be the last remaining person on earth? Yes, there’s story potential. Ashley has claimed it.
Zac also revealed that as she gets to know people she associates them with certain breeds of horses. Mainly these are hers, but I have chosen Tim’s (because they didn’t quite decide on one), and Craig has chosen Zac’s:
Nick Earls: Irish Cob
Ashley Hay: Welsh Pony
Samuel Wagan Watson: Quarter Horse
Craig Sherborne: Thoroughbred
Tim Eddy: Akhal Teke
Zacharey Jane: Palomino
And apparently I am an Arab Horse
Oooooooh the Akhal Teke! I wanted one for the longest time when I was a kid. The metallic coat and the looooong legs.
These posts are great Angela, thanks for sharing. As for the seed bank idea, I think Annabel Smith has it covered in her upcoming book The Ark: http://annabelsmith.tumblr.com/post/58297921703/journey-to-a-book-part-i-the-ark It’s a really interesting idea.
Of course!
I’m glad you chose a photo of me that features my lustrous mane. And, erm, ankle manes. Seriously, with a mane like that I could soon be doing ads for I Can’t Believe It’s Not Butter. Step aside, Fabio.
It was a fantastic opportunity to have such an array of wonderful authors visit Coffs Harbour and share some of their interesting novels. Thanks heaps!
Thank you Lorraine!