I recently had the chance to read a book set on a lovely faraway island, When the Cypress Whispers. It's a great story about one woman's connection to her family and past, and the conflict between her here-and-now life. The ending is appropriate, but somewhat unexpected, although as a whole it's a book that really draws the reader in. I'd like to post portions of a Q&A with the author, Yvette Manessis Corporon.
Q. What was the inspiration for WHEN THE CYPRESS WHISPERS?
WHEN THE CYPRESS WHISPERS is a story inspired by my own family and the
magical Greek island we still call home. Like Daphne, I spent childhood
summers in Greece surrounded my colorful and crazy (in the best
possible way) extended family. For
over twenty years as a television producer in New York , I’ve
interviewed countless celebrities and newsmakers. I’ve asked everyone
from Oscar winners to Grammy winners and politicians, what it feels
like to achieve their dreams. After years of asking other people what
it felt like, I realized that I wanted to feel it too – and that it was
time to start chasing my own dream. WHEN THE
CYPRESS WHISPERS is that dream.
Everyone
says that the number one rule of writing is to write what you know, so I
did. I wrote about what I know and love best, Erikousa
and her people. The entire process was like a giant puzzle that I
struggled to somehow find a way to bring together. I had so many things
that I wanted to write about; my family, our traditions, favorite
myths, our island home and issues and idiosyncrasies
of being a first generation Greek American …it was a challenge to
myself to see if I could fit all these themes in a story that not only
worked, but that anyone would find even remotely interesting.
Q.:
The novel is filled with incredibly strong women characters that lead
the action, creating a kind of idyllic, matriarchal society. Is this
typical of ancient Greek society? Did you want to make a point about
love? About womanhood? About motherhood?
I
think strong women characters are typical of any society – ancient, or
modern. I have no doubt that we are indeed the stronger sex.
I don’t mean that as a slight to the men out there, but only as a
testament to the power of women – from classical times to today.Just look at the ancient myths – they are filled with the most
incredible female characters like Hera, Aphrodite and Athena. But
fierce
ancient Goddesses are only part of the story. The women in my book are
all modeled after the women in my life; my mother, yia-yias, aunts,
cousins and friends. I am continually amazed at the sacrifices and
strength shown by my ancestors and relatives and by
the brilliance and loyalty of my girlfriends. These women mean
everything to me. They are my sisterhood, my lifeline, my strength and
my source of inspiration.
I
am also a firm believer that there is nothing more beautiful and
powerful than a mother’s love for her children. Personally, I know
there is nothing I could not or would not do to protect my
children…nothing. Hell may have no fury like a woman scorned, but even
Hades himself knows better than to get in the way of a mother protecting
her child.
Q.: What can the modern woman learn from the Yia-yias of the world, the Abuelas, Nonnas, Bubbies, or Grandmas?
I
remember looking at my own grandmother and seeing a simple, barely
literate woman dressed in black who made fish head soup instead
of mac and cheese or peanut butter and jelly sandwiches. I never
stopped to think about what life was like for her, how she managed to
raise her children when she was separated from her husband, or if she
ever feared for her life when she befriended a Jewish
girl who was hiding from the Nazis. I never took the time to stop and
really think about these questions, the extraordinary life she lead, how
scared and lonely she must have been or the lessons I could learn from
her - until I became a mother myself. Only
then did I really stop to think about the sacrifices she had made, the
risks she had taken and the tremendous courage she had shown. But by
then it was too late to ask Yia-yia to share more of her story with me.
I
hope this book is a reminder for all of us, that sometimes the most
extraordinary women can come from the most ordinary places and
humble beginnings. And that no matter how busy we are, we owe it to
ourselves, and to them, to stop, to ask and to listen.
If you're interested in reading the book for yourself, leave a comment with the most important lesson you learned from your grandmother. Deadline is May 9th.
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