Today I have an interview with Mary Calhoun Brown, author of the forthcoming young adult novel
There Are No Words (read my review
here).
Mary is an autism activist as well as a writer, so I asked her a few questions through email about her work and the impact she hopes it will have on her readers!
There Are No Words is your first novel, but your work in autism is not new, right? What (or who) was your inspiration to write?
You're right about that, Maggie. I started learning about autism ten years ago when a doctor sat me down and tenderly told me that one of my beautiful children struggled with a mild form of Autism called Asperger's Syndrome. In working with my son and developing strategies for him to use to succeed in life, I began to see the world in a new way.
I realized that all of us, every one of us, is flawed; but there is value in friendship no matter who you are.
In the 6th grade, my son was teased mercilously. He has an IQ just one point from "genius," but the students in his class at a Catholic school called him "retard." The students actions were extremely hurtful.
I brought William home for the rest of middle school, and decided one goal for myself was to demystify these "hidden disabilities." You know, kids aren't going to pick on the guy in a wheelchair. They "know better" than to act that way, but they still pick on kids who are a little different because they don't understand what makes them different.
As a result, I started educating students about autism and related disorders. I have worked with the Autism Training Center, and I serve on the board of directors of the Autism Services Center, both of which were created by autism pioneer Dr. Ruth C. Sullivan. I volunteer as an advocate and mentor to parents who are trying to get their arms around what it means to have a child with autism.
(William is now a sophomore in high school, by the way. He's first in his class of 440, and he has a wonderful group of accepting and caring friends.)
Where did this idea come from? I'd never read a book that blended contemporary and historical fiction quite the way yours did, and I really enjoyed it.
Hmm. The idea for There Are No Words really stemmed from missing my grandparents. Not too many children get to know all four of their grandparents the way I did.
I wanted to write a story in which I could go back and hang out with them when they were young. I started looking into notable events that happened in the 1910's when they were growing up. I found three major events to choose from: World War I, a series of shark attacks off the Atlantic coast and the train wreck. Mine is a Southern family, and I'm not "into" war stories, so the train wreck became the framework around which I spun the story.
The really neat thing about this book is... the painting was one that really DID hang in the living room of my grandparents' house. The artist gave me permission to use it on the back cover of the book.
Had you done any fiction writing before this novel? Has it ever been published? What projects are you working on now?
I suspect you know the answer to the first part of this question already. I have been writing stories since I could first put consonants down on paper. My mother kept a few of my first writings, and they are curiously lacking in vowels.
Most of my professional work has been non-fiction, but as a lifelong writer and mother of three boys, I've been inventing stories for a long time. This is the first time I attempted to find a publisher for any of my stories, though.
As for my current projects, There Are No Words is still in "pre-release." Its release date is Feb. 1, 2010, so I stay extremely busy working to get publicity and reviews, like yours, that will help the book make it into the hands of readers.
I have some thoughts as to my next book, but nothing is on paper yet. In my next book my protagonist will no doubt be in prison for killing someone, and the story will be told as a series of letters from the prisoner to her twin daughters, explaining why she committed the crime. There will be an autistic person in the book, but she will not be the main character.
I always want to portray people on the autism spectrum with the dignity and intelligence they deserve. The main character in my next book will be very close friends with the person with autism. Friendship and acceptance are the threads that will tie my novels together.
The real Oliver Pack died in the train wreck that is the climax of your story. Were any of the other characters real, or at least based on real life?
Many characters in the book were passengers on that ill-fated train. George Scott was actually a white man who survived the train wreck. He had given his seat to an older gentleman who wasn't so lucky. Bessie Dunn was killed. Mr. Corbitt worked on the train and was presumed dead. He was piled on a wagon full of corpses and sent to be embalmed. He moved, and that's how they knew he was alive. He survived a second train wreck later in life by jumping from the train.
I tried to use as many real names as possible from the accident. Oliver Pack just happened to have the best name on the passenger list.
I was fascinated by the way you compared racism to the discrimination against autistic children and adults. Would you please explain that parallel a little more?
Let's imagine for a moment that you are eight years old and the only child in your class who didn't receive an invitation to a birthday party. The birthday child is your best friend at school. There's a reason you were excluded. Maybe you're the only girl in class. Maybe you're the only black kid. Maybe you're autistic. It hurts the same, regardless of why you were left out.
Well-meaning, educated people discriminate against folks on the autism spectrum every single day. The time to stop hurting people is now. The means to that end is peer education.
How do you think all kinds of discrimination have changed over time? Do you feel that discrimination is something that can eventually be overcome, or that it is a part of human nature?
Our country has moved from slavery to segregation to the first black President, but racism still lingers where we think others won't see it. Americans of Japanese descent were imprisoned during World War II because they looked like the enemy. Today many Americans look at people of Middle-Eastern descent with scorn. We've made strides, but we have far to go.
Jesus said the greatest commandment is "Love the Lord your God with all your heart, soul and might; and love your neighbor as yourself." I think this is our goal. Will we reach it? I hope so.
What impact do you hope your story will have on the teens that read this book? What about the adults?
There Are No Words is a first step. I hope the book opens a window into hearts and minds. I hope that one person, whether teen or adult, will drop his or her guard and make a tiny effort with those who seem different. Everyone deserves a friend, most especially those who have never known the gift of friendship.