Books Crying Out to be Written - Warren Bull
Z is for
Zealot by Sue Grafton.
We really miss you, Sue. It is a shame that your alphabet
ended with Y.
Every book in the series showed your growth and willingness
to experiment with the craft of writing. You were utterly fearless blogging
about your work even while you were in the process of writing. I wish you had
aged as slowly as Kinsey did so you could continue to demonstrate what
authentic writing looks like. Even your minor characters came across as real
people. Your research was impeccable. What I especially miss is your subtle
humor and the way you could “lay it between the lines.”
The
Mystery of Edwin Drood by Charles Dickens
When he died in 1870,
Dickens had completed only six of his planned dozen installments for The Mystery of
Edwin Drood. Unfortunately, his
death meant that the identity of the story’s murderer was never revealed—but
things might have been different if Queen Victoria had been into spoilers: Three months before his death Dickens sent a letter to
the Queen offering to tell her "a little more of it in advance of her
subjects.” She declined the offer, and now we’ll never know what he might have
told her. That hasn’t stopped at least a
dozen people from
writing continuations and adaptations, including one from a Vermont printer who claimed to have channeled Dickens’s ghost with his “spirit
pen.”
The
Mysterious Stranger by Mark Twain
At his death in 1910, Twain left behind three unfinished
manuscripts of three different but related stories—"The Chronicle of Young
Satan," "Schoolhouse Hill," and "No. 44, the Mysterious
Stranger.” All involved Satan, Satan's nephew, or “No. 44.” Twain’s biographer,
Albert Bigelow Paine, cobbled the three together into a 1916 book called The Mysterious Stranger, based mostly on “The Chronicle of Young
Satan” but with the ending from “No. 44.” The extent to which the work was
Paine’s product, as opposed to Twain’s, wasn’t known until the 1960s, when
editors published a second version that supposedly stuck closer to Twain’s
original intent. The dark, dreamlike story is now considered Twain’s last great
work.
The Garden of Eden by Ernest Hemingway
Ernest Hemingway began The
Garden of Eden in 1946 and worked on it intermittently for more
than 15 years until his death in 1961, when he left it unfinished. However, the
book was finally published in 1986, after a controversial editing
process that cut it down by at least two-thirds and ripped out an entire
subplot. Intriguingly, some scholars have argued
that Hemingway was forging a new direction with the work, both in style and
content, which the editing sacrificed and compressed.
Answered Prayers by Truman Capote
During the last years of his life, Truman Capote
frequently claimed to be working on a book called Answered Prayers. (He signed the contract
just two weeks before In Cold Blood hit bookstores and
became a spectacular success.) But despite repeatedly extended deadlines with
his editors and a generous advance, Answered
Prayers was never completed. In 1971, during an appearance
on The Dick Cavett Show, Capote referred to it
as his “posthumous novel,” saying "either I'm going to kill it, or it's
going to kill me.’”
Four chapters of the book were finally published in Esquire in 1975 and 1976, with disastrous
results: the book was a thinly veiled account of the lifestyles of the rich and
famous, many of whom were Capote’s friends. Stunned after recognizing
themselves in the chapters, most of Capote’s friends abandoned him—sending the
writer into a depressive spiral of drugs and alcohol from which some say he
never recovered.
The book’s remaining chapters are something of a mystery.
They may still be languishing in a safe deposit box somewhere (some think they’re in
a locker at the Los Angeles Greyhound Bus Depot). Others think they may have
never existed, despite all of Capote’s talk. Nevertheless, three of the
chapters from Esquire were published in
book form in 1987 (three years after Capote died) under the title Answered Prayers: The Unfinished Novel. Critics weren’t kind.
One said: "It was never finished because it wasn't going anywhere."
The
Journey Abandoned by Lionel Trilling
In 1947, Lionel Trilling, the
prominent literary critic, published a novel entitled The Middle of the
Journey. While conducting research in the archives at Columbia University,
Geraldine Murphy discovered a second novel-a clean, well-crafted
"third" of a book that Trilling described as having "point,
immediacy, warmth under control, drama, and even size." The
Journey Abandoned was supposed to be a novel about the anomalies of
heroic action in a conformist age. Published with Geraldine Murphy’s writing
and editing, the finished book offers a personal portrait of the life of
letters in America.
The Fellowship Continues by JRR Tolkien
I, for one, cannot believe that the Hobbits who returned
from the quest lived out the rest of their lives without further adventures and
daring deeds. I regret that Tolkien did not tell us what they were. I was
particularly taken with Samwise “Sam” Gangee. He even wore the one ring
briefly. He was tempted, but not swayed by the powers it promised. His unflagging
loyalty, even in the face of impossible odds and hopelessness makes him one of
the most deserving under-developed characters of all time. Oh, how I want a
sequel.
Sanditon by
Jane Austen
Who knows what wonders the novel, which would have included 11
chapters she had completed when she died, would have contained. Set in the
bright, but absurd new seaside resort of Sanditon, it promised to be a satire
of Regency follies, as only she could have written.
Which author left you hungering for more? What book would
you love to see written?
What a great list! As for me, Twain and Grafton, oh, yes, please.
ReplyDeleteZ is for Zero. And the Austen would be a fun read, too.
ReplyDeleteI'm for more Austen!
ReplyDeleteI'm with Susan - more Austen, please!
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