Small Towns, Big Mysteries

C L (Larry) Hutchins, author

St. Louis, Missouri
Red Feather Lakes, Colorado

chutchins2012@gmail.com

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Proof reading isn’t my notion of fun. All those periods, commas, and quotation marks. [Notice that the preceding words “All those . . . marks.” do not a sentence make—there’s no verb.] It’s okay for a novelist trying to create rhythm and variety to write like that. But you’d better not turn it into your English teacher like that.

And should there be a comma after a conjuction [i.e., ‘and’ or ‘not’] when it begins a sentence, and isn’t the beginning of a clause? As I understand it, if you’re ‘comma happy’ and want to be safe, you put it in, but it’s not necessary.

The problem is that when I’m writing, my mind always focuses on plots, characters, and dialog. I don’t notice the other stuff—which is what get’s me in trouble and slows down the process of getting a book from an idea to a published form.

For starters, commas drive me mad. When I was in graduate school, an eminent professor, whom [Look how smart I was—I used ‘whom’ not ‘who.’] everyone respected, told us: “Forget the comma before the ‘and’ in a series. Why do you need it? The word ‘and’ serves the same function. Use ‘and’ or a comma but not both,” he said. So when I used to write “Suzie had lots of flowers, music and art,” I left off the comma between music and art. That’s a no-no according to the Chicago manual of style.

Then there’s that nasty adverbial clause. When it’s at the beginning of the sentence, [like the preceding eight words] it needs a comma after it. But no comma is needed when it comes at the end of the sentence. Who made up these rules? And if you really want to get esoteric, there’s a difference between an adverbial phrase and an adverbial clause. Know what it is?

And quotation marks? Sure, put one in when a character starts talking, and put one in when he stops. But what if he is talking for more than one paragraph with no interruption? The rule says: A beginning quote [“] at the beginning of each paragraph of the quote and one at the end of the last paragraph [”]. There should also be a beginning quotation mark at the beginning of each subsequent paragraph that continues the quote, but no quotation mark at the end of the paragraphs in the middle of the long quote! It looks funny. It looks like a mistake—“Gad, that Hutchins guy doesn’t know how to write, or at least he didn’t proof read very carefully. He forgot a quotation mark at the end of this paragraph.

“But he put one at the beginning of the next one and at the end here.”

I sometimes get around it by starting the second paragraph with something like [Mac continued, “Let the good times role. . . .”] Then, I can put an end quote at the end of that paragraph.

If you want to see how bad it can get, you should see how hard it is to punctuate some of Lawrs’ quotes. [He’s a character in my books who tells farmer jokes.] His favorite character is a farmer named Homer. When Lawrs tells the joke and I break it up into several paragraphs, to be technically correct, I don’t put an end-quote [”] at the end of each paragraph in the multi-paragraph quote, but if the paragraph ends with a quote from Homer, he gets a single quote [’] at the end of that paragraph. If you’re confused, so am I. My work-around is to have the story be one long, single paragraph containing Lawr’s story, with individual quotes from Homer breaking it up with single quote marks. I don’t like that solution, however, because I don’t like long paragraphs. [Just try reading Henry James.]

Then there’s the problem of two independent clauses within a dependent clause: “When the morning sun came up, and the moon had disappeared, the rooster crowed.”  Should there be a comma after “up?” I guess so, but even the Chicago manual of style, which runs more than a thousand pages, doesn’t address the problem.

That’s why proof reading is no fun!

Oh, man, now I have to go back and proof what I just wrote! I’ll bet there’s an English teacher out there somewhere who will find an error. How about it, Miss Jeffrey?

A Personal Note

01/18/2013 09:06

 

If I had told myself I would be writing mysteries a few years ago, I would have said I was crazy. But I’ve read mysteries all my life so I suppose what I now enjoy doing should not be surprising.  I enjoy a complex plot that is entirely probable but keeps you guessing. Maybe the fact that my father was a lawyer in a little town and would talk to me about his cases got me started.

For two summers when I was in high school, I worked at the real Midway on the Lincoln Highway between Belle Plaine and Cedar Rapids, Iowa. It was torn down several decades ago, but I have tried to create the atmosphere of the place. And although my characters are entirely fictitious, they do reflect some of the idiosyncrasies and behaviors of people I knew during the time. Those people are all deceased now, but I hope they would not take umbrage at my effort to capture their essence.

In the publication industry the type of mystery I write is called a “cozy.” Several credible suspects and multiple clues that resolved only in the final chapters. Think Agatha Christie and M. C. Beaton—although I would never flatter myself by assuming I could be that successful. Cozies aren’t “true crime,” and in a cozy you will never witness a killing although there will be plenty of bodies and blood around.  The mystery writer must be fair with the reader: The clues must all be there and the killer or killers introduced early in the book; nothing should be sprung on the reader at the last minute.

One of my goals is to portray the 1950s as they were, not as they have been simplistically portrayed by fictional radio and television dramas or in the popular nostalgia of the period—especially as reflected in family-oriented situation comedies. It was the beginning of the complex age in which we now live: pressure politics, materialistic consumption, conflict in the workplace, and uneasy interpersonal relationships. I have also tried to capture some of the details of that time: cars that looked like juke boxes, poodle skirts and rolled up jeans, flat tops and bobbed hair, cherry Cokes and malted milks, as well words such as when queen meant a good looking girl and skinny meant you were broke.

Reader comments would be appreciated. Tell me the I mistakes I’ve made, and what you’d like to see captured in future mysteries of small towns and rural areas of the fifties. I’m working on my third book now. It’s set in the same location with the same characters. It’s based on one of the few unsolved murders in Benton County.

"The crime novel is the great moral literature of our time."


                         JEAN-PATRICK MANCHETTE

 

The 1950s was a special time in American history.  It offers a wonderful opportunity to explore the heart of man as it exists without all of the technology that modern days offer us today.   The Rounders Mysteries explore the ingeniousness of small town folk.

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