Sunday, July 1, 2018

Darlene’s Behind Mount Rushmore



If I could have categories of best friends, Darlene Campos would without a doubt be my best “writer” friend.



Before meeting Darlene, my only sister had died, and I had been very sick. She was a sister I needed. She didn’t replace mine, rather became another one.

My friend, Darlene, just got married to David Alcala, who is always smiling and ready with a joke. He has a heart of gold. So does she. Together, their laughs will shine from the effulgence: Fact.




Unfortunately, I couldn’t make it to their wedding due to living far away in Southern Japan, and missed the dinosaurs and excitement.

I wanted to go all out in lieu and post this special blog about her awesome debut novel: Behind Mount Rushmore, which you should read and review immediately.

As an extra gift, I did what every writer should do for their fellow author:

Book Review: 5-Stars

Do you like to read books by authors that clearly work hard on the pages before you, know how to edit, and are highly educated in creative writing?

Try Behind Mount Rushmore, a debut novel by Darlene Campos.
Campos has been through higher education, graduating from the University of Houston's creative writing program and beyond. She helps other authors daily, teaches, and is well-known in the short story community.

A lover of indigenous American writing, she had a simple dream to meet her hero, Sherman Alexie.


Photo by Larry D. Moore CC BY-SA 3.0.



This dream came true for her through hard work. (If only she'd write a non-fiction piece about the time she met Alexie, so the world could feel the moment with her). You can read her interview mentioning the encounter here:
INTERVIEW

Yet, that has little to do with Behind Mount Rushmore. Only parts of its inspiration.


It is a professionally written and fun book. Zoomed through, yet there were some really memorable moments that captured me into the pages, which will stay in my mind forever. I'm honored to have a signed copy of her debut novel.


There are so many great moments in the book. My favorite chapter is "Vacation."

A lady asked the main characters, indigenous Americans, how big their teepee was just because of their nationality. This foreshadows an incident later in the chapter. The issue of bigotry is smoothly touched upon, and how it hurts families too. The way it’s dealt with is unique, imaginative, and relatable. I especially loved what Josie told Nimo in the end of the chapter about how to really look at a person. It's not too preachy, rather tear-jerklingly sincere.

Nimo is an interesting character: Football quarterback, passionate about books and a writer while a bit sensitive. He’s an imperfect character, yet fun to grow alongside as you read.

In this story, you will get Campos' very best work, and see firsthand an example of a person dedicated to the written word. So, take a break from your computer screen for a few hours, open a hardcopy of Behind Mount Rushmore, and enjoy the read.


BEHIND MOUNT RUSHMORE: LINK


Special treat, here’s an interview I gave Darlene last year.

BAM: Darlene Campos, give us a brief first-person bio.

Darlene Campos: I'm a writer who's trying to make my way in the literature world without leaving fellow writers behind. Some might say that's dumb, but I don't really care. 

BAM: What’s the greatest accomplishment in your writing career?

DC: I've won prizes for my stories and I've been nominated for a Best of the Net Award. However, the biggest accomplishment for me is when I get an email from a reader. I had one who emailed me just to say, "I loved your story." Prizes and awards are nice (especially when they include cash), but hearing from a reader is priceless. 

BAM: The relationship of child and parent comes up in your works, particularly that of the father / child dynamic. What inspired this continuous prompt?

DC: This is a question I receive often, and I do have an answer! My dad certainly wasn't Father of the Year when I was growing up. He did and said a lot of horrible things, not just to me, but also to people I care about. When you're not happy in the real world, writing is a way to create your own happy world. This is why I 'make up' good fathers. Just because I didn't have the best dad, it doesn't mean I can't have one in my fictional world. 

BAM: You’re on an island, no Wi-Fi of course, what are three items you take with you, why?

DC: That's easy - I'd take a notebook, pen, and toilet paper. I would say my boyfriend David, but I don't think he's considered an item. Or maybe he is -wink, wink. 

BAM: What’d you read recently?

DC: I just finished reading, "The Glass Castle," by Jeannette Walls. It's a memoir of Walls' childhood and the early parts of her adulthood. It was so well written, I finished it in two days. 

BAM: What’s the greatest lesson you’ve learned as a writer?

DC: Never, ever put another writer down. We all have writer's block, we all write stories/poems/essays that suck more than a vacuum cleaner. There is absolutely no reason to be a snob. 

BAM: If you could win one award in writing, which would it be?

DC: That would be the Flannery O'Connor Award for Short Fiction. O'Connor has been a major influence for me and to have her name attached to mine would truly be an honor. 

BAM: Who inspires you the most, why?

DC: Even though I haven't read much of his work, Stephen King is a writer to look up to. He's been writing since he was a small boy and he never, ever quit, even though he sometimes really wanted to, which is understandable for new writers. I have a sticky note above my work station with the number of rejections Stephen King received for "Carrie." That little sticky note keeps me going. 

BAM: Where do you write? Does location matter?

DC: I usually write in my bedroom with the door closed and a pair of earphones on. I can't focus unless I'm totally alone, but there have been, though very few times, when I have written something in public. My award-winning story, "The Fork," was written in multiple places. I started and finished it in the comfort of my bed, but the middle parts were written in a doctor's waiting room, during a timed break between my college classes, and in my car (while I was parked, of course!). 

BAM: Why do you write?

DC: It's a part of me now. I take breaks from writing to recharge, but the breaks don't last very long. 

BAM: If you could sit with any author, living or deceased, who and why?

DC: I've already had the opportunity to sit with my favorite living author, Sherman Alexie, so I chose Oscar Wilde. He was the king of wit! 

BAM: When searching for writing prompts, do any objects or people inspire you? Explain.

DC: That depends. Sometimes when a person is really ticking me off, I think "that's it, you're going in a story and you're going to die in it." As for objects, it's an elegant notebook and a smooth ink pen that gets me writing. 

BAM: Do you feel your lineage carries over into your writing, how so?

DC: Most certainly! Several of my characters are heavily based on my family members. Some of them will figure that out sooner or later. 

BAM: If you could give one piece of advice to every would-be writer, what would you tell her or him?

DC: As Winston Churchill said - never give in, never, never, never, never.

BAM: What’s your favorite word?

DC: Linguistic - it flows on the tongue so well. 

BAM: What makes you laugh?

DC: My life. If I couldn't laugh at myself, I would be miserable. I've fallen going up the stairs, pulled a door that said 'push,' and fallen asleep at inappropriate times (apologies to my previous professors!). I've also spent a significant amount of time looking for my cell phone only to realize it was in my hand. 

BAM: Rock or rap?

DC: Rock! There's no question about it. 

BAM: Gum or mints?

DC: Gum. I've choked on many mints before. 

BAM: Thanks for your answers! Hope to see more of your work soon. 



Remember to remember . . .

Saturday, May 5, 2018

I QUIT

Really weird how people say “never quit.” 


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They say nothing great is ever easy to achieve. 

Quitting is fine sometimes though.
I quit 
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smoking 10 years ago. 

I’d smoked two packs a day at the end. 

Had puffed away from 9 to 25 years of age.

I quit
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eating deep fried food whenever possible several years back. Really unhealthy to eat and bad for your heart. 

I also quit
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drinking cola 15 years ago except a few times when it was in my alcohol. Soda has corn syrup. You might as well beg for cancer because it’s linked as a cause. Source, source, source.

But, hey, everything else causes cancer these days. All I know is I feel better without pop in my life. I avoid all products with corn syrup.

Most recently, I quit caring that no matter what diet I go on, or how hard I hit the gym that I’ll still look fat until I have extremely expensive plastic surgery to remove scar tissue and fat bumps stuck in my body from eight back operations. I had to learn to walk again in 2011, since do my best to never give up

On that note: I quit caring when someone makes a comment like, “You should go on a diet,” when they have no idea how healthy and extremely active I am. 

These days, I do karate 3 times a week and go weightlifting, plus up and down four flights of stairs at my jobs from 9am to 3pm, and I started chilling with the judo club at work, too. We exercise together.

Proud to have quit stuff that held me back. 

How about you? What have you stopped that makes you proud to say:
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Thursday, December 21, 2017

Jingle Bell Rock in Japanese

A teacher at the school I teach at asked me to teach students an x-mas song. Jingle Bell Rock came to mind, because it's a fun dance song.

However, there wasn't a translation online in Japanese to show my classes, so I made one with the help of a Japanese tutor.

Enjoy.


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Jingle Bell Rock

Jingle bell, jingle bell, jingle bell rock        ジングルベル、ジングルベル、ジングルベルロック
Jingle bells swing and jingle bells ring ジングルベルは踊り回る
Snowing and blowing up bushels of fun 雪が降って楽しくなる
Now the jingle hop has begun 今ジングルダンスが始まった

Jingle bell, jingle bell, jingle bell rock          ジングルベル、ジングルベル、ジングルベルロック
Jingle bells chime in jingle bell time ジングルベルの鐘が鳴るジングルベルの時間に
Dancing and prancing in Jingle Bell Square   ダンスして跳ねる
In the frosty air 寒空の下

What a bright time, it's the right time 何て美しい時間、相応しい時間
To rock the night away 夜を楽しもう

Jingle bell time is a swell time ジングルベル時間はいい時間
To go gliding in a one-horse sleigh そりを引く馬に乗ろう
Giddy-up jingle horse, pick up your feet はいはいジングルの馬、足を動かせ
Jingle around the clock いつもダンスのジングル

Mix and a-mingle in the jingling feet 混ざる人々ジングルベルダンスで
That's the jingle bell, それがジングルベル
That's the jingle bell, それがジングルベル
That's the jingle bell rock それがジングルベルロック



Jingle Bell Rock (with hiragana and katakana)


Jingle bell, jingle bell, jingle bell rock        ジングルベル、ジングルベル、ジングルベルロック
Jingle bells swing and jingle bells ring ジングルベルはおどりまわる
Snowing and blowing up bushels of fun ゆきがふってたのしくなる
Now the jingle hop has begun いまジングルダンスがはじまった

Jingle bell, jingle bell, jingle bell rock        ジングルベル、ジングルベル、ジングルベルロック
Jingle bells chime in jingle bell time             ジングルベルのかねがなるジングルベルのじかんに
Dancing and prancing in Jingle Bell Square ダンスしてはねる
In the frosty air さむぞらのした

What a bright time, it's the right time なんてうつくしいじかん、ふわしいじかん
To rock the night away よるをたのしもう

Jingle bell time is a swell time ジングルベルじかんはいいじかん
To go gliding in a one-horse sleigh そりをひくうまにのろう
Giddy-up jingle horse, pick up your feet はいはいジングルのうま、あしをうごかせ
Jingle around the clock いつもダンスのジングル

Mix and a-mingle in the jingling feet まざるひとびとジングルベルダンスで
That's the jingle bell, それがジングルベル
That's the jingle bell, それがジングルベル
That's the jingle bell rock それがジングルベルロック


















Jingle Bell Rock (with romaji)


Jingle bell, jingle bell, jingle bell rock            jinguru beru, jinguru beru, jinguru beru rouku
Jingle bells swing and jingle bells ring jinguru beru wa o dori mawaru
Snowing and blowing up bushels of fun yuki ga futteta no shiku naru
Now the jingle hop has begun ima jinguru beru dannsu ga wa jimatta

Jingle bell, jingle bell, jingle bell rock              jinguru beru, jinguru beru, jinguru beru rouku
Jingle bells chime in jingle bell time                 Jinguru beru no kane ga naru jinguru beru no jikann ni
Dancing and prancing in Jingle Bell Square dannsu shite wa neru
In the frosty air samu zora no shita

What a bright time, it's the right time nann te utsukushiiji kann, fuwashii jikann
To rock the night away yoru wo tanoshimou

Jingle bell time is a swell time jinnguru beru jikann wa ii jikann
To go gliding in a one-horse sleigh sori wo hiku umani norou
Giddy-up jingle horse, pick up your feet hai hai jinnguru beru no um, ashi wo ugokase
Jingle around the clock itsumo dannsu no jinnguru

Mix and a-mingle in the jingling feet mazari hito bito jinnguru beru dannsu de
That's the jingle bell, sore ga jinnguru beru
That's the jingle bell, sore ga jinnguru beru
That's the jingle bell rock sore ga jinnguru beru rouku






Friday, September 8, 2017

Storm Clouds Gathering


Gibson Michaels or "Mike" quickly became my friend when at Dawn Ireland's Critique Group in Houston he told me bluntly, "I liked your first chapter. Then the book got boring with all the sitting and chattering. Needs more action." Mike had also taught me the word, "Cunnillingus," but that's a blog for another day.


                                                

His honesty was what hooked me. Mike didn't just say a punchline and the end. He was willing to meet for coffee, talk about ways to improve, and asked for feedback on his work. 

It's strange when you share the same passion with someone, then they die, and you realize you didn't know much about them. No idea how old he was. He claimed to have "Moses on speed-dial." 

"It's surprising someone your age can use speed-dial," was my response. To be fair, someone younger might wonder what speed-dial was.

What I knew was Mike loved history, kept pocket-sized books in his back pocket, and had a reasonable addiction to coffee. Along his Facebook wall you can find memes like this one:


The guy was a troublemaker in the Navy, a father, and was good to his partner, Brenda. 

Yet, I couldn't tell you his favorite song or middle name or if he had ever watched sunrise atop a mountain while holding a loving hand. 

What I know is almost every writer meetup I went to there was Mike taking notes. He gave advice and listened to feedback even when he thought the person talking had a few screws loose . . . especially them.

Mike was working on his first novel of a trilogy, "Storm Clouds Gathering A Military Space Opera," when we met. Kind how he'd always pretend my joke "no one sang in it" was funny. 

                                                        

One of Mike's sons made his book covers and designed his videos on YouTube. Always helpful, Mike had asked the same son to make the logo for my Facebook writer page. 

Thanks to amazon.com, Mike was able to fulfill his dream of being a published novelist. He worked his tail off to push for readers. I probably read every single review on his books to see how many people enjoyed the results of his dedication. 

We didn't have many conversations after I moved to Japan. I managed to let him know a character, last name "Gibson" was named after him in a short story published in an anthology of mine. 

Mike had made it big and got busy with awards and being nominated in The Inaugural Dragon Awards Best Military Science Fiction category for "Wrath of an Angry God" last year. 


Despite his many successes as a novelist, my favorite piece of his is "Tinkling Light" with DM du Jour, because it's short enough to read through in one sitting. 

Will forever miss my friend, Mike.

Guess I should pop on my cowboy hat, snag a paperback book off the shelf, and have a cup of coffee in his honor.




Remember to remember . . .