When Life Imitates Art



Vicki Delany here welcoming you to the brand new Poisoned Pen Press authors blog.  We’ve got a fabulous roster of PPP authors here and we’ll be taking turns to post something interesting, informative, and fun once a month.  Please come back and visit often, and remember, we love to hear your comments.  I have the honour of being the blogmistress, so if you have any questions specific to what you’re read or would like to read on our blog, please drop me a note at vicki at vickidelany dot com.  (You know what to do).  For other matters, be sure and use the regular PPP contact information.

One sunny summer’s day last year, I finished Among the Departed, the fifth Constable Molly Smith book, and sent it off to my editor at Poisoned Pen Press for her suggestions and comments.  I leaned back in my chair, relaxed and happy, basking in the wonderful feeling of satisfaction at having finished the book.

My mother was visiting me, and that evening we had friends over.  I learned over the course of dinner that night that there really is nothing new under the sun.

First, a very brief outline of the plot of Among the Departed.: When Molly Smith was thirteen years old she had a sleep-over at her best friend’s house. She ate breakfast the next morning with the friend’s family and then her mom picked her up. Shortly thereafter her friend’s father went to the convenience store. He was never seen again. No trace of him was ever found, no one reported seeing him after he walked out the door; he did not have a criminal record and no known criminal contacts. Fifteen years later his remains are found in the British Columbia wilderness by Constable Molly Smith of the Trafalgar City Police, Constable Adam Tocek of the RCMP, and Norman the police dog, while searching for a child who has wandered away from his family’s campsite in a brave search for bears.

Over dinner, my friend, whom I shall call Jane, started telling us about her father.

Who disappeared into the B.C. wilderness and wasn’t found for seventeen years.

He was driving from Ontario to Southern B.C., last seen at a gas station in Calgary. His car was found far north of his expected route. Although in this case his car was found not long after he was reported missing, for seventeen years there was no trace of Jane’s father himself. And then the body was found by a hunter. In the B.C. wilderness.

Isn’t that just too weird? I think if I hadn’t already written the book, I wouldn’t want to use the story because it would look like I was taking advantage of my friend’s tragedy.

In Among the Departed the focus of the book is, as well as on the reopened police investigation, the fallout of the man’s disappearance and how it pretty much destroyed his wife and two children.

My friend Jane was older than the children in the story, being in her mid-twenties at the time, but the disappearance had a devastating impact on her mother. Jane’s mother was suspected for a while of being involved in the disappearance of her husband and thus her bank accounts were all frozen. In Among the Departed the insurance company won’t pay out of course, and the wife has no source of income so is dependent on welfare and what she sees as condescending charity of the women of her church.

In the real life case, Jane and her brother are considering approaching the police to get what documentation they can, so they can try and find out the truth about the disappearance and death of their father.

In the fictional story… Well, you’ll have to read Among the Departed to find out what happens there.

Vicki Delany is the author of the Constable Molly Smith books, the fifth of which is Among the Departed.  Library journal gave Among the Departed a starred review saying it isA terrific addition to her outstanding body of work.”  Visit Vicki at www.vickidelany.com, at www.facebook.com/vicki.delany, or twitter: @vickidelany

6 Responses to When Life Imitates Art

  1. Spooky! I love it when that happens! I don’t mean disappearing fathers, of course, but when fiction we’ve carefully crafted shows up somewhere as fact. That’s happened to me several times, and it’s always a goose-bumpy experience. I’d written the rough sketch of A SPARK OF DEATH, inventing plot elements key to the mystery when my research revealed what I’d made up had actually happened (President McKinley’s planned trip to Seattle in May of 1901, for instance). And recently, I had another sort of eerie experience, fate or serendipity . . . well, I’ll post about it on my blog date the day after tomorrow (July 3rd) . . .

  2. Thanks for kicking off our blog, Vicki. I’m really looking forward to seeing what all our authors have to say.

  3. Art and Life travel hand in hand. When you write a story that is true, it often turns out to be factual too. But as you described, the synchronicity can sometimes be startling ( I hope your friend Jane got a copy of the book).

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