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April 27, 2006
Interview with Wendy James - Part 1
Wendy James is the author of Out of the Silence which was published in 2005 by Random House. It was the only Australian debut novel published by the company during that year. Wendy is a regular commenter to this weblog and recently agreed to be interviewed by me by email.
Matilda: This is your first novel so a lot of readers won't know much about you. Can you give a potted history of your writing career to date?
Wendy James: I really only began writing in 1992: I was 25, had had two children, and I figured this probably meant I was a bona fide 'grown-up' ... so thought I'd better get going. I started out writing short stories and to my great surprise my first stories were very well-received - I won a couple of prizes, and was published in journals and anthologies pretty regularly: Voices, Ulitarra, Meanjin, Australian Short Stories, Southerly, Westerly, etc, and in James Bradley's Gen-X anthology Blur (though I think I may have been a bit of anomaly in that collection - being married, living in the suburbs, having children etc, and not really a stereotypical gen-xer). When I finished my undergrad degree at Sydney Uni - which I'd done fairly slowly, due to work, kids, etc, I did an MA writing at the University of Technology, Sydney, and then having discovered the story of Maggie Heffernan, applied to write her story as my Doctorate of Creative Arts. We moved to Armidale in 1998 (my husband's a police officer, and Armidale was a very welcome transfer from Kings-X where he'd been for 6 years) and UTS wasn't really set up for external studies, so I applied to Deakin. I was given a place in their PhD program - and a postgrad scholarship - which made the whole project possible.
The novel took about five years to write -- I had another 2 children during that time -- and sadly the theoretical component of the PhD still hasn't been written. I'm waiting for no 1 to finish school, and No 4 to start...
M: So, all the way through you've been juggling the raising of four children and starting a writing career. You must have found it difficult just to find the time and energy to put pen to paper. What kept you going?
WJ: Well, for a long while we were only raising two... I'm not sure about energy, but I think perhaps it was the experience of motherhood (for which I was totally unprepared, and sort of isolated - most of my friends pursued careers first, and started their families later) that sharpened everything and somehow galvanised me into action. Looking back, there was a degree of criticism, and I probably felt like I had a lot to prove. Actually, looking back 10 years or so, when I was studying part time, working part time, and writing, I do feel a bit exhausted, and can't quite remember how I managed it (ah, youth!) I don't think I could do it now. Maybe the eldest two spent an awful lot of time in front of the television... But I don't think mine's an isolated case -- most writers have to work at something else to keep body and soul together. And most - all - parents become adept at keeping all those balls in the air...
M: Yes, it seems to never end. How did you come across the story of Maggie Heffernan? And what was it about her story that sparked the idea of a novel?
WJ: I first discovered Maggie's story in Verity Burgmann & Jenny Lee's People's History of Australia. Just browsing, as you do... In Marilyn Lake's essay, "Intimate Strangers", which examines the consequences of the traditional sexual division of labour, I came across this brief but compelling snippet of history:
Maggie Heffernan, an unmarried domestic servant...had given birth at the Women's Hospital then transferred to a home in the suburbs of Armadale. When released from there she walked the city attempting to find accommodation. She had nothing to eat and was unable to feed her screaming baby. Down near the river she quietly undressed her screaming child and dropped him in the river. Frightened at what she had done Heffernan tried to get a position as a wet-nurse in Hawthorn where she was arrested and charged with murder.
Initially I noted these details down thinking I might use them in a short story - I hadn't quite dared to think about the possibility of writing a novel. I suspect the story struck a chord because at the time I first encountered it I was haunted (as I think many new mothers are) by the dreadful spectre of separation for whatever reason from my children. Anyway, I became particularly preoccupied by the compelling and terrifying figure of the abandoning/relinquishing mother and all the questions the act of abandonment raises: What it might mean for the mother -- what forces could drive her to relinquish or abandon her children, how this would shape her subsequent existence; and then what are the effects on the children themselves, what might it mean to have your mother leave you. A number of my short stories seem to have this theme, these questions, running through them. So I guess to tackle a story based around an infanticide - the ultimate relinquishment - was to follow a natural (if somewhat grim) trajectory - perhaps there's a sense of staring the very worst thing in the face, I'm not quite sure...
M: So where did that snippet of history lead you? Was there any major historical document you could examine for details of the case?
WJ: The snippet didn't really lead anywhere until I happened to read Janette Bomford's biography of Vida Goldstein... That's when the two narratives really meshed: Maggie's tragedy, Vida's championing of her - and then the story of the suffrage. Suddenly I could see a very big story taking shape.
Initially the bulk of the information on Maggie came from one secondary source - there's an honours thesis dealing with nineteenth century 'reproductive crime' that examines her case, but eventually I had to visit the Victorian Public record office at Laverton (my first trip to Melbourne!) and go through the papers there. Of course, that was a goldmine....
M: You then had two major threads of the case in Maggie Heffernan and Vida Goldstein, and decided to add another. Was this for a sense of balance to the story, to add the viewpoint of Elizabeth, the upper middle-class Englishwoman?
WJ: I'd intended, when I first began planning the novel, to have the character of Vida Goldstein centre stage; to have her story, and the story of the suffrage, from her perspective. I read as much as I could find about her during this particular period - and read pages and pages of her journalism - but I just wasn't able to get a grip on her: she's a rather opaque figure -- and so highly politically motivated (for obvious reasons) during this time, that the private person - the private life - was difficult to discern. Then I tried writing a diary from the perspective of Goldstein's great friend Celia John, who was her constant companion in later years. Celia would have been very young at the time the novel was set, a music student newly arrived from Tasmania, and there's no actual record of their meeting then, so the relationship that I developed was entirely imaginary -- and became quite silly. It was very much the diary of a besotted young admirer -- whose main concern was Vida Goldstein's life rather than her own (though I did develop some nice metaphors based around Celia's interest in music and eurythmics...ah well). Her awed admiration for Vida and her work also became tedious -- I needed a slightly more critical perspective. Somehow I couldn't get this relationship to provide any narrative momentum - I toyed with the idea of a lesbian relationship -- but this seemed a terrible literary cliche and historically unlikely. Then, to spice things up, I thought I'd have Vida have an affair with some Labor politician. I did a heap of research on likely candidates, but again, it was historically inaccurate -- and pretty silly. Somehow (hard to remember how exactly!) I realised I needed to make Vida the secondary character - that a diary about her but written by another character could never feel authentic. I needed a real person with a real life -- and that person would have to be imaginary. This sounds odd, I know, when other trajectories were abandoned because of historical inaccuracy -- but the 'big lie' of the invented cousins, and Vida's stay with them, didn't significantly alter anything we know about Goldstein's character...and that seemed a very important ethical consideration, in fictionalising a public figure. In my early research I'd done some reading around the subject of female immigration - shipboard diaries, diaries and letters of women who'd come to escape the poor conditions, and social constrictions of Britain - who'd come hoping for a new life (and of course, some of them hoping for marriage, perhaps) - and these women seemed so immensely brave, making that long journey, with no guarantee of return if it all went wrong, often arriving with no money, no connections. And then their experiences here were sometimes so wretched, so utterly at odds with their expectations. The character of Elizabeth came from all this. In one sense she was, I suppose, the solution to a narrative problem, but her actual (ok, imaginary) predicament soon became quite compelling...That Elizabeth provided such a neat counterpoint to Maggie (in terms of class, experience, etc) was just good luck really -- and not good planning.
The second part of this interview will appear tomorrow.
Posted by larrikin at April 27, 2006 10:52 AM
Comments
I wish I'd read the book now. Usually I'm a bit of a mysogynist when it comes to choosing my fiction (although I love Atwood, Jelinek and Morrison), and I don't usually read historical fiction, preferring the real thing -- history, that is -- to the solid but imaginary underpinnings of the fictive mode. And I did find Wendy's exegesis a little distracted, rather confusing. But I hope, Perry, that you continue to post interviews with other writers, as I think this is a great use of the blog medium. The fragmentary nature of her writing in this case is quite appealing in a way, and suits the medium. Good work. Keep 'em coming. Why don't you try to get an interview with Peter Carey?
Posted by: Dean at April 27, 2006 08:15 PM
Peter Carey gets quite enough coverage I think. Most of what I'd like to discuss with him is generally pretty well covered by the other reviewers/interviewers - except for the sf/fantastical elements in his work. And I suspect you'd have to handle that part of the interview rather carefully.
I'd rather interview those authors who don't get a lot of coverage in the general press. They've all got a story to tell about their work, it's just that most of them don't get a chance to tell it.
This is only my second interview on Matilda, the previous one being with Lucy Sussex a year ago. I think I need to do more of them.
Posted by: Perry Middlemiss at April 28, 2006 09:05 AM
Vague and distracted? Moi?!
Maybe I did overdo the conversational tone slightly, Dean...
As to your 'misogynistic' reading preferences, you're not alone. I did a little survey at 'clubtroppo' last year. You can follow the links here:
http://www.clubtroppo.com.au/2005/03/13/chick-lit-anyone/
It's really quite interesting - and revealing.
Oh - and last I heard, there were plenty of copies of my book out there - thousands, in fact;)
(Hope I haven't committed some terrible blogospherical solecism -- commenting on my own review like this. But, hey, we're making the rules out here, aren't we? Pioneers all...)
Posted by: wendy james at April 29, 2006 12:40 PM
Apologies for my candid comments, Wendy. So I'll elaborate...
I had a really bad experience with Jeanette Winterson's 'Lighthousekeeping', which has a pink cover with a dead seahorse on it and her name in raised, red lettering. It sounds ghastly but it's actually quite a pretty cover. Anyway, I bought the book and I hated it. This sort of experience causes my teeth to go on edge a bit when I'm confronted with the choice of buying a female writer's new book. I guess that women still are, for me, the 'Other' to a degree which maybe most blokes wouldn't admit to being the case.
I find it safer -- also given the high cost of new books -- to stick with male prize-winners. But I did once go through a mad Jane Austen phase when I read absolutely everything I could get my hands on in the stack at Sydney Uni's Fisher Library: biographies, critical collections, monographs, the lot. And I read pretty much everything that Virginia Woolfe wrote (the good and the bad). If I find a writer and like them, I read their entire opus: it's an obsessive streak emerging into the daylight.
I did however splurge $40 buying in hardcover Cynthia Ozick's 'The Bear Boy' solely on the strength of a favourable review in The Sydney Morning Herald, which shows that I can be compulsive as well as obsessive. And I enjoyed it.
Posted by: Dean at April 29, 2006 10:03 PM
As I tried to say in my review of James Bradley's The Resurrectionist, covers of books can be pretty important in defining the audience for the book in question. I'd rather plain than outright disgusting - hot candy pink and I are not close friends. So I can understand being put off books by their packaging.
But you have to be aware of this, Dean. And actively work to subvert the prejudice. Sounds like you've done it a few times recently anyway.
Of the books I've read recently the worst, in terms of covers, were Mission of Gravity (kitschy sf crap, and what's with the stars between the planet and the viewer?) and The Dragon Man. This last cover actually fits the novel but is so dark and murky that all detail is lost. Subsequent editions appear to have moved to something better.
Posted by: Perry Middlemiss at May 1, 2006 04:35 PM