Did I grab your attention? Are you worried I’ve gone over to the
dark side, and will next be tossing in ghosts or elves into my Austenesque
novels?
As tempting as that might be (the elves, anyway) y’all can take a
deep breath and rest easy. I have no inclination to veer off into the fantasy
realm.... although if you ask my husband, logically I should since I’ve been
reading fantasy novels as a favorite genre since I was twelve. Of course, what
he fails to remember is that while I have
read every Tolkien novel a couple dozen times (an underestimate), and do
consider Ender’s Game one of the best
sci-fi books ever written, I have forever been extremely eclectic in my tastes.
This leads me to why I declared so dramatically that I write
mashups.
By definition, a “mashup” is a novel that combines a work of
existing literature with elements from a different genre. Obviously those
mashups that grab onto a genre wildly opposite the original - such as Pride and Prejudice and Zombies, the
first novel labeled a “mashup” - are what one instantly imagines. Nevertheless,
if going by the strictest definition, a mashup does not have to include
otherworldly creatures or settings more commonly located in the fantasy section
of the book store.
I didn’t realize this tendency within my novels until examined in
retrospect, but instinctively from page one I was combining a variety of genres
within my saga. One is right there in the previous sentence... “my saga”
I wasn’t content to pen a one-book continuation, or leave my
focus on Darcy and Elizabeth. My love for multiple-book family, generational
sagas meant I couldn’t resist carrying on the Darcy family.... all of them....
even ones I created.... for as long as possible. Eight novels and counting!
Another genre I tossed into the mix was historical fiction.
Remember that Jane Austen was a contemporary writer. Her novels
are set in what is a historical period to us, but not so to her. There is a huge difference between writing a
contemporary novel and historical fiction! Austen was writing for readers who
knew the English landscape, political situation, social mores, day-to-day life,
and so on. If she had attempted to set her novels in Medieval times, she would
have faced the same challenges historical writers today face: Telling a comprehensible story with relatable
characters, while also accurately capturing and explaining the atmosphere of a
past period.
Trust me, this is not easy! Every modern historical novelist
struggles with this balance... and we have the internet!
My book shelves attest to my long-held passion for fat historical
novels. Thus it was natural for me to delve into the research, but the true joy
is sharing my passion for history with readers. Often I must rein myself in, or
employ a subjective editing knife, to prevent a narrative from toppling over
into non-fiction, lecturing zones!
Even with that awareness, I suspect there have been Darcy Saga
readers whose eyes glazed over from time to time! Sorry about that, but now you
know its because I am writing a mashup! Usually I cleverly blend my educational
bits into interesting dialogue, as seen in the excerpt below from The Trouble With Mr. Darcy.
“Is the crossing
into Italy as formidable as they say?” Georgiana asked. Her voice and
expression showed exhilaration at the concept and not a shred of fright, music
and Mr. Butler forgotten.
“Oh, indeed it
is,” her cousin answered in an ominous tone, winking sidelong at Darcy, who
frowned. “The pass of Saint Bernard through the Valais Alps to Aosta is roughly
fifty miles of narrow winding pathways overlooking plunging gorges and rising
to elevations over eight-thousand feet. All around you are towering snow-clad
mountains touching the heavens. It is breathtaking to behold! God at His
greatest display of artistry. One must be hardy to cross and incredibly brave.”
“You have
crossed it yourself, Herr Oeggl?”
“I have, twice I
am proud to say.”
“An adventurous
soul is my son,” Baron Oeggl declared.
“I am Austrian.
And Austrians climb mountains fearlessly, yes, Mutter, sein?”
“So I am
continually informed,” Mary agreed dryly.
Herr Oeggl
grinned. “You shall see, lieblich
cousin, that the Great St. Bernard is a marvelous adventure. We shall tread the
road bloody Napoleon crossed with his army of 60,000, descending into an
unaware Saint-Rhemy with war chariots and gun carriages. He was branded a fool
to attempt crossing in May while the heavy snows blocked the pass, but fool or
tactical genius his ploy succeeded. History is plentiful along the pass.”
Lizzy shivered.
“One hears such tales of woe related to that pass. Are you sure it is wise to
take that way?”
“It is the
closest and well traversed, Cousin. Thousands of people travel that way each
year. One must be diligent and prepared, naturally. That is why we will not
depart until well into June, for one thing, and we will move slowly with
guides.”
“And you will
shelter at the hospice for a day or more of rest,” Darcy stated, it not a
question.
“Goodness knows
I will need the hiatus.” Lord Matlock stretched his legs as if already
imagining the ache from an arduous ride.
“The monks who
honor Bernard of Menthon by maintaining the hospice will treat you well, my
Lord. The food is hot and satisfying, the fires raging, and the travelers constant
through the pass. The monks and their dogs also patrol the trails for unsavory
folk bent on thievery. That is no longer the concern it once was.”
“I hear the dogs
of St. Bernard are as big as mastiffs. Is this true?”
“It is, Cousin,”
Jurgen, youngest son of Herr Oeggl replied, leaning forward in his chair and
holding his hand shoulder level. “Like small horses they are, but gentle. They
gaze at you with their enormous brown eyes and compassion touches your heart.
You can see why they love rescuing stranded people, risking their own lives
selflessly to aid humans. It is beautiful.”
“My son is a
lover of animals.” Herr Oeggl smiled fondly. “He wishes to join the monastery I
believe and devote himself to breeding the St. Bernards. Hence his interest in
this journey, unlike my lovely nieces who want to shop in Milano.”
“Milano
designers and fabrics are unlike anywhere else, except perhaps Florence.” Romy
sniffed. “It is worth any hardship for fashion.”
If you are a fan of typical mashup novels and got excited when
you saw the title of this blog post, I do apologize. Nothing fantastical will
be entering into my books any time soon. (And
for those who believe my interpretation of Mr. Darcy borders on fantasy, or at
the least “too good to be true”, my husband proves otherwise!)
However, if you are drawn to my looser definition of a mashup,
then perhaps The Darcy Saga novels are right up your alley!
Are you a fan of generational novels and/or in depth historical
fiction? Speak up proudly, and share your favorite titles.
Sharon Lathan Bio--
Sharon Lathan is the best-selling author of The Darcy Saga
eight-volume sequel series to Jane Austen’s Pride
& Prejudice. Sharon began writing in 2005 and her first
novel, Mr. and Mrs.
Fitzwilliam Darcy: Two Shall Become One was published in 2009. Her eighth
novel was released in April 2013, The
Passions of Dr. Darcy, an epic tale of an English physician in Georgian Era
India.
For more information about Sharon, the Regency Era, and her
novels, visit her website/blog at: www.sharonlathan.net or search for her on
Facebook and Twitter. She also invites you to join her and other Austen
novelists at Austen Authors: www.austenauthors.com
Thank you, Sharon Lathan, for being my guest today, and for your entertaining and very interesting post! I decided to put my comments at the end rather than take anything away from your great attention grabbing title! I enjoyed your excerpt too! Thanks again for sharing with us.
I wasn't worried Sharon. ;D
ReplyDeleteEnjoyed your post.
Thanks for stopping by, Sophia Rose.
DeleteFascinating mashed-up definition of a mashup, Sharon. A fun blog. Just keep writing -- never mind what it's called!
ReplyDeleteThanks for the great post, Sharon, I really loved it, and thanks for sharing your passion for history with us!
ReplyDeleteSharon, thank you for being my guest this week. I enjoyed very much reading your story and learning more about your writing. Thank you for sharing with us.
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