Into the Sunrise, like most
novels, is a made-up story. However, three elements of it are not only drawn
from real life but inspired me to write the book.
The
first element is Linny’s sunset ride on the beach. When I was a young, my
family vacationed on Cape Cod for two weeks every summer. At that time public
riding stables were allowed to take horseback groups out on National Seashore
land (no longer true). Most trail rides were rather boring hour-long shuffles
through the dunes, but one stable offered a two-hour sunset ride on the outer
beach near the very tip of the Cape. I rode that trail twice—and the first time
was a wild galloping adventure that ranks among the high points of my life. The
opportunity never came again, and there was no handsome horseman to fall in
love with. So I gave both to Linny, thereby allowing myself, and readers, to
live the experience vicariously.
I
knew Midnight for only two weeks. But he, like the beach ride and Opening Day,
indelibly impressed themselves on my mind and heart, so I immortalized them in
a story.
At
that time I was an artist, not yet a writer. The other day I found an
unfinished sketch I did at age fourteen, of Linny and Con riding Shark and
Klatawah on the Cape Cod shore.
I
also unearthed this illustration from the novella (The Island) I wrote between ages ten and twelve that laid the
foundation for Sunrise:
And
a woodcut I did in junior high art class, of Shark:
There
are more drawings deep in my archives, plus a few that are too big to scan.
Whenever I dig them out and make electronic images, I will share them with you.
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