Monday, September 2, 2024

42 Stories Anthology Presents: M. Huw Evans Interview

 


M. Huw Evans, Special Guest Judge of the Dystopia/Utopia chapter

 

Biography:

M. “Huw” Evans writes and edits in Seattle. He attended Clarion West, Kij Johnson’s novel workshop, and UW’s editing program. Huw co-edited the anthology Pocket Workshop and co-published Ex Marginalia. He’s working with three others to start a new small press: Homeward.

Video Interview







BAM: Where are you?

Huw: Seattle, Washington, USA

 

BAM: Where’s your writing space?

Huw: My cozy little study at home—though when I’m really into a project, I can write anywhere (so long as I’ve got my earbuds in).

 


 

BAM: Could you tell me about your target audience?

Huw: Last year, I wrote a novel for my kids—I realized that I had a very limited window in which to write a kid’s book for my kids while they were still kids. It was the most fun I’ve ever had writing, and I think that had a lot to do with knowing exactly who my audience was. Going forward, I want to try this with other writings—choosing a very specific audience and keeping those readers close in my head whenever I’m writing.
Also, always in my head when I’m writing are the voices of two of my Clarion West instructors, Connie Willis and Stephen Graham Jones, so I guess I’m always writing to them a bit, too.

 

 

BAM: Is there something you passionately want the human race to stop doing that might subtly appear in your writing?

Huw: So many things. Today, the one that comes to mind is cutting down the trees in cities in order to squeeze in more big, ugly modern houses.

 

 BAM: While writing, do you play music, or watch shows/movies?

Huw: I never watch shows or movies while writing—I’m too easily distracted—but I do listen to music. It has to be either music that I know so well that it goes in one ear and out the other without involving the conscious part of my brain too much or music that is kind of monotonous in some way. It could be repetitive electronic music, impressionist piano, renaissance choral or lute music. Sometimes I just put my earbuds in with no sound at all, and this helps me focus (it also lets my family know that I’m trying to work).

 

BAM: What deceased or living writer do you want to meet?

Huw: Hard to narrow it down to one. I’ve been super lucky to have met many of the living writers whom I most admire. I regret never having met Ursula Le Guin, so she’s definitely on my list of deceased authors to meet. 

 


Also, H. G. Wells, Jane Austen, and Victor Hugo. For living authors … hmmm … maybe Viet Thanh Nguyen, China Mieville, Susanna Clarke, Philip Pullman … there are a lot.

 BAM: What inspires you to write?

Huw: More than anything, it’s other books that inspire me to start writing. I’ll go long periods without writing, and usually what pulls me back in is reading some really wonderful passage in a novel—or maybe it’s a poem or even a quote someone posted online—but usually it’s a novel. Sometimes it’s an idea or a metaphor that strikes something in me and gets me thinking in new ways. When a piece of writing really moves me or changes the way that I see the world or understand other people, that makes me want to write—makes me want to have that same kind of effect on others. And then the thing that keeps me writing once I’ve gotten going is the stream of new things that emerge—the things I had never expected or intended but which find their way out of my brain onto the page. I don’t plan ahead very much when I write—at least not for first drafts—but even when I do try to plan out scenes or progressions of events, I almost always end up surprising myself. I’ll be writing what I’d expected to be a straightforward scene for getting characters from point A to point B while communicating important story information (and hopefully keeping the reader entertained), and then, suddenly, I’ll find that there’s a deep philosophical conversation going on between the lines, and it’s real-world stuff that I’ve been stewing over but that I hadn’t seen as connected in any way to the work-in-progress, and it makes the scene so much more interesting than I’d ever have imagined it could be. That’s what keeps me going—the surprises. There aren’t enough surprises in life; I treasure them when they show up.

 


BAM: If you ever get writer's block, how do you overcome it?

HUW: I’ve heard lots of different definitions of writer’s block. For me, the most useful one is inability to write the thing that I want to be writing at the time that I want to be writing it—despite having ideal conditions for writing. I’ve had this happen. I’m not a very disciplined writer, and I don’t set myself hard deadlines (and outside of academic settings, I’ve never written to anyone else’s deadlines), so when I can’t manage to write the thing I want to be writing, I just accept that something in me isn’t really ready to write it yet—no matter how much I might want to—and so I either write something completely different (a poem, an essay, a journal entry, a few paragraphs of foodie porn) or I stop writing and do something else altogether (play music, make art, walk in nature, play games with kids). Also, having kids is just a fantastic resource for writers in general—if I’m stuck because I can’t see my way through a plot problem or can’t understand a character’s motivations, I’ll often tell my kids about the scenario (sometimes in an age-appropriate diluted form) and let them pick it apart. They’re really great at helping me see why something’s not working, and often that’s enough to get me unstuck. Overall, though, for me, maybe the most useful thing is to tell myself that every phase of a writing project—including the “stuck” times—are part of my brain’s process, and that in order to write my best work, I need to accept and embrace the signals my brain’s giving me: if the way is blocked, find another way … or just wait for the block to melt.

 

Huw’s Social media:
Website 

Blue Sky 

Instagram

Sunday, September 1, 2024

42 Stories Anthology Presents: Interview with Caitlin Cacciatore

 



Special Guest Judge of 

the Outer Space Chapter

 

Video Version



Biography

Caitlin Cacciatore won first prize in Bacopa Literary Review 2020 for the poem “Sacrament,” was long-listed for the international erbacce-prize in 2021, 2022, and 2023, and was nominated for 2024's 'Best of the Net' Anthology with the poem "Still Life with Roses."

 

BAM: Where are you currently located?

Caitlin: Arverne by the Sea, New York City

 


BAM: Where’s your writing space?

Caitlin: My living room desk, surrounded by my wax seals (I keep an extensive correspondence with various pen pals, literary and otherwise), washi tape, my sticker collection, and no less than five open books at any given time.

 

BAM: Do you have a writer circle?

Caitlin: I have been fortunate to have many mentors and literary friends who uplift me when times are tumultuous, critique my work when I ask, and provide advice and pass along their wisdom if ever I find myself at a crossroads. The constellation of writers I surround myself with includes authors in all stages of their careers and at all levels of success, from those who are just beginning to make a name for themselves to people who are internationally recognized for their efforts in the literary world. We share a thirst for excellence, a deep and enduring love of the English language, and a wish to leave our mark upon the literary canon. All the writers I keep company with are shining jewels, guiding lights by which I might set my compass. Whenever I think of them, I am overwhelmed with a sense of gratitude for everyone who believed in me, even when I didn’t quite believe in myself.

 

BAM: You mentioned individuals who are recognized for their effort. Well, who do you write to when you picture your reader, or who is your target audience?

Caitlin: I picture my target audience as anyone who is lonely or bereaved, heartbroken and in need of a way by which to feel truly seen. I suppose that in some ways, I am still writing for the lonely little girl inside of myself. I picture my reader curled around my book with a steaming cup of tea, coffee, hot chocolate, or apple cider, with the wind howling outside, a blizzard rolling in from the mountains, but she is safe and warm and secure. Perhaps she has a dog or a cat nestled in the space between her legs, and another in her lap. I picture someone who will take great comfort from my words – who will be so engaged in my story that the wind will cease, and the snow will stop and when she looks up from my book, the storm will have passed.

  

BAM: Very poetic. Tell me, what’s the best way to write?

Caitlin: The best – although far from the only – way to write is passionately. Write like your life depends on it, or better yet, write like your legacy rides upon it. Write when you’re not supposed to be writing. (Please do not attempt this advice in a vehicle or vessel you are commanding.) Write as if you’re the only one in the entire universe who can tell this story – because chances are that no one else in the world can tell your story in the vibrant detail it deserves. No matter when or why or what or even how much you write, remember that your words hold weight: the power of creation is a heady one to wield, so channel your writing – all that fire, all that fury – into something that makes you feel alive.

 

BAM: I can relate. So, Caitlin, when did you realize you liked writing?

Caitlin: The moment I fully understood the magic and the alchemy of putting words together on a page to form sentences, paragraphs, and entire stories that were more than the sum of their individual parts, I was hooked. Words fascinate me; they always have. I am entranced by the way they come together and by their ability to tease apart the deeper meaning of life. I wrote my first book at the age of 3 or 4, dictated to my wonderful mom and diligently bound by her. We still have it.

 

BAM: Sounds like you have a wonderful and supportive mother. Speaking of inspiration, what inspires you to write?

Caitlin: Writing is central to my identity. At heart, I’m a poet. At the bottom of the hour, at the end of the day, I know I can turn to the keyboard and find solace. I write because I have so many stories to tell, so many I fear that some of them will go untold.

 

BAM: What do you mean?

Caitlin: For me, writing is an act of seeking – I am always in search of great and lasting truths to tell in my poetry: messages that are vital and speak to the human condition today, tomorrow, and – if we are so fortunate – a thousand years from now. What is central to our humanity has not changed since the rise of literature and the beginning of the written record. There are universal truths about what it means to be human. I often take ancient themes and motifs off the shelf and dust them off for generations to come. I recognize how difficult it is to walk the line between being fresh, new and innovative – and also pay homage to the literary and cultural heritages of the world. My work draws heavily upon themes of classical antiquity.

 

BAM: What else?

Caitlin: I take great pleasure in finding precise words, a pithy turn of phrase, a beautiful new metaphor, an unexpected motif. I write to be surprised – I’m a discovery writer, after all. 

 

BAM: Could you tell me more about that discovery?

Caitlin: Ultimately, I write as an act of rebellion – for all of my foremothers who grew up in a world where women’s education and literacy were limited. My ancestors were mostly self-educated. I come from a long line of brave, brilliant women. In Italian, they call us strega. I write for the same reason my great-great-grandmother ran a black market for medicine in fascist Italy, and for the same reason her husband wore a yarmulke in solidarity with the Jewish population during WWII.

 

BAM: Very brave.

Caitlin: I also write for my grandmother – who had all the best stories and who was a skilled orator both in English and Italian yet lacked the education to write them all down.

  

BAM: I'd love to read some of that work. On that note, tell me about your writing goals.

Caitlin: I’m working on editing a climate fiction novel about the world’s last library, set 250 years in a future very much informed by the book bannings of today. My goal is to be a successful novelist – to move people with my stories and make a living writing.

 

BAM: Really? How so?

Caitlin: I break my more short-term writing goals into weekly units. I set ambitious goals, so I don’t always meet word-count or page-count goals – but I’ve still beaten my annual word-count total three years in a row.

 

BAM: What are you up to now?

Caitlin: My current writing projects include compiling, rearranging, and editing various chapbooks – one on romantic themes, one addressing ecological themes; another relatively obscure one about obols. I am trying to find an agent for my poetry and have recently started sending out queries. I’ve gotten into songwriting and am collaborating with a friend who is a brilliant, award-winning pianist to put music to our first single.

 


BAM: Wow. And as for your current goals?

Caitlin: My loftier goals include becoming a Poet Laureate, whether of my state or of the nation – and when I am older, perhaps joining those vaulted ranks of Nobel Prize Winners in Literature.

 

BAM: Thank you. 

 

Caitlin's Social Media

Author Website 

Poetry:

“Cli-Fi” 

“Still Life with Roses” 

“The Archer,” “The Names of Love," and “Sweet Summertime” https://www.samjokomagazine.com/the-archer

“Blizzard” 

“Transit” 

“Latin Roots” 

Articles:

“The Needs of the Few: Queering the Canon” 

“The Case Against Fast Fashion: My Rebel Wardrobe” 

 

Interviews


 

42 Stories Anthology Presents: Cathy MacKenzie Interview

 

Cathy MacKenzie of MacKenzie Publishing:

Publisher of the 42 Stories Anthology

 


Biography

Cathy has written two novels, Wolves Don’t Knock and Mister Wolfe, along with poetry and short story collections. She writes all genres but invariably veers toward the dark—so much so, her late mother asked, “Can’t you write anything happy?” (She can!) 




 

Cathy is honoured to be editing and publishing Bertram’s project, the 42 Stories Anthology Presents: Book of 42². Publication is scheduled for November 2024. It’s an amazing, massive 8x10 book at 550 pages. Watch for it on Amazon and other retailers.

 

 

BAM: Nice bio. Where are you located, Cathy?

Cathy: West Porters Lake (Halifax), Nova Scotia, Canada

 


BAM: As someone who has read Wolves Don't Knock, I take it Nova Scotia is freezing. Where’s your writer space? Hopefully, somewhere warm.

Cathy: Home office desk.

 

BAM: What’s your writer drink of choice, coffee or tea or something else?

Cathy: Diet Coke at breakfast and white wine at four o’clock. (Always four o’clock somewhere, right?). Water in between.

 

BAM: How do you relax?

Cathy: Relaxation, for me, is sitting at the computer with a glass(es) of wine in the afternoons/evenings while I write. I hope I’m not turning into one of those now-famous alcoholic writers who dies an early death, ha! Though, I’d be happy to have their world-wide fame!

 

BAM: The secret is to put into the world what you want. Writers such as Rhonda Byrne say you’ll get what you tell yourself and believe inside, good or bad. Anyway, it’s fine to indulge sometimes. I, too, have my vice, which is a stout. Any, unless it’s Guinness. Actually, I liked that one when I was in Liverpool. The ones made in Japan are awful. Sorry, huge segue. Speaking of, I probably know your answer, considering that you’ve told me his name. Tell me, though, for readers, as an icebreaker, what’s/who's the best animal on earth?

Cathy: The best animal on earth is Moses, the Maltipoo. He’s the sweetest dog ever—and I don’t even like dogs! He was two on August 24, 2024, and we've had him since he was two months old. My first and last dog. I have a book in the works titled Moses and Me about my experiences with him.

 


BAM: What a great sounding story. Please remember to send me the book to beta-read when it’s done. On your writing, what got you into the craft?

Cathy: I wrote a lot of poetry and short fiction in my teen years (doesn’t everyone?). In fact, one of my teachers told me I should keep it up and be a writer; the career aptitude test in high school suggested a career as a librarian. When I married and started a family, writing went by the wayside until my first two granddaughters, Taylor and Abby, were born three weeks apart in 2007. Then, despairing of ever being a grandmother, I was so overwhelmed by their births (and the later births of my other three grandchildren) that I wrote each of them a long poem that I framed and gave to their parents. After that, I continued to write poetry and delved back into short fiction with a vengeance. The rest, as they say (such a cliché), is history!

 

BAM: So it’s been an on and off again passion for you to tell stories, but it took a while for you to get the words down due to life obligations. Makes sense. Is anyone in your family a writer?

Cathy: No one in my family is a writer. In fact, I don’t believe any of my relatives take me seriously as a writer, nor do they read any of my books. Granddaughter Taylor started my first novel, as did my daughter and daughter-in-law (even my husband!), but I don’t believe any of them finished it. That must say how boring the book is, ha ha, though (not to sound egotistical) I’m pretty proud of that accomplishment, along with writing a second novel.

 

BAM: The thing is that it’s family members who are the ones usually egotistical. I won’t say who it is, but one of my family members made a comment that they were afraid to read my writing because I probably made them into a villain. "Actually," I told them, "I model heroes of my stories after them," because this person has inspired me throughout my life. Since finding this out, they now read every work of mine they can get their hands on. Shows what they knew before, right? My meaning, Cathy, is people are in their heads. And besides, some individuals just don’t read. That’s why audiobooks are a wonderful resource if you can’t get a film version of your book made. Considering that stories were originally spoken, including one of the greatest stories of all time, Beowulf, it’s fantastic that people are returning to their ancestral roots and listening to stories again. That reminds me, while we’re on the topic, let’s get an audio version of the anthology going, and your novels while we’re at it. Before we do that, let’s continue with the next question. Could you tell me about your story outline process?

Cathy: I don’t outline. I “write into the dark,” without a plot in mind, not knowing what my characters are going to do or how the story will end. I’m what they call a “panster,” which makes me think of the word “prankster,” which in turn, weirdly makes me feel as if I’m a fraud as it pertains to my writing and publishing endeavours. I don’t always feel validated as a writer.

 

BAM: Earlier I alluded to the book, The Secret, but really think you might benefit from reading it if you haven’t already. Before you go out and get it, let’s talk about your early works. You had mentioned writing when you were younger. What was the first story you ever wrote about, and was it published?

Cathy: The first story I wrote as an adult was published in Woman magazine, a Canadian magazine, in spring 2000. (I don’t believe the magazine is in existence any longer.) I remember at the time thinking it was a brand new magazine, but now that I look at the issue (yes, I still have it!), I see it’s a “relaunch issue with a new design and format.” Even the editor writes, “No, this is not a brand new magazine, although to some of you it likely is.” The magazine was around for three and a half years at that time.

 

BAM: Yeah? I also got my start from a magazine called Chill after a blog of mine hit over 10,000 readers on myspace.com back in the early 2000s. The magazine only launched 6 or 7 issues. Didn’t know we had that in common. Tell me more about the publication.

Cathy: I wrote an article about a friend who had started a small home business in graphic design. This was when I was living on Prince Edward Island, Canada’s smallest province. I had only submitted the article to this magazine, so when it was accepted, I was beyond happy (thought I was destined to win the Nobel Prize in Literature!). Alas, no pay for this acceptance. I’m still waiting for fame, along with the accompanying “fortune.”

 

BAM: Yeah?

Cathy: Now that I think back, I had started an online writing course around that time, which I guess, spurred me on to write and submit that story. Course cost me around $700; regretfully, I did not complete it, and it’s another regret that it took me seven years to get back into writing.

 

BAM: There's still time to try again. Also, the book I mentioned is probably available to listen to for free on YouTube. Self-help books have the power to create amazing changes for their readers. Enough about someone else’s book, please tell your readers where they can find you on social media.

 

Cathy:

Email, Blog/website, Facebook , Facebook “Writing Wicket” author page, “Granny MacKenzie’s Children’s Books” Facebook page. Amazon.com Author Page 

Twitter/X @GrannyMacKenzie, LinkedIn

Monday, August 26, 2024

42 Stories Anthology Presents: Suzanne S. Austin-Hill

 





Video Version


Bachelor’s, Master’s, Ph.D., then Suzanne earned an Associate degree.  Poet, photographer, definitely knows it!  Published in Of Poets & Poetry, Sandhill Review, and O, Miami.  This started with the News of Sun City Center, recently Lifestyles AFTER 50 and Culinary Origami.






(Gatlinburg, TN)


(Florida State Poets Association, 2022 Annual Contests)

From Sixty-seven Pages from the Heart, p.23-24:

The Accuracy of the Painter's Eye

 

Norman never saw Ruby

   when she was a little girl making history.

He just painted her the way he imagined.

Starched, crisp whites cover her sweet, dark chocolate

   skin;

This highest of contrasts is a harbinger of the storm that

   rages around her calm.

 

The white ribbon in her hair seems to sway ever so

   slightly like a tiny flag signaling

   her innocent surrender to the storm

   she knows nothing about.

She is a small, yet commanding presence.

   Her profile reveals a Mona Lisa-like smile.

 

The little girl looks straight ahead,

   dreams wildly,

   and cradles in her hand

   two notebooks, two pencils and a ruler.

She is focused, inwardly excited and prepared.

 

But, the wall parallel to her walk bears the marks of the

storm – A web-like splatter from a red, ripe tomato,

   Drips leave a trail that ends at the sidewalk;

   Smashed pieces of its flesh and pulp

     confirm the target of the unsuccessful pitcher.

 

The little girl named Ruby.

   The N-word sits right above her head.

   A triplet of Ks curve upward.

 

Two Deputy U. S. Marshals

   walk three paces behind her.

Another two walk one pace ahead.

The Lead Marshal has the integration order

   tucked in his pocket. They are faceless.

It is clear who the hero is not.

 

Norman never saw Ruby

   when she was a little girl making history.

He just painted her the way she was - a kindergartener

   thinking the commotion ahead was Mardi Gras.






The Irritant

                                                           

Historically in the minority -

   we with a poetic bent.

Never a less than warm reception

    ‘til this day came and went.

 

Comments round the table,

   a Monday in July;

Only a few voices

  could I identify.

 

“This is good.”  “Straight from the heart.”

   is what I typically hear.

But unfamiliar inputs,

   my attention commandeers.

 

“I don’t do poetry.”

   “It’s not something that I like.”

One or two more such comments,

   their themes very much alike.

  

This brings into question

   my involvement after many a year.

Life is short, I don’t need this;

   The path before me unclear.

 

If poetry’s not welcome,

   I’ll just take a break.

Or maybe I won’t write poems,

  that thought makes my heart ache.

  

To force other kinds of writing,

  those voices this may still;

But this is not where I am at,

   I’ve a mission to fulfill.

 

During my time away, I’ve realized

   the Irritant’s job is quite important –

Distract, stir up, pique, and challenge,

  typically actions that are discordant.

 

But when I looked deeper, Latin reveals

   the Irritant’s influence can be good -

Excite, provide stimulus, and encourage;

   Perhaps your words misunderstood.

 

I took a break; I got it together;

   I’m back as you can see;

The time was used to finally create

   a book of poetry.

  

So, thanks to the Irritant,

  a force that is the norm;

For it is the Irritant that causes,

  over time, a pearl to form.





Cascadia Poetry Postcard Fest






And be sure to check out Suzanne's 42 words of advice in the Craft of Writing chapter of 42 Stories Anthology Presents: Book of 42²







42 Stories Anthology Presents: Interview with David Poulter







Video Version



Biography

David Poulter is a

 United Kingdom

 citizen, living in Taiwan. 

He studied Art at Leeds University. 

David later moved to Ireland, where he developed schizophrenia. 

He wrote a book about it, and now resides in Taiwan. David paints and teaches conversational English.































































BAM: David, thank you for your time. Please let people know where to find your work.

David: Book Link, Website, and Art.

  

And don't forget to check out David's 

Crime Cover in 

42 Stories Anthology Presents: Book of 42²