Well, the time has come to drop The
Dead Astronauts. Never have I been quite as nervous as I am with this
release, because this story is technically science fiction.
As I have stated previously, I am no
Carl Sagan. I've had to suppress the natural tendency to describe in
detail all of the futuristic technology in favor of the focusing on
what I know how to do, which is to say, tell a story about two guys
who don't know where to go from where they are.
I've very much accepted that I am known
as a “gay author,” and with that in mind, I feel that it's my
duty to experiment with style, etc. I no longer have any duty to
prove how ordinary gay literature is. I've decided that rather than
try to prove it, I can do it just by writing what I want to write.
The Dead Astronauts is the story of
Henry, a lonely cafeteria worker who wants to know what exists beyond
the glass walls of the space station where he has lived all of his
life. George, his boyfriend, is perfectly content to live the rest of
their lives aboard the craft, and wishes that Henry would stop
looking out the windows at the stars and wondering if there's a god.
This is an intensely personal piece for
me, as it always is. This story's element of wondering if there's a
god was particularly challenging, because as an atheist, I wanted him
to come to a solid conclusion that there wasn't one, but it simply
did not suit the situation, so I left the whole thing ambiguous, and
I'm very proud of that. It's not my duty as an atheist to shove my
lack of religion on my readers, and for this particular story, a
question of the existence of god was best left unanswered and
unbiased in its curiosity, not leaning toward or away from my own
convictions.
I think that that's one of the hardest
things I've had to overcome as an author: the urge to make my
characters all atheist or gay. Granted, most of my main characters
are gay, but that's what I know. Religion is not always something
that has to be dealt with every time one sits down to write
something, though, and for the most part, I prefer to avoid the
subject unless it moves the story forward.
I hope that this story means something
to someone. As always, thank you to everyone for your continued
readership, and for your support.
This is how you grow: experimenting with what's outside your comfort zone. I'm proud of you for expanding beyond what you know, and it shows. I started Dead Astronauts last night and would have finished it but Andrew came to bed early so I'll be finishing it up today. Much love, sweetie.
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