Anachronisms ‘R’ Us: Alison Morton discusses balancing accuracy and entertainment in historical fiction

I’m delighted to welcome Alison Morton back to the Fictionfire blog! Last time she visited she talked about plotting her series of thrillers and before that she talked about rejacketing her books. Now she is celebrating publishing the next in her Roma Nova series. Set in the 4th century, it is the second in a two-part Foundation story, harking back to the beginnings of Roma Nova, a country where a remnant of the Roman Empire survives, ruled by women, into the 21st century. It is an absolute tour de force of the ‘what if’ power of imagination that writers – and readers – love! Rome and its way of life is corrupted and disintegrating; as the risks grow, the central characters in Exsilium realise they must escape and make a new life for themselves. The result is an incredibly detailed and involving journey, as compelling as any tale of wagon trains heading across the prairies to California! What I love about Alison’s fiction is that you care about the people but you also learn so much – and it’s often the tiny details and references that are the most telling, whisking you back into a lost way of life and way of thinking.

Here are Alison’s thoughts on that eternal tension between being true to the past and to the needs of modern readers.



If I pick up a book set in the 14th century and I hear a character say, ‘Have you reached out to her?’, my fingers itch for a red pen. If that book is set in the 2nd century, I throw my Kindle on the floor. No Roman or Medieval speaker used the expression ‘reached out’; they spoke or talked to the other person, possibly reasoned with them, depending on the context.  

Romans spoke British English, of course(!). Who hasn’t watched I Claudius or HBO’s Rome? To be serious for a moment, we don’t know how people spoke in the past. Surviving written sources show us how they wrote in certain contexts such as reporting speeches, writing travel accounts, book-keeping, recipes, laws, political appointments, even informal letters with dinner party invitations or moaning about bar bills. 

In our own world and that of our parents and perhaps grandparents, we know how differently people of different ages, backgrounds, education and experience speak or spoke. Society is far less hierarchical now than it was previous times, even up to the Second World War. In Jane Austen’s time, sisters spoke in one mode to each other, a more respectful way to their parents and in a third way to servants. Comportment (or behaviour, as we now call it) reflected a person’s position in society as well as their age.  

Romans were very mindful of each tiny slice of societal position and dinner invitations would be handed out, or not, according to these rules. Some slaves could be punished for the least impudent word or look while others, such as personal attendants, secretaries or hairdressers, had more leeway, but they still knew their place. When I read a scene in a recent novel where a young female slave backchatted a male head of household, I sighed. Hard though it may seem to us, if that slave had done that in reality, she would have been whipped and possibly sent out to field work or sold. 

Immersing ourselves as modern writers within a historical setting with alien values and outlooks can be difficult, even upsetting, but our task must be to form a bridge for the reader between that past and our present. Our novels may convey the flavours (more likely smells) of our chosen period, the ways people acted, their appearance, the luxury or misery of their surroundings, their artisanship, coins, laws and food. However, they are still people, human beings like us. They will feel joy, hope, unhappiness, fear and pleasure as we do. How significant those feelings are in the context of their lives and how they communicate them is another question.  

For the novelist, one of the best ways to show characters’ thoughts and feelings is through dialogue. Young Marcus and his buddy, Antonius, might be going off on a spree, but being adolescents, they might be worried about bunking off their lessons and their consequent punishment – probably a thorough beating. While these boys’ conversation will be informal, it will not include ‘like’ or ‘innit’ every other word, or ‘wicked’ or ‘cool’. 

Roman males spoke robustly; elite males were rigorously trained in oratory as part of a demanding education, so their speech was necessarily formal especially when talking with their fellow senators. Members of the military would have used a version of ‘squaddie speak’: short, succinct dialogue with often denigrating remarks about non-Roman peoples, lumping them together as barbarians.  

Roman women were brought up to be wives and mothers, learn household skills and were often given at least basic literacy and numeracy skills. They would defer to their male head of household, but, of course, like women throughout the ages, many would know how to circumvent the worst aspects of situations they disliked. Poorer women worked and their dialogue would be plain, with a smaller vocabulary and probably more world-weariness than wealthier sisters. 

For the writer in any Roman period, even a time in transition such as the world of late 4th century EXSILIUM,  or the Medieval period, there are more subtle traps. In 1995, Bernard Cornwell published The Winter King, the first of a trilogy about King Arthur. In the book, set in the 6th century, he mentioned snowdrops. ‘You fool!’ a correspondent wrote to him, ‘Everyone knows snowdrops were not introduced to Britain till the 12th century!’ Cornwell confessed he had not known, but reported he was amazed by how a trivial error could prompt letters of seething rage. 

I recently fell headlong into a major hole when drafting EXSILIUM, but caught it in the second version of the uncorrected proof sent out to advance readers. Dozen and half-dozen are such common and harmless everyday words that I hadn’t noticed how often I’d used them to mean small groups. The main problem was that Romans didn’t have the concept of a dozen. It derives from old French dozaine or doseine meaning a collection of twelve things or units with first use c. 1300. Ironically, it’s founded on the Latin number for twelve duodecim, but its sense as a word for a group was not in use in the Roman period.  

Luckily, I knew not to use minutes and seconds for short intervals of time – also not current in the Roman period – and so moments, instants, breaths and heartbeats are scattered throughout EXSILIUM. Furniture is another trap and I consigned a sofa to oblivion and replaced it with a stool.  

But in a comforting way, I discovered with my writer’s eye a monumental blooper when I re-read a favourite Roman novel by A Famous Author which was set in the 2nd century AD. I had bought the book nearly twenty years ago. Our hero on horseback was stuck in traffic when approaching the gate of Rome and stood up in his stirrups to get a better view of the obstacle ahead. The problem? The Romans didn’t have stirrups until the East Romans adopted them, possibly from the Avars, in the 6th century. I smiled, then read on.

Writers go to a lot of trouble to bring the past to life!

Exsilium: exile is living death to a Roman

AD 395. In a Christian Roman Empire, the penalty for holding true to the traditional gods is execution.

Maelia Mitela, her dead husband condemned as a pagan traitor, leaving her on the brink of ruin, grieves for her son lost to the Christians and is fearful of committing to another man.

Lucius Apulius, ex-military tribune, faithful to the old gods and fixed on his memories of his wife Julia’s homeland of Noricum, will risk everything to protect his children’s future.

Galla Apulia, loyal to her father and only too aware of not being the desired son, is desperate to escape Rome after the humiliation of betrayal by her feckless husband.

For all of them, the only way to survive is exile.

Buy on Amazon here and other retailers here.


Alison Morton writes award-winning thrillers featuring tough but compassionate heroines. Her ten-book Roma Nova series is set in an imaginary European country where a remnant of the Roman Empire has survived into the 21st century and is ruled by women who face conspiracy, revolution and heartache but use a sharp line in dialogue. The latest, EXSILIUM, plunges us back to the late 4th century, to the very foundation of Roma Nova.

She blends her fascination for Ancient Rome with six years’ military service and a life of reading crime, historical and thriller fiction. On the way, she collected a BA in modern languages and an MA in history. 

 Alison now lives in Poitou in France, the home of Mélisende, the heroine of her two contemporary thrillers, Double Identity and Double Pursuit.

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Writers Beware: the Dangers of 'And then', Part 2

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Last week I wrote about the dangers of ‘and then’ when you’re composing your story. (If you missed the post, it’s here.) This time I’m going to look at the dangers of ‘and then’ when you’re living your life as a writer. Believe me, everything I say here comes from the heart and from long experience!

As an editor and writing teacher, I live my life by the client project. A novel may come in and I allocate three weeks, a month, sometimes more, to the work. During that time it’s my job to live within that book, really. I treat it with the care and attention I would give my own work. Possibly more care and attention than I give my own work …

There are also times in the year when I swing into teaching mode. Or speaker mode. All of these activities entail blocking out time and attention for something that is totally worthwhile and usually incredibly rewarding.

Then there’s the rhythm of life itself, by the day, the week, the month and the year. We all have to accommodate ourselves to constraints: the daily chores, the taking care of others, the commute to work.

Two little words become my mantra: ‘I’ll just finish this lecture prep/assessment/edit/follow-up notes and then I’ll get back to my own work.’

Or there’s the variation saying exactly the same thing: ‘When I’ve finished the … then I’ll …‘

When you’re writing your story, ‘and then’ is all about sequence. Event follows event in your narrative and if you’re not careful it becomes a plod (see Part 1).

When you’re aiming to live the writing life ‘and then’ is all about postponement. It is an endless parade of excuses – valid ones, maybe. But ‘and thens’ can be delaying tactics, interruptions, barriers to flow and to any chance of getting intimate with the stories in your imagination and cultivating a long-term relationship with them.

Last year, task after task rose up before me like a game of Whack-a-Mole. I had simultaneous jobs going on and I never felt clear of any as I multi-tasked. Everyone agrees these days that multi-tasking can be draining and pretty inefficient, however heroic you feel!

I’m sure you recognise all this. I’m sure you also keep saying ‘and then’ and ‘When I’ve just finished x …’. I’m sure it frustrates you too and you end up with your inner critic barking at you. You feel trapped in a sequence that somehow becomes circular, like a snake swallowing its own tail.

When I reached a state of burnout in December, I took a long hard look at the way I organise my life. I’m making changes. I am now allocating, not sequencing. I am stepping on and off the travelator. I have worked out how much work I am prepared to do for others in the coming year and I have blocked that out in my calendar. When the time I am allocating is full, that’s it. I’m full. No more editorial tasks or teaching gigs. Because I have also blocked out time for my creative work. And it feels good.

If what I am saying resonates with you, take a sheet of paper and list the main time-hungry elements in your life. Take a look at what is negotiable. Take a look at how often you say yes to things you don’t want to do because, well, you’re a nice person and you don’t  want to let people down. Think about how often you plan to commit to your creative work, after this, that or the other task is complete. Think about how that horizon of possibility endlessly retreats from you.

What can you say no to? What can you live without? Can you reduce your working hours even if it means reducing your income? Do you have social commitments you could cut back on? Can you ask for help with childcare on a regular basis? Can you negotiate time to yourself?

What I have learned is that we all speak about wanting time to write. But it isn’t as simple as that. We need time to think. We need time to let our imaginations breathe. Under pressure, no inspiration, no organic unfurling of magical stories is likely to happen.

I hope that in 2024 you will stop and consider every time you think or say ‘and then ...’

I hope that for you the time for creativity is NOW.


Writers Beware: the risks of two tiny but dangerous words Part 1

As a writing coach and editor, I find myself – as you’d expect – repeating some types of advice over and over. I’m sure you can imagine the kind of thing: show don’t tell, don’t overload your story opening, etc etc. Today I’m going to talk about two small, innocuous words.

 Here’s the first: ‘and’.

 Here’s the second: ‘then’.

Put them together, and you may be in trouble.

Let’s start with storytelling technique. Think of a small child, excited as heck, talking about a great day out with the family. The narrative spills out in a breathless rush: ‘We got in the car and then we got out and then we went in and then the first thing I saw was an ice-cream van and there was a man in the park and then Mummy got me an ice cream from the van and it was great. And then … and then … and then …’

Telling a story like this is true to life, of course. We experience events in a sequence of moments, one following another. The child is uttering breathy little exclamations and the enthusiasm is there. So is the desire to be all-encompassing, all-inclusive. Not a single detail is missed out.

What’s the result? How is the listener (wearing an indulgent smile on their face) feeling? Bored, maybe. Impatient. When is the good stuff coming? What are the highlights? Can we cut to them, please?

Watch out for how often you use ‘and then’. It may make sense and it may be logical to tell the story that way, but those two little words kill the thing stone dead. Why is that? They emphasize sequence, but they don’t give any sense at all of a storyline varying its pace or its focus. They don’t give a sense of highs and lows. If life is one damn thing after another, ‘andthennery’ stresses that. Before you know it you’re raising your hand to your mouth to muffle a giant yawn.

When we ask, all eagerness, ‘What happens next?’ we aren’t just talking about sequence. We’re talking about incremental steps: the next level of tension, expectation and drama. Because plots aren’t just one damn thing after another. Plots are shaped by the skill of the writer not just to be sequential but consequential. Actions breed reactions. External factors barge in and mess up the characters’ fine plans. Nothing stays the same. A plot is full of the ebb and flow of tension. It climbs from the plain up through the foothills to the high peaks of drama and resolution.

‘Andthennery’ doesn’t make us hold our breath. ‘Andthennery’ doesn’t make us see dramatic connections. Whenever you find yourself typing the word ‘and’, stop and take a look. What are you joining up here? Two moments or thoughts in the most simple of equations? ‘We went to the park and we bought an ice-cream.’ So what? Where is the plot? Where is the story?

If you add ‘then’ you’re in even worse trouble. One foot in front of the other, plodding along. This happened, then that happened, then the other happened.

Consider how to inject that dramatic interest, that sense of drama. For example, instead of ‘then’, use ‘when’. You’ll immediately create a sense of intrigue and expectation. ‘When we went to the park, I saw a strange man over by the trees who was looking at us while my Mum bought the ice cream.’

Want to know who the man was? Curious about why he is looking at the mother and child? Do you start to wonder whether the mother knows who he is? Has the mother glanced towards him with a tiny shake of her head? What is going on? What is the story here?

That’s what ‘when’ does. It opens up the possibility of consequences. It kicks off the questions in the reader’s head. And it’s not just ‘when’ that does the trick: try ‘but’, ‘however’, ‘therefore’, ‘although’ …

In Part 2 of this post I’ll be taking a look at ‘andthennery’ in a different context. Till then, happy writing!

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    Writing Flashbacks: four key questions to ask yourself

    The chronology of your story affects the way the reader experiences the plot. One thorny aspect of chronology is the question of whether to use flashbacks as a way of exploring events that happened before the main timeframe of the story. It’s a technique that enables us to pop into an event in the past before returning to the main plot. Some readers and writers hate the things, seeing a flashback as a cheat or interruption, something that breaks the spell of the unfolding plot, something clunky writers use for exposition of back story when they can’t think of any other way of conveying the information.

    How do you feel about writing flashbacks? Personally, I love them, but I do see the problems they can present. They can be a distraction or they can come across as lazy. They can be unwieldy. They can distract you from what is gripping you in the now of the story. They can even be more enjoyable than the main narrative so the reader doesn’t want to return to the now at all!

    So here are four key questions to ask yourself when you decide to write one:

    1. What is your intention with this flashback? Why are you writing it?

    2. Is the flashback the only or the best way of achieving your purpose?

    3. Where are you going to place the flashback? (And will you have more than one flashback or is this a one-off?)

    4. How easy will it be for the reader to come back into the main storyline after the excursion into the past?

    At its best, a flashback is another way of showing rather than telling. You’re highlighting how something came about or how a character experienced something which has ramifications for them in the future. You’re setting up ironies and contrasts between the then and the now. You’re revealing your character’s ‘ghosts’, the baggage they have carried into their future. You’re doing it by presenting a scene into which the reader can enter. If you write ‘Joanna could never trust anyone because when she was little her father walked out, walked away from his family to start a new life without them’, of course your reader will react with sympathy. But if you write a scene where little Joanna watches him stride down the path and she is willing him to turn round and give her that special smile of his, only he doesn’t; he keeps on going and he turns the corner …

    Your reader is in the experience. They feel it.

    Here’s a quick exercise:

    Choose one of these story situations and the character attitudes/reactions of the character involved. Come up with a flashback from the current situation, showing a connection between that flashback and how the character has ended up in the current scenario. It’s not just about how they’ve ended up in this situation — it’s about how they go on to handle it.

    1. A bank or business is about to fail. The manager is desperate to cling to his/her status and deny what is inevitably going to happen.

    2. A woman learns she has been betrayed. She is resigned to it happening to her.

    3. A doctor is fighting to save a life. He/she is driven, exhausted.

    4. A diet and fitness guru is about to go on a binge. He/she is secretive.

    Where do you think the story will go, once you return to the now? Because here’s the thing: sometimes flashbacks show you a richer story and guide you to a more complex, nuanced delivery of it than you at first imagined. So it’s best not to dismiss them out of hand.

    Hook and Anchor: two crucial aspects of writing

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    Hook and Anchor: it sounds like the name of an olde-worlde pub in an English seaside town, doesn’t it? For writers, the notion of a ‘hook’ is very familiar. We know it’s crucial to grab readers and reel them in. We know that opening scenes – even opening words – can perform that crucial function. 

    Hooks are fun. Hooks are actually quite easy: the big explosion, the woman in a red dress arriving at the party, the secret box of letters left in a will, the old man on his death-bed deciding to confide his crime, the young lovers whose eyes meet across the room. Hooks create curiosity. They shock us, transfix us, get us involved, make us ask questions. Hooks are often part of what’s known as the inciting incident. They are the speedy creation of momentum, like the bobsleigh athletes who galvanise themselves into a run, leaping onto their sled once it has reached the required velocity.

    Three cheers for hooks, then. What, though, do I mean when I mention anchors? Anchors are techniques you may not be paying enough attention to. Anchors are less showy but just as necessary. Anchors are all about keeping the reader’s attention, now that you have it. Anchors give context and substance to the whole. 

    You might think that an anchor is a static concept. You drop the anchor, the vessel halts and stays where you want it. But not all anchors are about stopping. They are about stabilising. There are trailing anchors which help to slow and direct the vessel. They stop it rushing off towards disaster.  

    What does an anchor mean when you are writing a book? I could have used other maritime terms: ballast, navigation, compass – and so on. I’ve been an editor for thirteen years now and I see many of the same problems again and again. What I am discussing here is a thinness, a vagueness, a lightness and disconnectedness which stops the reader believing or prevents them from inhabiting the world of the story. 

    In the quest for pace, writers often lose sight of what keeps the story anchored in the reader’s mind, so here are the ‘anchors’ you should check are there: 

    ·        It’s crucial not to infodump in the early stages of your story, but as you progress make sure enough of the background and backstory has actually made it onto the page. Do it in a filtered, light-touch way, but do it.

    ·        Description. Again, you don’t want to include three pages of purple prose every time a character does something, but as an editor all too often I find writers have failed to realise the scene in terms of description and atmosphere, because they are so focused on pushing the narrative forward. Whole conversations take place in a restaurant where there is no mention of the room, the attentive waiters, the kind of food, the pausing to chew or wait for a glass to be filled, the buzz of other diners …

    ·        Physical description. Judiciously chosen small details can give us a full sense of the characters. Your people are not just names and functions. A character can have a surprisingly deep voice, a mole they are conscious of and try to cover, a dodgy knee, long or stubby fingers, a heightened gag reflex, strawberry blonde hair. Let your reader see them and have a sense of their physical presence in the world.

    ·        Locations – like description in general, watch out for being vague or generic. What house does the character live in? What kind of street is that? Lined with poplars, magnolias or jacarandas? Do the windows have nets or shutters? How far is the house from the nearest pub or shop? What’s the neighbourhood like?

    ·        Chronology. I am ending with this one because it is so easily missed out. Your reader needs a timeline they can follow. Watch out for a lack of specificity and consistency: I see this so frequently. The reader is told a scene takes place but they can’t relate it to what has come before – is it a week or a month or a year since the last encounter those characters had? How old is that character now? Days of the week, months, even seasons are not mentioned. This often happens because the writer hasn’t constructed a timeline as their own anchor during the process. Instead they have written scene after individual scene, each one a perfect pearl of composition, but forgotten to thread them on the string of the overall chronology. Remember to use guiding words and phrases, within the narrative (‘A week later…’; ‘the first Saturday of Lent…’) and as headings at the start of chapters or sections if your novel involves a complicated chronology. Keep your reader oriented in time and space. 

    Let’s end with a quotation from the novelist William Boyd, interviewed in 2018:

    ‘It’s very difficult to write a long novel that holds your attention. It’s hard to write a 350-page story that remains compelling from start to finish. You can write beautifully, but the actual narrative spine that makes people read on to find out what happens next is very hard.’

    ‘Spine’ is another word we’re familiar with, as writers. We look for the structure and shape. But don’t forget those anchors too: they are the reinforcements that bolster the spine and hold it together.

     

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      Creativity in Anxious Times

      How do you keep in touch with your creativity in times like these? Many of us already live with anxiety on a daily basis and there may be all sorts of causes for that, creating a background hum of unease. Add to that the sense of global anxiety we now live with, which has been ramped up to an extraordinary level - the pandemic, climate change and now the crisis in war-torn Ukraine - and it becomes even harder to maintain calm, confidence and positivity. We feel powerless. We feel fear, for ourselves, our loved ones, our countries, our planet.

      Anxiety and creativity are not good bedfellows. You may feel inhibited or utterly drained of inspiration and excitement.

      What can you do when your inner voice is saying ‘What’s the point?’

      The point, very simply, is this: humans are born to be creative. Creativity is our shout against the darkness. It’s our way of reaching out. It’s our way of creating fellowship and sympathy. It’s our way of creating joy and recognition. It’s our way of defeating time. On an individual and collective level, creativity is what we’re all about.

      Fine words, you may say, but how does that help me when I’m wide-eyed in the dark, terrified of the future?

      Here’s how:

      • See creativity as your anchor, distracting you from the ‘out there’, grounding you in yourself.

      • Creativity is a celebration as well as a distraction. You can choose to focus on what gives you joy and reassurance, what liberates your imagination in a positive way.

      • Creativity is an assertion. it is a great ‘I am!’ shouted out - and if enough of us do it, it will lift us all.

      • Creativity is a retreat. Take your gaze off Twitter and the rolling news. Back away from doomscrolling. Sit in a peaceful place, breathe slow, remember.

      How can I write when I’m too worried to write?

      • Keep your aspirations and intentions modest. Don’t strive too much and don’t beat yourself up if nothing much emerges.

      • You can use a journal as a release. You can dump your anxieties on the page and the act of offloading will help you. You can also record the things you love and value, rediscovering your perception of them. The birds still sing, after all.

      • You can befriend yourself in your journal. It is your shoulder to cry on, your reassurance. And even if no-one ever sees it (you may not want them to), you have given voice to the you that is truly you, to the experience that is uniquely yours.

      • If you feel the slightest nudge to invent, seize it. A tiny drawing, a line or two of verse, a flash fiction, a character sketch …

      • Explore other forms of creativity. I have learned how to make and bind my own notebooks. I have rediscovered crocheting, having not done it since I was a girl. These activities soothe me and because I am not invested in trying to win a publishing deal etcetera, I am calm. The joy lies in the process and the product for its own sake.

      Dear friends, reach out. Keep sharing, donating and creating. It matters. In the end, creativity saves us. it rises, battered by circumstance - but it rises still. And it always will.

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        How can you keep a grip on your story? Thriller writer Alison Morton shares her plotting safety-net

        Publishing a book is exciting. All those months and months (sometimes years) of hard slog at the keyboard have come to a point. You’ve been through several rounds of editing: your own red-pen-wielding self-edit, your critique partner’s input (mine has the instincts of a velociraptor) and the professional copy edit. You’ve commissioned a beautiful cover that conveys something intrinsic about your story to induce the potential buyer to pick it up or click on it. 

        And here it is. In my case my eleventh novel. By now, I have an idea of how to put my stories together. They’re thrillers, so I use the traditional structure: inciting incident, three crisis/turning points, the black moment where everything falls apart, the climax and the resolution.  

        I like to keep my readers on their toes, so I shoot through the standard twists and turns with curveballs, decoys and gambits, mainly because that’s the sort of thing I enjoy reading. 

        But there’s a bit of a problem with that…  

        Writing the first book of my Roma Nova series in 2012, I became so engrossed in producing the story that I inadvertently put events in the wrong sequence or found myself introducing one character to another I’d killed off three chapters before. Luckily, I had avoided that old cliché – the eleventh month pregnancy. 

        My heroine was going on a long journey: not just physical but personal, emotional and empowering. I desperately needed some way of tracking all these different and interwoven threads; not only the action but also its timing.  

        Although I was a computer geek, I rejected using a spreadsheet like Excel. I didn’t need all those columns. So I developed a grid in MS Word which tracks timeline, summarises the scenes in each chapter and where I could note down the word count for each chapter. (I rather pompously called it ‘structure analysis’ at the time and the name has stuck – sorry.)  

        Entering the details after each day’s writing not only kept the grid up to date, but also made me re-examine the coherence of the plot. These days, I enter the details at the beginning of the next session’s writing as it reminds me of the action and context of what has gone before. 

        The added bonus is that the completed grid is invaluable for reviewing, editing and revising the first draft. Plot holes jump out and poke you (figuratively) in the eye. You can then sort them out before they become embarrassing. 

        Is this still necessary eleven books and nine years later? 

        YES! In Double Pursuit, my latest, my heroine travels all over the place: Poitou, Rome, Brussels, Strasbourg, Montpellier, Tilbury and the African Sahel. She makes progress, has setbacks, has useful conversations and arguments with her lover, gathers titbits of intelligence, and works out strategies. Clues have to be laid at specific points – not so soon it spoils the story and not so late that it looks as if the villain has been ‘parachuted’ in near the end.  

        Thrillers, especially crime thrillers and spy stories, are necessarily convoluted, so the author needs to remember who said what to whom, or who did what to whom, and the decisions taken at one point in the story that affect another. I have a good memory, but I’m not Mr Spock from Star Trek. And you’ll be pleased to know I’m using it for my current work in progress and even halfway through I’ve been able to prevent some horrible plot holes. The velociraptor critique partner I mentioned at the beginning reports that she uses the grid religiously when writing her own novels and admits it’s saved her much embarrassment on many an occasion! I couldn’t possibly comment… 

        If you’d like to try it, you can find an empty grid and a sample, part-filled grid in the files area on my writing blog. Please feel free to download and use them. 

        Happy writing!

         

        About Alison:

        Alison Morton writes award-winning thrillers featuring tough but compassionate heroines. Her nine-book Roma Nova series is set in an imaginary European country where a remnant of the ancient Roman Empire has survived into the 21st century and is ruled by women who face conspiracy, revolution and heartache but with a sharp line in dialogue.  

        She blends her deep love of France with six years’ military service and a life of reading crime, historical and thriller fiction. On the way, she collected a BA in modern languages and an MA in history.   

        Alison now lives in Poitou in France, the home of Mélisende, the heroine of her latest two contemporary thrillers, Double Identity and Double Pursuit. Oh, and she’s writing the next Roma Nova story.


        About Double Pursuit:

        One dead body, two badly injured operatives and five crates of hijacked rifles.

        She’s hunting arms smugglers. But who is hunting her

        In Rome, former French special forces intelligence analyst Mélisende des Pittones is frustrated by obnoxious local cops and ruthless thugs. Despite the backing of the powerful European Investigation and Regulation Service, her case is going nowhere. Then an unknown woman tries to blow her head off. 

        As Mel and fellow investigator Jeff McCracken attempt to get a grip on the criminal network as well as on their own unpredictable relationship, all roads point to the place she dreads – the arid and remote African Sahel – where she was once betrayed and nearly died. Can Mel conquer her fear as she races to smash the network and save her colleague’s life? 

        Where to buy Double Pursuit:
        Amazon

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        Books of the Year 2021

        Reviewing the books I’ve read over the course of the year has thrown up some interesting revelations, the main one being that (discounting the 1.2 million words of editing and appraisal for editorial clients) a third of my reading has been fiction and two thirds non-fiction, which is a trend I’ve noticed over the past few years. Fiction has played such an important part in my life: it has been an entertainment, distraction, comfort and escape. So why am I not such an addict these days?

        Maybe it takes a lot for me to feel that huge excitement - the excitement of discovery. So many books are fine. Just that: fine. They do the job. They don’t reinvent the wheel. Which is also fine. The wheel is a necessity and reinventing it is not. But, well, often the response when reading or finishing is a tepid meh. There are books which are competent. Books I don’t dislike but which haven’t dazzled me in terms of language, plot or approach. I think I may have been around the block just too many times.

        This is not to say there were no enjoyable reads! Examples were Summerwater by Sarah Moss, The Terror by Dan Simmons, Blood Rose Angel by Liza Perrat, Hidden by Linda Gillard, How Icasia Bloom Found Happiness by Jessica Bell, I Remember Nothing and Other Reflections by Nora Ephron and A Theatre for Dreamers by Polly Samson. The to-be-read pile didn’t shrink either, so 2002 won’t lack for reading material!

        Why so many non-fic reads? Well, quite a number were for research for the book I’m writing. Some of these overlapped with reading I would have done anyway in a year where I was pretty obsessed with pain and the mind-body interface. Books like Katherine May’s Wintering. I read books about breathing and resting and overcoming pain, about brainpower and memory, about escape and ageing and education and race. I read autobiographical quests for identity and meaning. All of these topics spoke to me and some of these books will stay with me for the rest of my life. Highlights included Bluestockings by Jane Robinson, Remembering by Lisa Genova, a re-read of How to Live - A Life of Montaigne in One Question and Twenty Attempts at an Answer by Sarah Bakewell and Why I’m No Longer Talking to White People about Race by Reni Eddo-Lodge.

        It was, of course, difficult to pick the top reads and I don’t want to settle on just one, that’s for sure, so here are my favourites, against strong competition.

        Carol Cooper: The Girls from Alexandria. This novel was a lyrical feast spiced with wit and memory. It transported me to Alexandria in the 1950s, casting a sensory spell.

        Bernardine Evaristo: Girl, Woman, Other. This was a deserving Booker Prize winner (and, may I say, should not have had to settle for being a joint Booker winner, either). An extraordinary range of voice and experience, a revelation. Verve.

        Clare Chambers: Small Pleasures. Non-operatic, quiet, beautifully observed, poignant, tragi-comic. A gem as fine as those one of her characters works with.

        Natalie Haynes: A Thousand Ships. There is a vogue these days for Greek mythology recast as fiction. I loved Madeline Miller’s Song of Achilles some years back and Pat Barker’s The Silence of the Girls last year. This novel gives voice to the women of the fall of Troy and does so with exquisite changes of voice and perception.

        Bessel van der Kolk: The Body Keeps the Score. A densely informative and often shattering exploration of how trauma takes root in our physiology, often without our recognising what it is doing to us over the decades.

        Susan Cain: Quiet. As an introvert, but one who can play to the gallery when I need to, I found this book echoed many of my thoughts about a world that favours extroversion. Introverts the world over can reassured: it’s OK - it’s more than OK - to be an introvert.

        Bernardine Evaristo: Manifesto. Yes, Bernardine again, with a frank and pointed journey through her familial, emotional and creative life, against the backdrop of a society not on that keen on people like her finding their independent place within it. Inspiring - again.

        Caroline Criado Perez: Invisible Women. I lived through feminism’s second wave and thought we had it all sorted. We don’t. Her thesis is that there is bias, often unconscious, in the data that help to form aspects of our daily lives, from dosages of medicine to the safety of cars to the electoral and educational systems. Revelations to stop you in your tracks.

        Rachel Clarke: Dear Life. Trust the title. In the midst of illness and death, this doctor, who has since written just as powerfully about the pandemic, describes how she found her path to palliative medicine and how the joy and worth of life shines through, no matter what. I defy you to read this and not shed tears. Her work should be obligatory reading, along with the two previous books I’ve mentioned, for every politician of whatever party.

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          You want to write - what's stopping you?

          It starts with the dream, one that often starts early. You’re a child bookworm, you live inside your imagination, you start making up stories – and you dream, one day, that those stories will make it into print. 

          For some people, that dream fades as other dreams come along and take its place. But for some of us, the dream becomes an addiction. An obsession. We may spend years trying to make the dream come true: we practice, we learn, we try and try again. 

          We face continual challenges and we try to beat them all. Some are external, many are internal -  and when it comes to those internal ones, we tend to think we’re alone, thinking and feeling the way we do. 

          But we’re not. 

          And here’s where I ask for your help, because for the past couple of years I’ve been working on a book on mindset for writers. At the start of the project I ran a survey which yielded incredibly useful answers and played a strong part in guiding the direction of the book. Now, as I get near to completing the draft, I’m running a new survey. I want to check I am on target with what you want to see in it and whether I’ve given the right proportion of space to certain issues, plus I need to check if there is any area I’ve missed. 

          Those who’ve already contributed – thank you! Your responses are invaluable. This book is a distillation of all I have learned personally, all the advice I’ve given during twenty years of being a writing coach, all the feedback I’ve had from those I’ve worked with. 

          By completing the survey you are, quite simply, helping me to help you – and others. The survey only takes a few minutes and it’s anonymous unless you wish to give your name. 

          The survey is here. Thank you so much in advance. Please share with other writers if you can – the more responses I get the more targeted my book can be!

          To sign up for updates, sneak peeks and launch goodies when The Unputdownable Writer’s Mindset is published, go here.

          Books of the Year 2020

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          Reviewing my year’s reading is an annual ritual and this year, like any other, has been one of many delights and some disappointments. I’ve been able to read more during 2020 because … well, the pandemic and so forth. Add on a couple of operations and time to read while convalescing, and my total was greater than last year. This isn’t going to be anywhere near a comprehensive list but here are the highlights.

          As I read for research and in order to teach writing, there will always be the ‘reading for the job’ aspect. This year many of those books were to do with theories of creativity, neuroscience and the search for meaning, which have helped me clarify some of my thinking for the book I’m writing on mindset for writers.

          When it comes to novels and short stories, I loved Pat Barker’s The Silent Girls, C.J. Sansom’s Tombland, Sarah Moss’s Ghost Wall, Susannah Rickards’s Hot Kitchen Snow, Geraldine McCaughrean’s Where the World Ends and Susan Fletcher’s Let Me Tell you about a Man I Knew – the last of which took me back to Provence in the heat of summer, in its account of Vincent van Gogh’s sojourn at the asylum in St Rèmy de Provence. All of these offered me what I love most: beauty of language, being transported in time and place, something memorable to stay with me after I closed the covers.

          For sheer gorgeousness, Jackie Morris’s The Unwinding, which I subscribed to via crowdfunding publisher Unbound, was so very beautiful I bought her second version, The Silent Unwinding, where the text is removed and the illustrations remain so you can use it as a notebook. (Did I? No! Too beautiful!)

          In non-fiction, Halle Rubenhold’s account of the lives of the victims of Jack the Ripper, The Five, was a powerful portrayal of the blighted existences of women toppling into destitution in heartless Victorian times – a true-crime contradiction of the message of A Christmas Carol. No one here is saved. Raynor Unwin’s very human and uplifting account of tracing the South-west coast path with her husband, in an act of desperate life affirmation in the teeth of illness, took me to Devon and Cornwall once more. (I’ve just been given its sequel for Christmas.) Maggie O’Farrell’s I Am, I Am, I Am was heartstoppingly good – especially the first part. Oh my. Unforgettable.

          In the weeks of recovery from a major operation, I indulged in comfort reads. Escape reads. Reading that washed over me, lulled me, took me out of myself when I was in pain. That doesn’t necessarily mean they were fluffy reads: I like a good thriller so Tess Gerritsen featured – The Shape of Night. Clare Flynn’s Penang trilogy (The Pearl of Penang, The Prisoner of Penang and A Painter in Penang) described the lushness of the Far East but also the privations of war, loss and betrayal. JJ Marsh’s Odd Numbers was a spikily intelligent multi-voiced thriller, ranging through a satisfyingly wide array of locations. But there were also the heartwarming reads: Carol Drinkwater’s The House at the Edge of the Cliff (south of France once more!); Barbara Erskine’s Time’s Legacy (she is the diva of time-slip novels) and Debbie Young’s warm and witty cosy crime novel Best Murder in Show, with its gentle satire of village life.


          As I said, this is just a selection and I really feel it was a good year of reading, this one. But you’ll see from the image I have picked four highlights.

          First, Maria Popova’s Figuring. Now, in no way is this an easy read. It’s the kind of book that highlights just how much you don’t know. And it is all about connections. You may have heard of Brain Pickings, Maria’s blog, where she highlights the wisdom of philosophers, artists, musicians, scientists and writers. That description completely fails to capture the breadcrumb trail of fascinating quotes and snippets she lays and the way she dances you from one to another, spinning the lines of connection between them. You can spend whole days just clicking links! Well Figuring is this in book form: she explores the lives of women astronomers, artists, writers, thinkers. Some well known, like Emily Dickinson and Rachel Carson, others less so, like Margaret Fuller, Maria Mitchell and Harriet Hosmer. She shows them trying to create lives of mental and social independence in contexts of greater or lesser restriction, simply because they are women. It is dense, knotty, incredibly detailed, often hard to follow as she tracks to and fro between lives and eras, at times utterly gripping (there is a shipwreck scene that will etch itself on your brain), and always fascinating. It took me weeks to read but I am so very glad I did.

          Next we have Anna McGrail’s A Life in 26 Letters. It is exactly that: Anna uses correspondence she sent or was sent to trigger memories of stages of her life. I am proud to say I read this book in draft and am so glad to see it in print. I love everything about it. Her voice is precise, mordant, utterly non-self-pitying. I love her observations: unsentimental but capable of triggering tears and sighs of recognition and fellow-feeling. I love her wit. I love that she and I share the same generational background so every detail – alien, no doubt, to editors of publishing houses who don’t share those memories and experiences – strikes a chord. In short, you identify with her. I cannot recommend this book highly enough.

          Thirdly, Jane Davis has explored the position of women in 1950s society in her compelling novel At the Stroke of Nine O’Clock. She interweaves the stories of three women: an aristocratic grande dame, a club hostess and a famous actress shunned for her extra-marital affair, as all three are affected by the fate of Ruth Ellis, the last woman to be hanged for murder in England. The sense of the era is impeccably evoked, the dialogue brittle and resonant, the tension between public life and private secrets is ever-present and the overall effect poignant and powerful. (Jane’s previous novel, Smash all the Windows, was my book of the year 2018 – read about it here.)

          Finally, Mary Oliver. Upstream is a collection of essays. Meditations celebrating the importance of just … living, seeing, noticing. I knew her already as a poet, but this book blew me away. It is so profound, yet that profundity is couched in prose often deceptively simple. Lucid, limpid, wise, with phrases to roll around your tongue and preserve in your brain, memorable, incantatory – a kind of blessing that such a brain and voice should have existed, a comfort in a world of Covid and climate change, yet hers is not a sentimental, escapist brand of nature-loving. It looks things in the eye. This is a book that looks at the preciousness and littleness of life and celebrates its significance in every form it takes, on this lovely, blighted, vulnerable planet of ours.


          OK, I mentioned disappointments at the start of this review. There are always disappointments. Some books lose the power to charm us, even if we loved them once. Some hold no appeal, ever. Some are shallow, some repellent. What disappointed me most this year – and I am not going to name them – were the books that could have been better, had they been properly edited. And they were all trade-published books. I’m sorry, but really. There were gaping plot-holes and trailing plotlines. There were factual inaccuracies and anachronisms, howling errors in grammar and spelling. There were rushes to unsatisfying endings, as if the editor had told the writer to tie it all up in the last 20 pages, thanks. One of these had been shortlisted for the Booker a few years back, another was from a multi-published thriller writer whose previous book I had enjoyed. All started well, but then failed to deliver. And that is disappointing.

          But that may be the editor in me speaking. I read as a reader. But I read as an editor too – I cannot for the life of me switch that beady-eyed perspective off!

          Signing off, looking forward to the books I’ll read in 2021!

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