Here is the first page from my book, “Dark Side of the Looking Glass.”
Interested in more? It is available for purchase here: http://bookstore.iuniverse.com/Products/SKU-000558756/Dark-Side-of-the-Looking-Glass.aspx
Hello again! My 3 days of selling and signing my book, Dark Side of the Looking Glass, at the Reno, NV VA Hospital was a great opportunity and successful venture provided by the Veterans Canteen Service. My appreciation goes out to the Canteen Chief, Terrence Battle and his staff who were most helpful in arranging and setting up my station. Based on presence and comments, we must have one of the top VA hospitals in the states. Spoke to a lot of our nation’s heroes. What an uplifting experience it was for so many to stop by my table and talk to me about their part in our country’s wars — Korea, Vietnam, Iraq, and Afghanistan — and places of military insertion action. One even mentioned he was in the Grenada campaign that many will not be familiar with. My appreciation goes out to all of our Vets!
Friday, September 19th was National POW/MIA Recognition Day in United States. Please never forget them!
Here is an interesting site for our Vietnam Vets that was sent to me by my best high school friend who was in Vietnam in the middle 60’s. A character in my book, “Dark Side of the Looking Glass” is loosely modeled after him. http://www.virtualwall.org/index.html
Just to let everyone know, I’m currently working on #2 & #3 books in a trilogy of “Dark Side of the Looking Glass.” Will be sharing more of Jack Gabriel’s missions in Europe and Africa as well as following Sam Michael as he searches for answers to his brother’s (Col. James Michael aka Jack Gabriel) MIA status.
“Not everything is rational, and not everything can be explained. If you don’t allow some room for something poetic, for something magical, for something surprising, you do a great disservice to your heart.” –Marc Maron
My rating: 5 of 5 stars
Dark Side of the Looking Glass, my first novel, started out simply as a personal desire to write a book. I loved reading and thought that I possibly could write a book of a genre that I enjoyed reading. I had to try my hand at it. While business was slow in my small architectural firm, I thought that this would be a good time to venture into a book. I had no “lines to draw or specs to write” so I decided to jot down a few ideas for a fictional novel. I began by making some notes of what could be interesting thoughts for my book. I had a short list of possibilities.
I was working alone in my office and had Oldie-Goldies playing on the radio. A particular song played and a light came on in my mind! My first choice for a book subject was quickly replaced by something entirely new … and different. So yes, definitely, a primal thought generated from a song was the seed that germinated to produce my first novel. It was not exactly “inspirational” but certainly thought provoking … and providential. It seemed that fate had insinuated itself into my head.
Dark Side of the Looking Glass began from that epiphany that I had just before spring of ‘94 during a lull in my architectural work while listening to twenty-five-year-old songs on the radio. Reflections, a song by Diana Ross & The Supremes, and the theme song to the TV series China Beach played. It grabbed my attention. This song, of course, brought up thoughts of Vietnam. Waves of emotion rushed through me as I remembered my brother and others serving there. Reflections was followed by the song Run through the Jungle by Creedence Clearwater Revival, one of my all-time favorite groups. To me, the intro music of the song sounded like fighter jets streaking overhead, perhaps heading to a Vietnamese target. It took my mind to the jungles of Vietnam and the war that had raged for many years so long ago and to the many casualties from it.
My mind relived those terrible scenes broadcast live to television audiences. And, it reminded me again of my brother who was sent over as one of the early “advisors” in 1962 and again, of high school friends who were drafted in 1965 and sent over to fight … and of those who didn’t make it back. I thought about myself. I had not been drafted; I never volunteered for duty, and never went into service; I never had to go to war … but my brothers and friends did. While thousands fought and died in Vietnam, I only served our country during those awful years in an air-conditioned, multi-story, high rise office building behind a desk—designing projects and reviewing military specifications for ongoing domestic and foreign military projects. What real impact did my DOD occupation have?
My book’s theme is of a character much like me, who did not go to Vietnam. But much later in life, fate—or something way beyond Sam Michael’s control—caught up with him and sent him through a nightmarish turn of events into the throes of the Vietnam War in 1965 as a young green-horn African-American soldier.
The song, Reflections, reminded me of looking in a mirror and being able to see inside it much like looking into a crystal ball. But a future was not foretold, only the past dark images of the horrors of the Vietnam War flashed across the silvery finish; images that emanated from somewhere just on the other side—deep from within the hellish memories of a sad time in our American history.
Perhaps unnecessary and self-imposed guilt created the “inspiration” for my book. Too many had gone to war all those years ago, but I didn’t … my number didn’t come up!