I freely admit that issues surrounding the portrayal of female characters in fiction – especially by women writers (it seems men can do what they like and ‘niceness’ doesn’t come into it) – and the assumptions often made about female readers’ responses are a bugbear of mine. (And not just mine, I know. I’ll return to this soon in Interior Life – Part Two, the piece I’ve been promising about empathy in reading and writing). However, there are plenty of novels out there reflecting the different stages and aspects of women’s lives with depth and complexity. Having just finished writing my own novel about a woman in crisis, I was particularly impressed with Catherine’s and I’m delighted she accepted my invitation to talk about the challenges and opportunities involved (my mini-review follows):
The main character in my debut novel, Truestory, is Alice a 44-year-old woman who cares full-time for her autistic son, Sam, an 11-year-old who refuses to leave their remote, ramshackle farm. Alice’s marriage is crumbling and the farm is heading towards bankruptcy.
Alice is ‘allowed out’ by her son for two hours on a Tuesday afternoon – when she usually sits in a café and watches her tea go cold. It’s fair to say at the beginning of the novel Alice is miserable, desperate and trapped; she is without doubt a woman in crisis.
However, Alice is other things too: She is loyal (when she’s not being unfaithful); unfaithful (except for the past 20 years when she’s been faithful); loving (except when she wishes her child far, far away); selfish (except when she’s being a martyr); she’s occasionally brave and often foolish; sometimes hardworking and sometimes lazy. Alice is many things; in other words she’s a complex, nuanced character, every bit as complicated as human beings tend to be.
All of which makes Alice, I hope, an empathetic character; a character readers can understand and root for and who is interesting enough to make them keep turning the pages.
Alice is not particularly young, she’s not cool, she’s not glamorous or groomed, she’s not rich or successful and yet she has sex. Fancy that! It’s illicit sex too, but it doesn’t involve silk sheets or candlelit dinners or fancy hotels. No; it involves stolen moments around the farm, in the polytunnel and the pantry, while her husband milks the cows.
I did not want to romanticise or sentimentalise motherhood or long marriages or, come to that, living in the countryside – all situations which can have a darker, more challenging side. In fact I wanted to do the very opposite. And it was a relief to write about a transgressive character; a middle-aged mother of a special-needs child behaving badly.
Alice has ended up isolated because her autistic child finds the world too terrifying and refuses to be a part of it. Was it a brave or a cowardly decision by Alice to allow this to happen? Or was it no decision at all – but a situation forced upon her? This was an interesting question for me to ponder as I wrote Truestory because I have raised a child with autism and Alice took the road I didn’t take. I kept taking my child out into an often unwelcoming world and it was hard. So did Alice make a sensible decision to withdraw? There is no black and white answer to that.
Will readers like Alice: A woman who at times wishes her own child away, who deceives her husband and neglects her only friend? Is she likeable, and does this matter? Actually I do think Alice is likable because generally she tries so hard, but I was concerned with making her believable and interesting rather than nice. I have never felt compelled to create nice characters because believable and interesting characters are important, nice characters are not. As a reader I want the former not the latter.
If all this sounds unremittingly bleak (well except for the sex, of course) it really isn’t. There is humor throughout the book because there is humor throughout life – often dark, sometimes black as coal, but humor none the less.
Some of the events in the book were inspired by events I experienced with my own child. There is an incident in a supermarket – before Sam has withdrawn to the farm – when he is screaming in his pushchair and an old woman tells Alice she is not fit to be a mother. This happened in real life; I didn’t find it funny then and I still don’t.
When I wrote Truestory I wrote the book I wanted to read; a book with a middle-aged woman as the central character, someone who was struggling with the hand life had dealt her, making mistakes, taking risks, sometimes getting it right, and sometimes getting it wrong, an interesting, flawed human being.
I hope Alice’s dilemmas resonate with readers – male and female, young and old – who live in this complicated world where there are no easy answers.
Do you have views about this as a reader or writer? Would love to hear your thoughts and recommendations.
IN BRIEF: My View of Truestory
Catherine gives a very accurate impression of Alice’s character and the book above and she absolutely achieves what she set out to do. My initial fears about the utter bleakness of Alice’s situation and what this might mean for the story were quickly dispelled by the author’s ability to pull me into the character’s head (and Sam’s, which effectively punctuates the narrative, bringing poignancy and humor.) It was precisely because Alice is not in a ‘good place’ that I empathised with her so much it was painful; and funny and moving and actually quite steamy in that polytunnel… I ended up liking her a lot, though that’s rarely the issue for me. Emotional honesty counts for more and with its unflinching picture of motherhood, desire and frustration, this debut is ultimately more about hope than despair. More than that: it feels like a true story.
*POSTCRIPT*
The Writers on Location post about Toronto has been postponed until next week for a very exciting reason – its author, André Alexis, has just won Canada’s most prestigious literary award, the Giller Prize, for Fifteen Dogs!