I wrote Cosmic
Forces very quickly in March 2012. (I hasten to add that I then spent several months revising the story and working with critique partners, editors and proofreaders). The BF was in Africa, crossing Western
Sahara in a four-wheel-drive, and I was alone at home. He'd done a similar trip
a few years earlier. That time, their vehicle broke down and they were stranded
for three days in the desert until another car came along and jump started
their flat battery. A bit nervous about something happening to him, I immersed
myself into the story.
Some stories almost
write themselves, with the scenes flowing and the characters doing what you
want them to do. Cosmic Forces was one of them. I think research helps -
learning about a new topic seems to boost my creativity. Certainly, in this
case, the setting was a big part of the story. I spent hours researching astronomy
and got hooked.
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I hadn't realized there are special
telescopes to look at the sun. The one read about the most was the Swedish
Solar Telescope located in La Palma on the Canary Islands in Spain. This
avoided me looking like a fool by having the heroine (who studied the sun)
using a telescope not fit for the purpose.
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I hadn't realized that
telescopes can be housed in unmanned buildings and operated remotely. The La
Palma observatory with its multiple telescopes, each in a separate dome, looks
as if a gigantic child got into a tantrum and threw a bowl of vanilla ice cream
down a hillside, the individual scoops settling some distance apart on the
rocky slopes.
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I hadn't realized that most telescope
pictures are not 'live' or 'snapshots', but still photographs created with very
long exposure times to gather enough light to make an image.
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I hadn't realized that professional
astronomers rarely look through the eyepiece on a telescope these days. The
images are caught by a special camera and displayed on a computer screen, and
the computer output can be transmitted to astronomers around the world.
For my story, I wanted
two people attracted to each other to spend time at night looking at the stars.
First, I thought the story idea would go nowhere, if professional astronomers only
look at the computer output the following morning. Then I found an article on
the web about observing through a 60-inch telescope at Mount Wilson Observatory.
I also found instructions provided by another observatory for disconnecting the
CCD camera from the telescope and attaching the eyepiece for live viewing. These
two articles gave me enough information on how the technical side might work and
a list of suitable objects in the sky for my characters to view.
I had to study a
little more to make sure I used appropriate terms. For example, I started by
just picking a list of fancy-sounding objects to view. Protostars, brown
dwarfs, etc. Better check. Whoops.
Protostars are surrounded by gas and dust and no visible light gets through. The
damn things can only be seen on an infrared telescope. Brown dwarfs don't emit
much light either, so not a good object to view.
Further, I had to give
each of my characters a specialist area of astronomy to study, and some
academic credentials. I discovered that most major universities offer courses
in astronomy or astrophysics. Double planets (also called binary planets) gave
my heroine a project that sounded romantic.
Finally, I needed a
setting - my observatory. I had been to Kitt Peak Observatory in Tucson, Arizona.
However, I needed a smaller setup. I Googled a list of observatories in
Arizona, picked a couple and checked the staffing levels and other useful
background.
Arizona is the
observatory capital of the world. I remember looking at the sky at night during
a camping trip there a few years ago. I'd never seen a sky like that
anywhere else in the world - deep, dark black-blue, dotted with millions of
stars and the Milky Way clearly visible as a pale web stretching end to end.
I can't recall why
I chose an interracial couple. It might be because I'd been looking through
some old photographs a while earlier and came across a picture of me with one
of my old flames. Great guy. It didn't work out because we were both very
strong willed and constantly clashing.
Our breaking up had
nothing to do with us being different race. However, I do remember a few
instances when it became an issue - a disapproving look from a passer-by, or a
shouted insult from a drunken lout, or a hesitant piece of advice from a
well-meaning friend. In my story, I didn't want to overlook the potential
difficulties of an interracial relationship. Even at the risk of sounding
politically incorrect, I wanted my couple to discuss racial prejudice, what it
could mean for them, and in clear words reassure each other that it didn't
matter.
And it shouldn't
matter.
But the world will
be a better place when such prejudice no longer exists.
Details of COSMIC FORCES on the "Contemporary" page.
Details of COSMIC FORCES on the "Contemporary" page.