"If you like your characters to be strong but with human flaws . . . if you
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Researching the Montana Series
by Velda
Brotherton
3 Books in 1! |
When I first planned to write a western historical
romance trilogy there was no doubt where I wanted to set it. In the Big Sky
Country of Montana. Only one problem, I had never been there. Now, I know
everyone preaches to write what you know, but some of us haven't had the wide
array of experiences that others have. So I decided to write what I wanted to
know. And my dream had always been to visit Montana and Wyoming. When I was a
kid my dad went hunting up there every year, and of course, being a girl, I was
not allowed to accompany him. Back then hunting camps were for men only.
So I began several months of in-depth researching
of Montana. The first book would take place near the end of the Civil War when
gold was discovered at Alder Gulch near Virginia City; the second when the
railroads spanned the entire country; the third when the land barons tried to
wipe out all the small ranches to build their cattle empires. All would take
place around Virginia City.
I began the research in the early Nineties long
before the Internet existed for home use. I began by sending letters to
Chambers of Commerce in the area where the books would take place. They sent me
big fat envelopes of information that included flora and fauna and beautiful
photos. I researched in books about all the critters down to the tiniest mouse,
the wildest flowers, the type of soil and rocks and trees.
Once that was done, I began to dig into the
history. My historical romances would include true occurrences and real
characters with which my fictional characters could interact. I read every
fictional book by authors I trusted about the state's history to acquaint
myself with the three time periods I had chosen. All this long before I chose
my characters. First I had to know what their challenges would be in order to
create characters who would be strong enough to survive all I intended to put
them through.
Years after the books were written and published by
Penguin/Topaz, I was fortunate to visit the state and the reconstructed ghost
town of Virginia City, Montana. As we walked the streets amid the silent buildings
that looked exactly as I knew they would, I saw as clearly as if they lived, those
characters acting out my stories. Though I had imagined the beauty of Montana,
nothing could come near the real thing. The awesome mountains, the rivers and
streams, the crisp, clear air beneath that famous Big Sky were even more
inspiring than I'd dreamed they would be.
But I must have come close. I knew that when I
received fan mail from a woman in California, who had been raised in Montana.
She told me she loved the books because they made her feel as if she were going
home.
So if you think you don't know enough to write
about a particular subject or place, then begin your research. Dig deep and
read a lot. Check everything you find with other sources. Immerse yourself in
your subject, learn everything you can and let your imagination flow.
Enjoy an Excerpt from Montana Destiny,
third in the trilogy:
Across
the sprawling valley patches of new grass shared space with winter-dried bare
earth to form a crazy quilt. Purple mountains cut into a brilliant columbine
sky. Along the ground clouds of dust moved in the wind like ghost herds
pursuing the cattle drive. Mitch squinted into the bright spring sunlight. He
was late. Spring roundup had begun.
Between his legs the powerful stallion shifted
restlessly, nostrils flaring in a puff of wind. He held the animal yet another
moment to absorb the intangible emotions that poured through him, hot raw, and
bittersweet. He'd never expected to return to Montana Territory. Yet the past
that had kept him away had ultimately chased him back like an angry, wounded
animal bent on revenge.
With an impatient grunt he settled the black
Stetson firmly on his head, tilting it so the brim shadowed a scar that slashed
through his left eyebrow. The vivid mark never let him forget what he had lost
He shook off the memories. He'd come here to use
his gun, and it was time he got to it. Long past time that someone paid for
what had happened. Besides, the man who had hired him was waiting. No need to
look back any longer. If he did he might catch sight of the beast that pursued
him with such fury.
He loosened the reins. The black stallion
neighed into the wind, tightened his haunches, and tore down the incline.
Most of that day Mitch rode across Circle D land
until at last he reached the colonel's house, a rambling, low structure
squatted on high ground at the horseshoe bend of Little Porcupine Creek. Before
dismounting, he rested a moment to study the enormous ranch house, its
extravagant glass windows, the wide veranda skirted by freshly dug flower beds.
At last he dropped wearily from the horse and pulled a leather gun belt and
holster from his saddlebag. Without removing the black cowhide gloves he
strapped on the Colt .44 and settled it low so the gleaming butt rested a
trifle below his right hip.
Meet the Author
Velda Brotherton has a long career in
historical writing, both fiction and nonfiction. Her love of history and the west is responsible for the publication
of 15 books and novels since 1994. But she's not about ready to stop there.
When the mid-list crisis hit big city publishers, she turned first to writing
regional nonfiction, then began to look at the growing popularity of E Books as
a source for the books that continued to flow from her busy mind. Those voices
simply won't shut up, and so she finds them a home.
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