Catriona writes: When I was a kid, my whole family used to go out picking brambles (blackberries?) along the old railway line near our house. I loved it - hacking through the undergrowth, filling my bucket with glistening fruit, competing with my sisters to see who could gather most (never me - I was the shortest) and then waiting for my mother to turn them into the most delicious jelly and jam. Good wholesome, thrifty, family fun. Until one time two boys and two girls from my class walked past and saw my dad, in his old clothes, with fern fronds in his hat to keep the midges away. Snap! I went from being part of a big happy family on a jaunt to being a loser who would never be in the in-crowd. It made me cringe for years. Now it makes me cringe that it made me cringe. But I still remember the sharpness of realising I didn't belong.
Today's guest post brought it right back again. I'm delighted to welcome to the Femmes, the wickedly funny San Francisco writer, Susan Shea, who's exploring belonging, not belonging and the damage done in her new novel MIXED UP WITH MURDER later this year. It's the third mystery featuring the smart and gutsy Dani O'Rourke, an art gallery fundraiser in the city, and it's a treat for anyone who loves to dive into a new world in the hands of a writer who knows it inside out (which is everyone, right?) Welcome, Susan!
To be a Femme Fatale even for the day and under the brilliant and charming Catriona’s cloak is a pretty heady experience. It got me thinking about the business of belonging and how the desire for it or the resentment for lack of it fuels so much bad behavior. Of course, thinking about that leads directly to thinking about crime, right?
People, most people anyway, want to be liked, and why not? We’re social animals, we want to be included in the tribe, allowed to get close to the fire on cold nights, and get a share of the mammoth that the hunters brought back. We work hard to show that we fit: We have the clothes and the haircut and eat only organic vegetables. If we’re young, we have more pressure and more hoops to go through in the ritual of passing into the enviable state of Coolness: tats and piercings and music, and slang, and attitude and, and and. For young people, it’s almost endless, and all so you can sit on the section of the low wall outside school that is reserved for the chosen. Adults sometimes figure it out and can walk away healthy. Otherwise it’s alternately depressing, paranoia-inducing, and infuriating, but mostly, if you’re a kid, stressful.
But let’s say you’re extremely rich, and let’s further say you’re not the brightest bulb. Wealth came to you from someone else’s purse and you have managed to piddle large amounts of it away. You’re no more secure than the kids in eighth grade, although you’ve developed a haughty attitude that intimidates some people. But do they like you or just feel they have to suck up to you? When you spout your ideas on, say, world peace, are those serious-looking faces thinking, “A jerk, but if I pretend to be interested, maybe some of that money, or a trip on the private jet, will blow my way.” And, if something you’ve done threatens to make you the butt of a thousand nasty jokes behind your back, and you could stop it from coming out, would you be tempted? *
As you read stories woven by the Femmes, you see ways in which belonging or not drives bad decision-making, building one wrong move upon another until someone arrives at a place where murder seems like the best or only option to handle their problems. Read the newspaper, where you see this played out in white-collar crimes, gang violence, misogynistic cruelty, teenage mayhem.
It’s a depressing topic, and I’m sorry I got off on it. But I have a new Dani O’Rourke novel coming out later this year (MIXED UP WITH MURDER) and like the others, this atavistic desire to belong and fear of being an outcast motivates at least one bad actor in the story. Lest it sound too grim, my novels are considered witty and even laugh out loud funny at times. Foolish people making foolish choices – the human comedy!
* If you are the first person to say which of my previous novels in the series (MURDER IN THE ABSTRACT or THE KING’S JAR) this character comes from, and you post it on Femmes, I will send you a copy of the new book when it comes out later this fall. Don’t say who it is – no spoilers – but make sure we can reach you to arrange the delivery.
What a thought-provoking post. And it makes me wonder how much crime and violence is borne out of feelings of inadequacy, shame, or being an outcast in youth.
Susan, your work is new to me, so I can't even hazard a guess, but I am adding your books to my list of wanted reads!
Posted by: Karen in Ohio | June 24, 2014 at 08:13 AM
I am just discovering your books now, too, so no guesses, but going on my TBR list right now. I'm glad you added the part about witty and laugh out loud :-).
We probably never lose the desire to be part of something and belong, but when we read something like Catronia's experience it dredges up those memories we have buried of a time when we really didn't fit it and how painful that was.
Posted by: Sally Schmidt | June 24, 2014 at 08:30 AM
Merci Susan, for your thoughtful comments! I am proud to be your agent:-)
Posted by: Kimberley | June 24, 2014 at 02:02 PM
I read both your books Susan and while the genre was absolutely new for me....i couldn't put the books down! Alas....I'm at that age when details illude me so i can't guess....
But I will run right over to amazon and buy your next on my Kindle app.
and I'll look forward to the MOVIE!!
blanche
Posted by: blanche lenine-cruz | June 24, 2014 at 03:25 PM
Happy to be making it on to some TBR lists! Thanks for checking out the blog. Nice surprise to see my amazing agent dropping in, too. Blanche, from your ears, as they say...!
Posted by: Susan | June 24, 2014 at 06:19 PM
I enjoyed Murder in the Abstract, but it's been several years since I read it. I remember the gallery, and the professor, and the ceramics. I can tell you where the murder took place. But names--I haven't a clue.
Nice post, Susan.
Posted by: Vinnie Hansen | June 24, 2014 at 08:48 PM
SO interesting And sometimes, being the outsider makes you stronger and better and more self-sufficient, though, right?
Lovely to see you here, Susan! I am SUCH a fan!
Posted by: Hank Phillippi Ryan | June 25, 2014 at 06:15 AM
Thank you, Susan!
Posted by: catriona | June 25, 2014 at 09:55 AM
Yes, Hank, you're so right. I think that worked for me, in fact, although not everyone is so lucky. Thanks for stopping by to chime in!
Posted by: Susan | June 25, 2014 at 06:48 PM