Inside One Author's Heart: An Autobiography
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Inside One Author’s Heart offers a rare glimpse behind the image of a bestselling writer.
Instead of her sweeping tales of the Old South, Ms. Price focuses on herself, her readers, and the special way in which they nourish each other. He tells it straight—with “warts and flaws” and, at all times, an endearing sense of humor about herself and her work.
Here Ms. Price reveals how she creates her haunting novels, and how she brings her characters to life on paper. Here are the heartfelt dialogues between Ms. Price and her readers. Here is the real Eugenia Price, eternally optimistic, yet strangely intimidated by her own success.
The story ranges from Ms. Price’s early years as a writer living in Chicago, to how she fled in the 1960’s for privacy to the sanctuary of St. Simons Island. And this is the most riveting part of her narrative. This deeply private and spiritual woman not only absorbed her new surroundings, she also created a mystique about the island and its history.
Eugenia Price
Eugenia Price, a bestselling writer of nonfiction and fiction for more than 30 years, converted to Christianity at the age of 33. Her list of religious writings is long and impressive, and many titles are considered classics of their genre.
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Inside One Author's Heart - Eugenia Price
INTRODUCTION
In chapter 1 you will find my version of what took place on St. Simons Island, Georgia, on May 4 of the year 1991, when Doubleday, my publisher, celebrated the publication of Bright Captivity and my seventy-fifth birthday. But this book is also about much more. After all, years may have passed by the time you open it. Telling you about that unforgettable day is important because it was then that I first felt that I had to write this book.
In the other chapters I have tried to pay sincere tribute to you, my faithful readers who have stayed beside me throughout my long writing life, by letting you into my world. Not long ago one reader said, Genie, we all feel as though we know you, but how we wish we knew you better. Knew more of what you think and how you live, because even between books you stay such a part of our lives.
In these pages I have simply tried to share myself. To give you, whose affection and loyalty and prayers have sustained me, a deeply personal idea of what this writer’s life is like. I have also attempted to respond to a few of the questions you’ve asked most often.
Some may think the effort too sentimental, even arrogant, on my part. So be it. For me, the writing has been a tough exercise in humility—at least as I understand its meaning. No one could deserve the kind of devotion you continue to give me, but you do go on giving it. This little book is between us. It is for you who read, from the heart of this author who writes—not always superbly, by any means, but always up to the very best she can do. I have been told that the special, lasting bond that seems uniquely ours is rare. Experienced book people who know have told me that again and again. So, at age seventy-five, which is supposed to be a kind of milepost, I really had no choice but to try to let you know the deep value to me of that bond.
PART I
1
My Big Day on St. Simon’s Island
ew can boast of a driver with a Ph.D. I can. At least I could on the perfect sunny morning of May 4, 1991, when Dr. Jimmy Humphlett, on orders from his wife, Eileen, my assistant, rolled up our lane a few minutes after nine. Jimmy was his usual attentive, charming, humorous self, but he made no bones about operating fully under orders.
Eileen’s orders. Eileen wasn’t along and I knew that she, Ellen Archer, my publicist, and Jayne Schorn, my publisher’s marketing director, were already down at the new Island bandstand—in charge. For six weeks or more, Eileen and Joyce Blackburn, my best friend, had worked with Millie Wilcox and Woody Woodside, of both the St. Simons and Brunswick Chambers of Commerce, making mysterious plans and arrangements,
one of which plainly was that Dr. Jimmy would be in charge of me for the day.
Someone certainly needed to be! My own inner thoughts as we drove down sun-shot Frederica Road that morning were a jumble—tingles of excitement and tingles of nerves. Although I’d been busy with a hectic interview schedule for over a month, I still knew something of what was planned. But Joyce, Eileen, and (by long distance from New York) Ellen had been at the helm of what was being called—thanks to my friend Zell Miller, Georgia’s governor—Eugenia Price Day in Georgia. Heaven knows, public appearances are not new to me. This one was different. I live here. Most of the time I’m part of the scenery. Would people really come out to stand in the already warming Georgia sun so early on a Saturday morning? I knew that Doubleday, the sponsor of the Day, had arranged (through Eileen, of course) for a great jazz combo, the Ben Tucker Quartet from Savannah. Music would help, but if I fell silent for part of the drive down Frederica Road, it was because my insides were churning and I was already bone-tired. (After all these years of hard work, feeling tired still always surprises me.)
In addition to all the radio, press, and television interviews I had done during the month past to discuss my new novel, Bright Captivity, I had signed my name more than four thousand times in area stores and on labels to be pasted in the book. So I not only was a bit frayed but realized suddenly that I had almost no idea of exactly what was going to take place. I seemed sure only that some of my loyal readers would turn up and that I had selected slacks and a blouse that would withstand wrinkles as I moved through whatever lay ahead. Thanks to my friends on neighboring Sea Island, where the famous Cloister Hotel is located, there would be a booksellers’ luncheon and then autographing at the St. Simons Island Club. I was no longer doing signing parties in stores, but I’d have a chance to meet and say a few words to at least some of those great readers I’d counted on through the long years. But would people really come to the bandstand for what was being called a Public Tribute to me that morning?
Eileen will be there waiting,
Joyce said, knowing that always comforted me.
I hope so,
I mumbled.
Of course, she was waiting when Jimmy pulled into the designated parking spot. I was sure Eileen would introduce me to the local and state officials who had honored me by coming. Actually, I felt almost sorry for them and wondered if, as politicians, they’d really had much choice in the matter. When someone has been trapped into appearing in public as often as I have, this question does come to mind. My favorite of all United States senators, Georgia’s Wyche Fowler, had told me in a long-distance call that although he had other commitments, he was sending someone from his Washington office. Georgia’s Senator Sam Nunn and Representative Lindsay Thomas would send messages.
My heart was already overflowing from the wonderfully intimate, deliciously catered dinner party Joyce had given me the evening before at Eileen’s house, where only those in my close personal circle were present: Carolyn Blakemore, my editor; Lila Karpf, my agent; Ellen Archer and Jayne Schorn; Bebe Cole from Doubleday’s sales department; Nancy Goshorn, my researcher; my fellow novelist Tina McElroy Ansa; and Sarah Bell Edmond, who takes care of my house.
Emotion almost overcame me as we drove up behind the bandstand that morning into what appeared to be a veritable throng of people, all smiling, all waving, all welcoming me. It’s a bit of a blur now, but I remember Eileen hugged me first thing and asked if I was all right, and I remember her saying that my longtime friend Woody Woodside would lead the Pledge of Allegiance. (I still get a special kind of historical novelist’s thrill when Southerners insist on pledging allegiance to the Union flag!)
From behind the bandstand platform, I could hear that great jazz beat. After Eileen made the introductions to officials I didn’t already know, the combo struck up When the Saints Go Marching In
—and in I marched. One photo shows that I did a few dance steps and then stood looking out over the crowd. Yes. There was a crowd! Estimates vary, but there were literally hundreds of persons standing out there. In the front row of chairs set up just below the bandstand sat most of my special people—my dear ones from New York, everyone who had been at Joyce’s elegant dinner the evening before, and old Island friends. If I’d ever wondered how Eileen and Company could bring off this celebration, I knew beyond a doubt when the attractively printed program listing all the welcomings and tributes to be made, the citations to be given me by the local and state brass, was followed to a tee. (Eileen is a born producer!) Maybe you don’t believe politicians can be brief, eloquent, and to the point, but Georgia politicians and officials can be. All who paid a tribute or gave me a gift or a framed citation warmed my heart still more by their evident sincerity and good will toward me. And when, at my request, Stan Moran, with his beautiful voice, sang my favorite song, Battle Hymn of the Republic,
there were tears in my eyes, and I don’t tear easily.
Best of all, there before me were hundreds of my readers! I kept waving and blowing kisses. So did they. I had exerted enough influence on the day’s plans so that in lieu of birthday gifts
to me, it had been requested that contributions be sent to Habitat for Humanity. A portion of the profits from book sales that day were also being given to Habitat and to the St. Simons Museum of Coastal History. About halfway through the program, which moved along at a swift, happy clip, Eileen pointed out Tom and Dianne Hall, who had honored me by driving down from Habitat headquarters in Americus, Georgia.
Doubleday and my loving St. Simons Island friends had thought up E. P. Day to celebrate my seventy-fifth birthday and the publication of Bright Captivity, the first novel in my planned Georgia Trilogy. Sitting there on the platform that day, I wondered how I’d ever be able to thank God that I could earn my living by writing books. Then I heard State Representative Willou Smith reading Governor Zell Miller’s proclamation. Next, while I was still thinking about my inadequate gratitude, there was a loud wave of merry laughter. Reading another proclamation from Governor Miller, State Representative Ron Fennel had just announced that the gover.nor had appointed me a lieutenant colonel in the Georgia State Militia. I’m as antimilitary as they come and no one laughed as hard as I. Thank you, Governor Miller—I think.
By then, I was relaxed and enjoying myself because no one could possibly doubt that love reigned everywhere. The air vibrated with it. Love enfolded and inspired me during those now unforgettable moments following Joyce Blackburn’s free, encompassing, and altogether graceful introduction of the character
named Eugenia Price, with whom Joyce lives her life and with whom she too first found St. Simons Island some thirty years ago. I got to