The 39 Steps by John Buchan

An amazing tale and a quick read! This is a classic tale of the mystery genre that has been the inspiration for several movies. The 39 Steps is an early 20th century story of intrigue, murder and suspense in Great Britain. The hero is a typically wealthy, idle young man (30 something) looking for a bit of adventure who bites off a bit more than he is able to comfortably chew. As he becomes more mired in this web, he meets, and is alternately befriended and hunted by, characters from all walks of life. Mister Buchan developes strong characters and spins a vivid tale which kept me on the edge of my seat till the very last paragraph.

By the way, you can get the ebook free at PlaneteBook.com

The next big thing, self interview blog…

Sarah R. Yoffa invited me to participate in a blog series she is doing called “The Next Big Thing”. Since the next big thing, in my case, is pretty close to the first big thing and could use all the press it can get, I readily agreed.

A self interview is quite a bit like an informal chat with friends, except by yourself. I like informal chats and I find that I talk to myself a lot as well. Sara gave me the following list of interview questions and I took my best shot at the answers:

1) What is the working title of your current/next book?

Alexander’s Tail. I have to admit that I am loving the story and the characters, but not the title so much right now. I also haven’t done much tweaking of the title at this point.

2) Where did you get the idea for that book?

Unlike some of my story ideas, that have literally come to me in dreams, this one came through channels solidly tethered to earth. The three main characters began as real people and quickly morphed. Even more so, the situations are ones that hovered around the edges of real interactions. The inspiration was bringing the story and the characters together to play, I guess. That said, I must state that the situation(s) in the book have not been experienced by me, or anyone that I know, and none of the characters portrayed are remotely real. They are both composite figments of my (often provocative, sometimes ill) imagination.

3) What’s the genre of the book?

Ugh, I knew this question was in here and I’ve thought about it dozens of times. I don’t like the question simply because, as a writer whose characters are often gay, I feel like my stories will get pigeon-holed into the “Male – Male Romance” genre. At the point I am at in my published writing career, the very cusp of it, if you will, I guess it is what it is. However, I have other themes and stories started and hope that I can break out of this label sometime. Time and the quality of my writing will tell, I guess.

4) If you could pick actors to play the lead characters in your story, who would you pick?

If I can freely use hair dye…maybe lifts…and a time machine…I would choose Orlando Bloom to play Alexander, Cory Monteith to play Brice, and Taylor Lautner to play Nico.

I’ll never get over Orlando as the tall, slender elf. That physical presence is what I am imagining for Alexander.

Brice is just as tall, but built heavier and it is his nature and demeanor to be more innocent and open. Cory Monteith fits this bill for me.

Finally, I need someone dark and muscular, serious, older and shorter in this triumvirate. The boys use their height to their advantage, but Nico has power from within and doesn’t need to tower over anyone to dominate. I must admit, who plays Nico was the biggest struggle for me. It’s not a type I’m generally on the lookout for, but I think Taylor Lautner would carry Nico off well.

5) How would you describe your book in one sentence (10 words or less)?

Alexander’s Tail is about love, neglect and broken personality.

6) (a) How will your book be published, submitted through the traditional route to a traditional publisher or will you be handling it yourself through Indie Publishing methods?

Hmm, excellent question. I haven’t thought it through yet, but I’m pretty sure I will not be looking at traditional brick and mortar print publishers.

6) (b) If you’re an Indie Author, will you be publishing through your own Indie Publishing company or in a collective with other Indie Authors?

Again, I must say, I have not yet decided. I’ve been talking to a number of authors who have published using several directions and it surprises me how many options there are to successfully publish a book without every approaching a traditional publishing company. The market for books is so very much larger than it was when I was a child growing up in Baudette, MN. Then, if I couldn’t get the book from the library, which housed mainly traditional titles and authors, or one of the drug stores in town, which was the place to go for paperback best sellers and romance novels, I was out of luck. Today, the options for finding reading material are almost as unlimited as your imagination.

7) How long did it take you to write the first draft of this book?

A little more than a year (I’m hoping, lol). I began in December of 2011 and I am almost done with the first draft. Rewrites and editing are my next big worries at this point.

8) What other books within your genre are similar to yours?

None, mine is totally unique *eye roll*.

9) Who or what inspired you to write this book?

The original inspiration came from within, after a number of life changes. The on-going inspiration came from a group I call my original “have your back” friends. Most of them have read different stages of the draft and given me constructive feedback and fraternal enthusiasm. A couple of them have inspired and helped me every step of the way.

10) What about your book will pique the reader’s interest?

Everything, I hope! But, realistically, the creation of characters that are able to have strong relationships with each other, while being engaging, funny and multidimensional, is what drives and motivates me.

I’m thanking Webbiegrrl Sarah for asking me to do this blog and tagging several of my favorite authors to ask them about their “Next Big Thing”. The tag is a surprise for some and expected by others, so we’ll just see where it goes!

Tag, you guys are it, I hope you want to play! –> Andrew Ashling, James AustenAlex Akira, Edward Jakob and David G. Hallman.

For anyone that feels the need to rummage through this site and look at what I’ve posted about Alexander, Brice, and Nico already, click here.

 

A repeat post of my 2011 World Aids Day blog…

When I was getting divorced and coming out as a gay man, way back in 1985, it had only been 3 years since the term AIDS had been defined and only 2 years since the HIV virus had been isolated by Institute Pasteur in France.

It was 2 years before AZT was approved as the first anti-HIV drug.

And it was the year that Rock Hudson died of AIDS.[i]

My friends all considered HIV / AIDS a death sentence, as well as a thing of shame, generally to be hidden from their families, if not their friends and possibly even their lovers.  It was certainly not possible for anyone in our group to become affected.  I mean, just look at Rock Hudson.  He was an old guy in Hollywood and didn’t relate to us (me anyway) in any way at the time.  We were young and invincible and many people believed that a cure and / or vaccination was probably around the corner.

We all thought “Really, how unreasonable that some new terrible disease can just rear its head overnight, having never been heard of before, and start killing the young and pretty ones among us.”  Even though I never considered myself as belonging to this group!

But it did just that.  It wasn’t long before several of my friends, or friends of friends, turned up HIV positive.  Then began getting sick.  Then they began to die, and they generally were not pretty deaths either.  As we watched them die it seemed to separate us into three groups.  The first group was grief stricken, but learned from their experience, dedicating themselves to learning how to play and love safely.  The second group was also grief stricken, but inward panic was their primary reaction.  They never acknowledged the risks they took themselves and they never changed any of their behaviors.  They basically went into a strict state of denial.  The last group turned inward and became unable to give of themselves intimately to another man again (or at least for a very, very long time).

After 25 years I still know people in each of these groups.  Mostly the edge has worn off and, unfortunately, many in the second group are no longer with us.

Today I am saddened by the fact that we have gone this long without a true cure or a vaccination.  However, I take heart in the fact that people I call friends, and many, many others around the globe, are living lives that are not dominated by their HIV status and are expecting to die of things other than HIV / AIDS (like old age).  At the same time I am disappointed in the rise of unsafe sexual practices among many young gay men, and, I guess, older gay men alike.  It seems that as soon as the virus can be covered up with a half dozen medications, life goes back to whatever feels good.

So, while I celebrate #WAD2011 and the accomplishments that have happened over the past 25+ years, my heart is still heavy thinking about this on-going threat to life, love, and the pursuit of happiness that will be with us for years to come.

Bob

A trip down memory lane…

I spent a lot of time in churches this past weekend. I went to Sioux Falls, SD with my mother and partner, Paul, primarily to attend the celebration of the finished life of a good friend’s mother.

This friend, let’s call her Cammy, has always brought feelings of “it’s a small world” and “six degrees of separation” into my mind. I met her about 15 years ago at the very liberal church I attend in St. Paul, MN. She is PhD musician, stunning blond and stands straight and tall at 6’1″. She was married to an even taller black man and has three friendly, statuesque children with him. The reason I think it is a small world is because her father was a pastor (he has passed away) and just happened to be the pastor at my Mom’s home church in Renner, SD. Cammy spent many years at that church and was married there by her father. At the time, this didn’t go over very well, especially with some of my relatives, for reasons I’ll let you imagine. Cammy’s father also buried my grandfather (my mother’s father) and Mom never forgot the wonderful service he performed for her dad.

Cammy’s mother’s service was at St. Mark’s Lutheran in Sioux Falls, where her parents attended for the last 10 or 12 years. It was so clear how much her mother brought to these people and how she and Cammy’s father embodied the very meaning of Matthew 25:31-46.

Mom, Paul and I also visited the home church, West Nidaros Lutheran Church in Renner, SD. This was originally a successful farming based church that has made the transition of farming and suburban community church. It was probably appropriate that there was a baptism, or celebration of new life, during that service. There were lots of friendly faces, many of which were related to Mom and I. We visited the replica church built in honor of the original Nidaros in Norway, the log cabin of relatives, moved and rebuilt to emphasize the roots of the church and, of course, the grave markers for my grandparents, uncle and aunt on Mom’s side of the family.

Lastly, we drove by Mom’s home place, which is still in the family, but rented out. The owner makes sure the place is well maintained and beautiful.

When I go back to my grandparents place, the church they attended or the family reunions organized by those left around Renner, SD, I am reminded how far and wide is a family. I talked to 2nd, 3rd and 4th cousins after church and thought about how we are all connected through blood, gospel, friendship, race, sexual orientation, etc.

So many family members, so little time. Now that I’m 53, I think even more often about not wasting  my precious time avoiding, criticizing or hating people that are family in so many senses of the word. The world has plenty of haters, what it needs is more lovers.

4th of July – What it means to me…

From Wikipedia: Independence Day, commonly known as the Fourth of July, is a federal holiday in the United States commemorating the adoption of the Declaration of Independence on July 4, 1776, declaring independence from the Kingdom of Great Britain.

For all my friends in the Kingdom of Great Britain, I love you, but you’re better off without us anyway…we know that, you know that. Let’s just agree to disagree, okay? (chuckling right now, okay? come on, you can take a joke, right?).

Here are a few highlights of 4th of July for me:

  • Love of Country. My country of origin is a little like my family. I was born into it and had no choice in the matter. The ideals are lofty, but sometimes the execution and interpretation seems imperfect. Beauty abounds, but I can also see age cracks, impatience and stubbornness. Through it all, I never stop loving.
  • Celebration of Independence. We are the most free people in the world and I definitely celebrate and support this. That doesn’t mean I want to have my own individual half acre city/state. I need some help and some rules in order to be everything I can be. I am not part of the 1%, and I need community.
  • Recognition of the men and women who serve and have served to keep us free. Even though I did not serve in the military, I recognize the need for a strong military. I always support the troops that go and do what their leaders lead them into. They are part of the backbone of our country. The leaders, not so much. The leaders are people and they make mistakes and have independent opinions, just like I do. While I recognize that they serve our country as well, I don’t hesitate to try to fire them or rehire them as I see fit.
  • Celebration of the diversity that made our country great. Our country was originally founded by people fleeing from religious persecution. We set up a model to make sure this country continued to be diverse. Diversity isn’t something you can put a defined ring around. It is, by it’s nature, diverse.
  • Finally, the second sentence of the Declaration of Independence: “We hold these truths to be self-evident, that all men are created equal, that they are endowed by their Creator with certain unalienable Rights, that among these are Life, Liberty and the pursuit of Happiness.”
    • It did say all men, right? That’s really hard to misinterpret. I mean, really, I suppose you could argue all day about “men” vs. “men and women”, but come on, that’s just stupid. And it didn’t say “all men–except if they are black or gay or Irish or…whatever…” did it? All is all.
    • What a simple, clear thought. Then the “interpretation” starts…ugh.

Bottom line, here’s what the 4th is to me:

Celebration and family. Happy Independence Day to all of you!

Happy Flag Day!

To me the flag means liberty, equality, justice, opportunity and community. Of course I am proud of those things.

What does the flag mean to you? Feel free to submit your favorite flag picture!

New (additional?) blog site

I am upgrading my blog to a WordPress site for a number of reasons.  The site itself is still somewhat in the works, but I can’t wait any longer so I’m going to start adding junk to it :)  I will be going back and picking out all my stuff from my old Tumblr site and reposting it here just to keep it all in one place.  In the mean time I will be adding new thoughts, poems, and bits of my up coming (first to be published if it kills me (well not if it kills me, but you get the point)) story about Alexander, Brice and Nico.

I will, at least for a while, continue my Tumblr blog, but I am going to abandon the posts primarily to the male model River Viiperi because that seems to be all anyone is interested in on that  site.  While that’s great, it isn’t what I originally meant my blog to be all about, so here is a fresh start.

Here’s hoping that some of my fans will stay with  me on this site, more dedicated to my own writing, photos, family, thoughts, etc.

Bob (aka R. Scott Tyler)

An Introduction to my Blog

While I have written all my life (diaries, short stories, poetry, trash, technical specifications and operations manuals for a few examples) I have never done anything with my personal writings other than reread them and constantly edit them.

A dozen or so months before I hit the half century mark in life I made a decision, along with my boyfriend, to repot myself.  Together we did that and since then it has been “damn the torpedoes, full speed ahead”!  I did wonderful things in my first 50 years.  I met people that have made and continue to make significant impressions on my life, traveled the United States and the World in the name of business, stopped along the way (sometimes) to smell the roses and, more importantly to me, get to know the people.

After 27 years in Corporate America it wasn’t a totally simple process to change myself overnight and, together, my partner and I had some difficult times ahead of us due to what life seemed to lay at our feet.  Now, after three years in this on-going change process, the good things, as well as the difficult ones, seem to be falling into place.  That is why I decided that now could be the time for me to put my creativity to work and see if I can entertain you while entertaining myself.

Thanks to you all for being a part of my continuing repotting process!

Thank you!

Thank you to one of our business partners and friend, Dan A., for getting this website set up after years of owning the domain name.  The challenge is now mine to begin to fill it and make it interesting.