Hello to Writers Who
Kill. Let me tell you a little about the strange culture of the American
gypsies known as Irish American Travellers.
My new novel, Travels
of Quinn, a dark-cozy mystery, is based loosely on the largest clan of
these people in the US, located only thirty-five minutes from my house. Some
might remember a reality show called “My Big Fat Gypsy Wedding.” It was filmed
in the town, Murphy Village, South Carolina.
The culture of the Travellers is strange, to say the least. The
women are into big hair, teasing, using entire cans of mousse, or wearing wigs.
They love makeup and bling. Children are pulled from school no later than the
sixth or seventh grade. Girls stay at home and are locked into marriage
contracts, often when only five years old. Locally, I’ve seen little girls with
diamond engagement rings. Like the adult women, they are dressed to kill, with similar
makeup and hair styles. These people are extremely insular, sticking to
themselves and avoiding outsiders as a way of preserving their culture.
Like grifters, the
men and boys travel out of state during warm weather, running home improvement swindles. Many
Travellers speak a secret language, a mixture of Gaelic and English called
“Cant”– useful when pulling off a scam. But many people who know them say most
Travellers are honest hard-working people.
Researching this
story, I met with law enforcement officials including the head of the county
detention center and a criminal defense attorney who represents Travellers. I
met with the county prosecutor and the judge for the second Judicial Circuit in
South Carolina, who has presided over their trials. I was so fascinated by
these people, I wanted to drive into Murphy Village to see if the stories about
their McMansions and the trailers they often continue to live in were true.
People told me,
“Don’t go in there, it’s dangerous. They will run you out. You could even get
hurt!”
But we writers are crazy, so off I went one
afternoon with my iPhone video camera and my husband at the wheel. Murphy
Village, called “Tinkers Town” in my novel, had one way in with cross streets
ending in cul-de-sacs or dead ends that forced us to make awkward K turns to
get out again. That made me feel vulnerable, except no one bothered us.
As promised, there
were McMansions, trailers, and numerous statues of Catholic saints in the yards
outside. A number of huge front doors had orange stickers on them. We couldn’t
imagine what those were for. We drove slowly through the village for at least
twenty minutes shooting video, and no one cared. The place was dead quiet, and
I decided the people who’d uttered dire warnings didn’t know what they were
talking about.
Imagine my shock the
next morning when the newspaper announced that early the day we’d been there,
22 people in Murphy Village had been arrested on fraud and racketeering
charges. No wonder nobody bothered us. They were in jail! What are the chances
I would pick the day of an FBI sting to visit this village? Oh, and those
orange stickers? They were forfeiture notices. The feds were confiscating these
people’s homes.
Imagine if you will,
the story of Quinn O’Neill, a nineteen-year-old woman who was born into this
culture. Imagine she wants out, but she’s torn with indecision. Her parents
signed her into a marriage contract to a young criminal she doesn’t love. But
does she really want to leave everything she knows and be ostracized by her
family? Is there a way she can escape?
Watch the short trailer! https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4V76f6tPNBE
Author Sasscer Hill was involved in horse
racing as an amateur jockey and racehorse breeder for most of her life. She
sets many of her novels against a background of big money, gambling, and horse
racing. Her mystery and suspense thrillers have won multiple awards and many
award nominations.
Her newest
title and first non-horse racing mystery, was out in February of 2020. Travels
of Quinn, is a mystery-thriller based on the con artists known as Irish
American Travelers.
Congratulations on your new release! I look forward to reading it.
ReplyDeleteGood morning to the excellent group of writers at Writers Who Kill! A footnote to my story:
ReplyDeleteOn February 13, the Aiken Arts Center hosted its last event before the virus shut it down. The Center featured TRAVELS OF QUINN along with their photo and painting exhibit honoring Black History Month.
A woman who was obviously a Traveller and her husband came to my book signing. She was wearing a black, red and gold silk dress, big hair, gorgeous jewelry, and movie star makeup. She looked me up and down, I looked at her and said, "I love your outfit!" She bought the book. Two days later, a male Traveller who befriended me on Facebook said at first the village was upset with me for writing the book, but, he said, “They aren’t now. That was a relief to hear. It never hurts to be nice and give a genuine compliment. I really did think she looked fabulous!
Have any of you ever dealt with the Travellers?
Thank you Margaret Hamilton!
ReplyDeleteThis is a fascinating culture and setting! I've read the book and it doesn't diasappoint. Quinn's story immediately drew me in and kept me turning pages til the end!
ReplyDeleteSasscer,
ReplyDeleteI love this post. When gypsies came to visit the town where I used to live in Kentucky, we were on high alert at the pharmacy where I worked. They's swarm into stores and steal items right and left. They drifted from one store to the next. They were in command. The only way to keep them out was to lock the front door, and as a pharmacy that wasn't possible. I'm not sure they were the same gypsies you dealt with, but they were scary.
I can't wait to read Travels of Quinn. Congratulations on your new book!
Thank you Mary Beth and Jackie!
ReplyDeleteThey must not be beach people. I've never heard of them coming to OBX. We get bikers, fisherpeople, kite surfers, even Amish groups, etc., but no Travellers. (BTW--I had to look this up to see if it were the correct spelling.) Glad you were able to befriend a few of the Travellers, Sasscer.
ReplyDeleteE.B. Davis, I sure didn't want them as enemies!
ReplyDeleteWe have (or had) a colony of Travellers in Fort Worth. They were known for run-ins with the law and for secrecy. Their troubles rarely made the news, and when they did the Travellers worked hard to conceal everything. They used to come in to a friend's restaurant where I ran the cash register every Saturday night, and they were guilty of everything from pranks (loosening the tops of salt shakers so they dumped on peoples' food) to trying to cheat me at the cash register--putting down a $20 and swearing they gave a $100. Everything you said, Sasscer, about big hair and bling, was true of this bunch too. I haven't heard anything about them in several years and don't know if that community is still here or not.
ReplyDeleteLoved the novel! Great post about all your research. Always interesting to hear what writers do behind the scenes for their books.
ReplyDeleteJudy Alter, now that the book is out, I'm getting a lot of comments like yours. Amazing how many people have had a run in with the Travellers.
ReplyDeleteIn the last generation of the old Irish side of my family, two uncles entered into "mixed marriages," much to the dismay of the rest of the family. One married an Orange (North Ireland protestant) woman, and the other married, gasp! a widowed Tinker woman.
ReplyDeleteLooking forward to reading this book.
KM Rockwood, thanks for your comment. I especially enjoyed the "gasp!" It made me smile, something I haven't done enough lately.
ReplyDeleteLoved, loved, loved the book. Now I want to travel to Aiken to see those gorgeous horses and to see the Travellers. I'd not heard of them before your book, Sasscer, but I've since learned that they frequently travel to Florida especially toward the end of snowbird season where they can work their magic on people who won't often know they were scammed until they've either returned north, or returned to their residences the next winter. A fascinating group.
ReplyDeleteWill this be a series?
What an interesting subculture.
ReplyDeleteKait, I'm planning on the next novel having a title like, "Searching for Jennifer O'Neil," who is Quinn's mother. Quinn's been told her mother abandoned Quinn when she was just two-years old. I'm so glad you enjoyed the book Kait!
ReplyDeleteCongratulations, Sasscer. Now I can explain some of that Irish craziness in the family. (We used to roll our hair with orange juice cans!) Gotta add, other cultures have their Travellers. The Spanish gypsies are unbelievable, and the music! I grew up in Northwest Indiana and for a while we had the Polish Travellers. They'd come in the front door, ransack the house, and go out the back in about two minutes.
ReplyDeleteSuch an interesting subject for a mystery. Wishing you many, many sales!
ReplyDeleteSasscer, this couldn't be more fascinating! What crazy, mystery-author luck on your part, lol. The book sounds wonderful. Can't wait to read it.
ReplyDeleteNancy, Ellen and Marilyn, thank you guys so much for your comments! So appreciated.
ReplyDeleteThe judge I interviewed at the Aiken County Courthouse said that after the FBI sting operation the children of these people disappeared. He looked at me and said, "We couldn't find the children anywhere." I'm not surprised. That culture would not want their children in the hands of social services. Hmm, this could be a whole other story, maybe a part of the second book!
This is such a fascinating topic. I have your book, Sasscer. Next on my tbr list!
ReplyDeleteSuch a lovely comment to read, Kassandra!
ReplyDeleteThis dive into the culture of the Irish Travellers is a different twist from most of your previous writings, but it makes the Aiken setting a major part of the story. I cheered when some of the thugs got what was coming to them.
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