Guidance Time

by Jason Sullivan

Bam! He hit the lockers hard. A junior, a member of the football team, smiled back at him. The football player then disappeared into the crowd of high schoolers rushing to get to their next class. John was a freshman. His strategy of slinking next to the lockers to avoid the tough kids had the one fatal flaw of making him an easy target for a locker smash. He would adjust his tactics and walk a little bit further out in the flow of chaotic adolescents—but not too far out. His friend, Alan, another freshman and the drummer in his band, came by.

“Going to see your guidance counselor? She’s kind of cute!” he said, with a silly smile on his face.

John did not have time to reply, the bell had rung and all the kids disappeared into classrooms. He stood outside the office. The smell of ammonia floated up from the scrubbed floors and the low murmuring of adult speech was now audible in the empty hall. The sign on the door read “Guidance.” John did not know what to expect, this guidance counselor thing was big kid stuff. He had never sat in a room before, alone with a strange adult, just to talk about himself. He imagined it might be like the wise man on TV who held out a pebble in the palm of his hand. The young novitiate had to grab it before the old man’s hand closed around it. If he was faster and could grab it, he was ready to go out into the world. Or maybe seeing a counselor was like what happened on his favorite UFO show. A special room would turn into an elevator and then descend deep into the earth where he would receive orders to go on an undercover mission.

John had noticed that the new guidance counselor at school was rather young, she had long brown hair and wore jeans. She did not seem at all like the football coach, who doubled as a guidance counselor, whom most of his friends seemed to have.

He walked in. She smiled at him. So far so good. His heart was pounding. She stood up and shut the door to her small office. OK, a little scary. There was a file on her desk. Aha, his undercover mission!

When she sat down, her smile was gone. She enquired about how he was feeling. John thought he was feeling OK, so he was not sure what to say. He nervously fidgeted in his chair.

She picked up the file from her desk, leafed through it, and then with a serious tone asked, “Is there anything you want to talk about?”

John responded awkwardly, “No…not really.” He was starting to realize the file did not contain his secret orders.

“Your honors English teacher is disappointed with your performance. She thinks you might be having problems at home?”

John did not see that coming. He wanted to open the door to the little office so that he could breathe, and possibly escape. He was thinking about answering but perhaps never quite said, “No, everything is OK.” He wished he was not in that dumb honors class, anyway. It was mostly girls, and the regular English classes were reading cool stuff, like science fiction. He knew the teacher did not like him. There was that day he had fallen off his bike on the way to school and had a big bloody scab on his arm that he did not have time to clean up before first period. She had looked at him as if he was some sort of freak.

The counselor continued, “Well, we might have to call your parents in so that we can all sit down and talk about this—if you won’t tell me now how you are feeling?”

John was actually starting to feel rather unhappy, as if he had been somehow tricked into thinking guidance was a cool thing. He said nothing; he just stared at the file that was now back on the counselor’s desk.

“OK then, I’ll let you know what we are going to do. You can leave.”

John was out of there in an instant. He quietly opened the door to his French class. His French teacher rather liked him even if John had once mistakenly said, “The Count of Monte Crisco” instead of ‘Cristo.’ She smiled at him as he slid into his chair. It felt good to be back in a normal place. Nevertheless, the feeling of unease from his guidance session lingered. His stomach clenched and he thought he might be sick. He wondered what he had done wrong; why he didn’t get that special undercover assignment.

© 2012 Jason Sullivan

*This story was originally posted at #amwriting as a May 2012 Friday Flash.

ALIEN: A Sci-fi Iconoclast


As we await what could be the movie event of the summer, Ridley Scott’s Prometheus, pop culture guru Ren Zelen takes us back in time with a discussion of the groundbreaking movie by the same director about a cute little alien that liked to pop out of stomachs. Alien took the science fiction world by storm and Prometheus promises to do it all over again–but maybe with a few new twists. Prometheus is in theatres June 8th. Check out the trailer.


ALIEN: A Sci-fi Iconoclast

By Ren Zelen

“Believing the strangest things, loving the alien”

Alien is one of the most discussed, dissected and academically analysed movies in modern cinema. Considering so much has been said about it, the film seems to be simplicity itself: a tense, linear storyline, an innovatively envisioned setting, sparse dialogue – it is simple, but close to perfect. Belying its high production values and box-office success, Alienwas made on a shoestring by Hollywood standards (approximately US$11 million). It just goes to show that a little creativity and imagination goes much further than mere dollars. Without the benefit of CGI, Ridley Scott and the Swiss surrealist artist H.R Giger relied on their artistic inventiveness to create this iconic and hugely influential science-fiction movie. We would never see space travel the same way again.

Before we get excited by Ridley Scott’s return to his Alien universe with his upcoming movie, Prometheus, it may be timely to remind ourselves what caused us to feel this anticipation in the first place.

It is hard for current generations to imagine a time in science-fiction before Alien, a time before face-huggers, chest-bursters and strong heroines, but such a time there was.

In the science-fiction movies of the fifties, sixties and early seventies, the role of female characters, with rare exceptions, was confined to mixing cocktails for their scientist husbands and screaming and fainting at inconvenient moments. They were there to be ‘protected’ and‘rescued’ by the male protagonists, often as adjuncts in a larger scheme of saving the world. Apart from the occasional appearance as tightly-costumed, science-babe-eye-candy, their role was generally as helpmeets, or consisted of dithering hysterically and getting in the way of the serious business of the menfolk.

After three (four if you count the ‘Predator/Alien’excursion) subsequent Alien movies, countless imitators, and the wholesale plundering of Giger and Scott’s sci-fi visual language, it is hard for latter generations to comprehend sci-fi movies that came before, since the entire‘look’ and tone of sci-fi was forever altered. As a female raised by a father with a fondness for sci-fi B-movies of times past, I found Alien a revelation. It was a shock to see a female character, thanks to her mixture of ingenuity, practicality and luck – allowed to finish a movie as the sole survivor. I’d never seen that happen before – just as I’d never seen a face-hugger, a chest-burster or that outstanding Giger visualization, the Xenomorphic alien (for which he won an Oscar).

It’s impossible now to approach Alien as a first-time viewer and feel anything resembling its original impact. Everyone knows too much about each of the iconic scenes of the movie, whether they’ve seen it or not, whether they like sci-fi or not. It made an international star of Sigourney Weaver and of the Xenomorph she managed (against all cultural odds) to escape. We have become so familiar with the ‘Alien’of the title, most viewers don’t realise when watching the original movie, that the creature is never really seen properly until the last few shots. (We didn’t actually get to see that fabulous creation in its full glory until the James Cameron action sequel, Aliens.)

Martin Scorsese, in his recent film Hugo, reminds us through his fictionalized character of Georges Méliès, that film is a potent medium because of its link to dreams and unconscious states. In that sense, science-fiction film can be seen as a genre predicated on the exploration of the bizarre, fantastic, and unusual – most closely connected to the imaginary, to dreams and possibilities. Despite its apparent simplicity, Alien tapped into some deep psychological territory, and this is another reason why its resonance is still felt throughout popular culture today.

Prometheusapparently, will deal with the problem of origins, but we must look back to Alien to seewhere these questions were first formulated. That movie began with the camera exploring the inner-space of the mother-ship, tracking down a corridor to a womb-like chamber which houses the crew, wakened from a protracted sleep by the craft’s support-system, aptly named ‘Mother’. Their waking mimics a kind of rebirth, but they emerge into a clean, antiseptic, white-walled ambience – well-controlled and regulated with no hint of blood, trauma or pain. Contrast this with the crashed, unknown ship three of the crew are later required to enter (through those vulvic openings). That interior is mysterious, dark, dank and organic. They are lost within its hugeness, and tiny in comparison to the giant figure of the life-form they find inside, fossilized in its death-throws.

Crew member Kane is lowered into a steamy chamber housing rows of eggs, the most basic of organic forms. As his hand touches one of them it opens up, revealing a fleshy, pulsating interior. The thing inside leaps out, smashes through his helmet and penetrates through Kane’s mouth – reaching deep inside him in order to fertilize itself within the secure confines of his stomach. Many primal fears are invoked here – the fear of suffocation, of forced penetration and of unwanted pregnancy, and just for good measure, this invasive violence and subsequent gestation is perpetrated upon a man. The Alien is not fussy about whom it impregnates.

The now, well-known scene of Kane’s bloody birthing of the Alien ‘baby’ was originally one of the most jolting cinematic ambushes in cinema history. It begins innocently enough, with Kane apparently recovered and the Nostromo ‘family’ happily reunited over dinner – but it ends with Kane convulsing in agony, being held down by his unwitting crewmates, when, with a cracking of rib-bones and a spray of blood and entrails the Alien infant gnaws and bursts its way out of his torso, hisses at the stupefied, gore-splattered crew, and scurries out of sight. On its first release, the cinema-goers were just as shocked as the crew- in space, apparently, ‘no-one can hear you scream’. Here, we discover the invasive ‘alien’ violating the human body, bursting through its flimsy organic matter and the barriers of sexual identity – and that birth is death – talk about invoking subconscious Freudian fears!

But probably the bravest twist in the original Alien movie was to kill off the central character of the rugged and manly captain (Tom Skerritt) mid-narrative, and against all contemporary expectations, to allow the prettiest woman on board to be the shrewd and tenacious survivor – to allow Ellen Ripley to take the role of monster vanquisher. In that first movie she emerged gradually from an ensemble cast to be the focus of identification, but following on from that, Sigourney Weaver’s character of Ripley was to become the connecting thread that was torun through all the Alien sequels, making it the first movie series to be focussed on and powered by a female protagonist.

The movie’s auteur, Ridley Scott, decided to quit the franchise while he was ahead – until now. Perhaps the temptation to answer some of the questions his first movie posed and to tie up some of the threads left hanging, was just too strong. So, 33 years later, Prometheus arrives to provide us with answers, and, presumably, with further questions.

“You’re what? You’re still collating? I find that hard to believe.” Ellen Ripley

Copyright R.H. Zelen – ©RenZelen 2012 All rights reserved.


Please visit Ren’s action and information packed blog, Lethal Lexicon. While there you must sample some of her series Pitchfork Red. If you read just a little, you will be hooked. Part Philip K. Dick and part Raymond Chandler, Pitchfork Red will take you on the science fiction ride of your life. Follow @RenZelen on Twitter for the latest tweets on pop culture and gothic horror along with excellent micro poetry. Ren Zelen is the author of the post-apocalyptic novel, The Hathor Diaries, which is available for Kindle. Thank you, Ren, for today’s wonderful article. You are always welcome at Different Outcomes!


(first published on http://www.spookyisles.com)

Interview with Eric J. Krause author of Ghost Betweens

I would like to welcome Eric J. Krause to the Different Outcomes blog. Eric is here to discuss his latest book, a young adult paranormal novel, Ghost Betweens. He is also the author of the exciting young adult science fiction novel Way Over the Line. In addition to writing novels, Eric writes mind-blowing speculative fiction stories that contain some wicked irony. He is an active member of the online writing community, sharing writing advice, as well as publishing a weekly writing prompt.

Please tell the readers a little about yourself? 

I’m a speculative fiction author for kids, teens, and adults. I’ve had a number of short stories published by various online ‘zines, and I’ve self-published three books–a book of short stories called The Breath of Life and Other Stories, a science fiction/baseball book for the tween set called Way Over the Line, and my newest, Ghost Betweens, a YA Paranormal Romance/Adventure. I live in Orange County, California, not far from Disneyland, with my wife, Amber, and our dog, Spike. My wife works at Disneyland, so I’m able to enter the park quite often for free, which is a huge perk, especially since I’ve found it’s quite a nice place to write. I try to get there at least once a month to spend an afternoon and evening either planning a story or actually working on a first draft. The creative energy is outstanding!

What writers have influenced you?

Stephen King has always been a favorite, and whenever I read his works, I feel like writing. Orson Scott Card’s Ender series has inspired me to write, as well. There are plenty of other works that have inspired me, but those are the two that jump out. 

How does living near Disneyland inspire your writing?

The joke I make in my writing bios is that I try to grab the spare creativity that bleeds off the place, but really I simply like writing there because it’s a fun, vibrant atmosphere. In between words or ideas, I can sit back and watch people have fun, and when I feel like it, I can wander around the park. It’s a great way to get the creativity flowing. Plus it’s a nice change of pace from my writing desk, so that doesn’t hurt, either.

A Ghost Between, a person with special ghost helping and fighting abilities, is such a great idea. Tell us a little about what a Ghost Between is and how you came up with this concept?

Ghost Betweens have plenty of powers when it comes to the supernatural. They can see and sense spirits much easier than most people, they can turn themselves invisible to ghosts, and they can “read” the spirits so they know about them in life and why they have not moved on. Their strongest powers, though, only work with their partner. Josh and Whisper, the two main characters, find themselves paired up together. They can scare off ghosts (like when Pac-Man eats the big power pellet, as Whisper describes it), stun ghosts, and banish the spirits. They need only to be touching and concentrating. The stronger the Ghost Betweens, the more powerful their shared power, and Josh and Whisper prove to be exceptionally powerful, which is mirrored in their relationship. While the main thrust of the book is in fighting the supernatural, Ghost Betweens also use their powers to help other spirits who missed their portal to the other side get there. This proves to be a much more fulfilling feeling for the Ghost Betweens.

 As for where I got the concept, it just sort of evolved as I plotted the novel. I didn’t consciously borrow the concept from anywhere in particular. I knew my main characters needed to have the ability to fight off the demon (the main villain of the story), and as I got to know Josh and Whisper, I realized they had a strong bond, so that helped in crafting Ghost Betweens.

I think we all have passed a creepy place in our town and wondered if it is haunted. Is the farm in Ghost Betweens inspired by a real place? 

Like the fictional town of Citrus Valley, my own town is more suburbia than anything else. It’s mostly all houses and strip malls, but there is still a small farm in the community. Unlike the haunted one in Ghost Betweens, this one is still inhabited, if not fully functioning, and, to the best of my knowledge, not haunted. There used to be a stand out in front that sold fresh produce, and the owners used to hold small events at the farm. One day I drove past, and the sign out front had an advertisement for an Easter Egg Hunt on the grounds. My writer mind immediately began playing the great game of “What if…” and I wondered what it would be like if that farm was abandoned but those signs kept changing and offering up events and other such things. I’d originally planned the story to be more of an adult horror, but through multiple stages of the project, it evolved into what you can find in the book now.

Do you believe in ghosts? How do you know about ghosts? From books, movies, TV, experiences, other?

For the most part, I believe in ghosts. I’ve never actually experienced anything supernatural (to the best of my knowledge, anyway), so I could potentially be swayed either way, but I think there are too many strange stories out there for ghosts not to exist. When I watch ghost investigation shows (Ghost Adventures on the Travel Channel is my current favorite), I can’t help but be skeptical about their evidence. There is so much the cameras don’t show, plus fancy editing before it makes the TV screen, that you have to take what they present as evidence with a grain of salt. But having said that, I still believe. 

 As for my knowledge of ghosts, it’s mostly from pop-culture and books. I’m not much into monster movies, but if they have ghosts, I’m usually in. I’ve never put in any sort of research on a technical level or gone on ghost hunts. When I write about ghosts, it’s all, like I said, from a mix of stories and pop-culture. My accounts are truly fictional.

I really enjoyed the dialogue in Ghost Betweens. It tells the story well, flows easily, the word choices are excellent. It is sometimes funny, sometimes a little romantic. Is dialogue easy for you to write? Give us some advice on writing good dialogue?

I know some writers hate writing dialogue, but it’s my favorite part of the process. It does come easy for me, and I’m glad you enjoyed it in Ghost Betweens. I hope others do, as well. My best advice for writing dialogue is to let it flow naturally. Write as you would speak (but, you know, without, like, all the, uh, breaks everyone seems to, um, make in real everyday, uh, speech). One thing I often notice about some writers’ dialogue is they make all their characters speak too formally–it doesn’t flow like real life. Yes, it’s technically correct, but it sounds strange, especially if you speak it out-loud. For some characters this works; I think we all know at least one person in our lives who speaks in overly formal tones. For example, I had Whisper often speak like this in Ghost Betweens. Not too much, but more than the other characters. It helped me when I penned her words, and it solidified her as a much more solid character in my mind. Hope that advice helps!

You created some very believable and likeable characters in Ghost Betweens. Might there be another Ghost Betweens book?  What other writing projects can we look forward to from Eric J Krause?

I’m glad you enjoyed the characters! There is a possibility of another Ghost Betweens book. It all depends on the demand for the first one. If I sell enough copies and find there is enough interest to warrant a sequel, I will certainly write one. My wife has her fingers crossed that this will come to pass. She bugged me about it almost as soon as she finished reading an early draft, which I took as a good sign.

As for future writing projects, I’ve recently signed up with a small press publisher, Hunt Press, to publish a modern fantasy novel called Dragon Guard. I wrote it as a YA title, but it can fit into the general genre of fantasy, in my opinion. Though it is quite early in the process, there is a tentative date of February 2013 for release in ebook and paperback. I’m also currently plotting an adult horror novel, and I’ll soon start work on the follow-up to Dragon Guard (which I plan as a trilogy). I also still write short stories, and I will have one coming out in July. You can follow all of this on my website, http://ericjkrause.com, which also has a link to my blog. So I have plenty on my plate, which means a plethora of future stories for everyone to read!

Thank you, Eric, for taking the time to share with us some of your experiences, as well as your wisdom gained, as a writer. Ghost Betweens is such a fun and spooky read, I encourage readers to get a copy today! For my reviews of Eric’s books please see below.

Book Review: Ghost Betweens by Eric J. Krause

Ghost Betweens is an exciting young adult ghost story. Teenagers that enjoy a scary story and dating romance will really like this book. The author has created a very spooky world on an old abandoned farm. The action moves quickly as the protagonist and his girlfriend race to stop the demon and her ghost minions.

Ghost Betweens is the story of two boyfriend-girlfriend couples in high school. One of the couples, with the aid of a teacher who has studied ghosts, discovers that they have special abilities with regard to ghost hunting. The other couple gets into trouble with the demon. The two main characters, together with their teacher helper, must use their courage and intelligence to act quickly and save their friends. The book comes to an exciting conclusion that I think also contains a good message for teenagers. I highly recommend Ghost Betweens. The story has fun and believable characters, entertaining dialogue, and many scary surprises.

Content note: I would rate Ghost Betweens PG-13 (my unofficial rating) as there is some violence and one adult situation.

book review by Jason Sullivan

Book Review: Way Over the Line by Eric J. Krause

Have you had enough of alien abductions that involve unpleasant experiments? Do you like baseball? If so, perhaps Way Over the Line is for you. This book is a ton of fun. Two best friends, Ryder and Jessie, are abducted by some very cool aliens who want them to join their baseball team. Jessie loves baseball. There is just one problem–he is afraid of the ball!

There is never a dull moment in this middle readers book as Jessie and Ryder prepare for the Over the Line tournament and explore their new “alien” surroundings. Ryder and the very cool aliens know that Jessie has the ability to be a great player and that they need him to win. First, however, they must help him get over his fear of the ball. Jessie also gets some encouragement from a cute alien girl named Aurrie. Unfortunately, some nasty reptilian space pirates also know about Jessie’s potential and they are less than supportive. You won’t want to miss a pitch in this fast-paced story as the last game approaches and the suspense builds.

Eric J. Krause brings the excitement of baseball to life. You will feel as if you are in the batter’s box swinging at a fastball or out in the field with a line drive bearing down on you. He also captures with humor and insight the fun, and the insecurities, of being a kid. Way Over the Line will leave a smile on your face. It is nice to know that some aliens just want to play baseball!

book review by Jason Sullivan
*originally posted Sept. 19, 2011*

100th Anniversary of Bram Stoker’s Death: On Bram Stoker’s ‘Dracula’


I am thrilled to welcome author and pop culture expert, Ren Zelen, to the Different Outcomes blog. Her article written for the 100th anniversary of Bram Stoker’s death is a socio-psychological exploration of Bram’s iconic creation, Dracula. When I had the pleasure of reading this article for the first time I was struck by Ren’s ability to unlock for the reader the fascinating dialectic behind the strange mixture of horror and attraction that Dracula commands.


100th Anniversary of Bram Stoker’s Death: On Bram Stoker’s ‘Dracula’

By Ren Zelen

“There was one great tomb more lordly than all the rest; huge it was, and nobly proportioned. On it was but one word, DRACULA.”

Of all our monsters, the Vampire remains our most malleable fictional creation, rediscovered by each generation and reinvented to reflect its own fears and repressed desires. Contemporary concerns and attitudes always serve to colour our perception of these adaptable bloodsuckers and their slayers, and the character of the Count has so inspired the human imagination that he has become one of the most versatile figures of popular culture. Vampire mythology has various historical sources and literary precedents, but its cultural impact began with Bram Stokers novel.

Stoker’s book ‘Dracula’, entered the literary world and was thoroughly absorbed into the Western imagination. Like a vampire itself, the myth continues to feed on the lifeblood of popular culture in order to attain immortality. It has infected a host of other mediums – there have been countless adaptations in the movies and on TV and it has mutated into forms the Count himself would not easily recognize.

But it was the repressive society of Victorian England that gave birth to and nurtured the original monster, and that is where we must look to discover the source of Count Dracula’s persistent potency.

In Stoker’s book Count Dracula is descended from Attila and the Huns – the traditional enemies of civilization, and is often associated with nocturnal predators, such as wolves and bats. Transylvania is portrayed as a dreamlike place and the Count as a nightmarish creature. This places him squarely in the territory of ‘the Other’- the ‘not like us’, and since Stoker never gives him a narrative voice he is also ‘the unknowable’. In this position‘outside the pale’ he is able to shatter some of the most closely held taboos of Victorian sensibility and become an amalgam of our cultures’ subconscious fears.

He has prodigious physical strength and a supernatural power to attract his victims. This is easily understandable as an image of sexual potency and in the book, is frequently contrasted with the passivity of the young heroes, especially Harker. But the Count’s sexuality takes a non-procreative form. For the Victorians, the sole legitimate aim of sexual congress was procreation, so Dracula’s sexual impulse is ‘abnormal’. Not only that, it is promiscuous and bisexual. The Count’s desire for blood, though often focused on women, crosses gender boundaries. When Jonathan Harker cuts himself shaving, Dracula wants to ‘suck’ him. (This homosexual element has been played upon in some of the film adaptations and subsequent incarnations of the vampiric, such as Anne Rice’s Lestat). Dracula’s behaviour crosses the borderline of Victorian society and enters the forbidden zone of taboo.

The novel also toyed with the idea of a predatory female sexuality, as exemplified by the ‘brides’ and by Lucy, whose blood/sex lust is released after being bitten and ‘turned’. This idea was shocking to the Victorians – it was a threat to the patriarchal order. For them a woman was meant to be asexual, passive and pure. If she were a sexual creature, she must also be degraded and dangerous. Lucy must be destroyed to be ‘saved’. The threat of female desire and assertiveness must be removed – the status quo of patriarchal control must be preserved.

The connection between blood-sucking and sex is something that has been seized upon rapaciously by modern culture. The Hammer films are a classic example of this, frequently featuring scenes where phallic stakes are thrust into the bosoms of buxom girls. The most overtly sexual of the Hammer films featured their fictional female vampires and included titillating scenes of nudity and lesbianism, consolidating the association of vampirism with erotic behaviour.

The connection between vampirism and capitalism is less explored in modern fiction, though the link between patriarchy and its economic base is made clear in Stoker’s book, as Mina writes in her journal, “How can women help loving men when they are so earnest, so true and so brave! And too, it made me think of the wonderful power of money! What can it not do when properly applied.” It is touched upon in Anne Rice’s Vampire Chronicles, where the vampire Lestat is shown to prosper as a result of his commercial viability in the music industry, and in more detail in Guillermo del Toro’s 1992 film, Kronos, (about a man who discovers a clockwork beetle that turns him into a vampire).

Anne Rice’s ‘Interview With a Vampire’ (1975) finally allows Lestat the voice Bram Stoker denied Count Dracula. By doing so it suggests the possibility that vampires might be tormented, soul-searching, complicated, rather glamorous characters. This notion opened the floodgates. Currently, thanks to the subcategory of vampire fare such as ‘Buffy’, ‘True Blood’ and The ‘Twilight’series (which may be seen as soapy descendants of Rice’s richer Vampire chronicles) the original Dracula-like vampires – cold blooded, un-dead, blood-drinking predators, are becoming an endangered species. Their monstrousness has been devalued – their mythology diluted. It’s high time that the vampire reverted back to his original nature and again took his rightful place, disturbing our placid dreams with his subversive presence:

“The last I saw of Count Dracula, he was his kissing his hand to me, with a red light of triumph in his eyes, and with a smile that Judas in hell might be proud of.” ― Bram Stoker, Dracula

Copyright R.H. Zelen – ©RenZelen 2012 All rights reserved.


Please visit Ren’s action and information packed blog, Lethal Lexicon. While there you must sample some of her series Pitchfork Red. If you read just a little, you will be hooked. Part Philip K. Dick and part Raymond Chandler, Pitchfork Red will take you on the science fiction ride of your life. Follow @RenZelen on Twitter for the latest tweets on pop culture and gothic horror along with excellent micro poetry. Ren Zelen is the author of  the post-apocalyptic novel, The Hathor Diaries, which is available for Kindle. Thank you, Ren, for today’s wonderful article. You are always welcome at Different Outcomes!


 (Article originally published by http://www.spookyisles.com/2012/04/on-bram-stokers-dracula/)

May Day Interview with Lada Ray author of Gold Train

Today I would like to welcome linguist and writer Lada Ray to the Different Outcomes blog. She is here to discuss her new exciting thriller Gold Train. Perhaps she might also share with us a little about her fascinating life growing up in Russia.

Jason: I would prefer to ask a few somewhat atypical questions, which might give you the possibility of going deeper into them. The areas that fascinate me, although the whole book is so wonderfully exciting, are the following:

The White Army connection with modern Russia, its historical background and current association with other countries, is very interesting. I fear most Americans have a very superficial understanding of the Russian Revolution, and especially the White Army. I always remember the scene from Dr Zhivago when they are crossing a field and are ambushed! In your book you obviously have a more complex and, I think I may say, holistic approach to this conflict. Perhaps not dissimilar to how some Americans have come to view their own Civil War as an opportunity to move beyond differences, although some are still fighting it! But you put forth this sense of pride in Russia, in wanting a healthy Russia which has healed from past conflicts and which is not manipulated by foreign interests. I don’t know if that is all one question, or maybe more, but generally, perhaps you could share with us some more this unique sense we get in the book, perhaps possible only from an author born in Russia!

Lada: These are some wonderful questions, Jason, and I’ll try answering them, remaining as entertaining and educational as possible.

I love your definition of my approach to the conflict as “holistic.” I think, most Russians have come to view it as such, having made peace with it and having been able to understand both sides’ point of view. A huge credit for this goes to the educational value of the Soviet and Russian literature and film. These topics, especially the Civil War, are perennial favorites in Russia.

During the Soviet era, more emphasis was put on the role of the Red Army, but starting with the mid 1980’s, when Gorbachev came to power, more attention was given to the White movement. That said, the books written/movies made during the Soviet era did a great job portraying the conflict thoughtfully and evenhandedly.

I grew up with many amazing movies and books, and Dr. Zhivago was only one of them. An excellent book, to be sure, and the one that had a profound effect on the Western society, but hardly the only, and some even think, not even the best in the long line of books/movies about the Russian Civil War. The books/movies I am talking about all portrayed the conflict in a rather balanced way, even if they sided with the Red Army and Bolsheviks ideologically. The human element, motivations, depth of drama – all that was amazingly done.

I think, due to the politics and the wall that existed, and to the extent still does exist between the American and Russian cultures, Americans have a very distorted understanding of the history and implications of the 1917 Revolution and Civil War. I have to say that on average the Europeans and the rest of the world have a much better comprehension of the Russian history.

I want to mention a few movies and books, which come to mind immediately when we talk about the subject – all great in their own right. These are the classics, and those who have an interest in Russian history will find them not only enlightening, but also immensely entertaining. If you can find any of these with English subs or translation, they are well worth watching or reading. I suggest checking out YouTube, you never know what treasures you may uncover there. As to the books, the English translations of these classics should be readily available.

Soviet Books/Movies:

Movie BegThe Flight, 1970. Based on the play by Mikhail Bulgakov, Flight. A dramatic and memorable epic about destinies and emigration to Istanbul and Paris of several senior officers and other White Russians during the Civil War. The characters are painted with profound humanity. Great cast, too!

Movie Dni TurbinykhDays of The Turbins, 1976. Based on the highly acclaimed novel by Mikhail Bulgakov, The White Guard. One of my favorites growing up, boasting tremendous cast of actors. Also about the destinies of several White Russians with different personalities and views. Resolves the conflict in favor of staying in Russia, rather than emigrating. The movie is worth watching not only for the drama and character development, but also for humor and great songs.

As an aside, Mikhail Bulgakov is widely recognized as one of the great authors and visionaries of the 20th century. I also highly recommend his mega-popular, cult book: Master and Margarita. Set in the 1930’s Moscow, it is a dark fantasy about a writer and his trials and tribulations against the backdrop of the Stalinist Russia, his forbidden romance with Margarita, complicated by the appearance of the Devil himself. But that’s not all; inserted within the novel is the story of life and crucifixion of Jesus Christ. Part of the book takes place in mystical realms of Heaven and Earth. The imagery and philosophy of the book is incredibly striking. It is available in English, moreover, the recently made wonderful mini-series based on Master and Margarita can be purchased on Amazon with English subs. You can probably also sample it on YouTube.

But back to the Russian Civil War: TV Series Adyutant Evo PrevoskhoditelstvaAdjutant of His Excellency, 1969. An excellent miniseries about a Red/Soviet spy, who infiltrated the headquarters of the White Army and became personal adjutant to the commander in chief. Needless to say, he was able to thwart some major operations by the Whites, until he was discovered. To add to the drama, the spy, beautifully portrayed by the famous Russian actor, Yury Solomin, falls in love with the daughter of the chief security officer of the White Army, the man who is constantly on his trail. Plus, the series includes some great train action, where a very valuable train, containing advanced tanks and machinery, sent by the West for the Whites, gets blown up! Couldn’t have written it better myself!

Tikhiy DonAnd Quiet Flows The Don. Both a book and epic movie about the role of Cossacks in the 1918 Civil War, some of whom sided with the Whites and others with the Reds. An absolute classic of the Soviet literature by Mikhail Sholokhov. For years, Soviet literature had been shunned by the Nobel Prize Committee for political and ideological reasons. Pity, there were many works that deserved to be considered and awarded. Mikhail Sholokhov was one of the few Russian authors who, along with Boris Pasternak, author of Dr. Zhivago, received the Nobel Prize for literature.

Recent Russian Movie:

Moi AdmiralMy Admiral, 2008. Starring Konstantin Habensky, known in the West for his acclaimed role in Night Watch and Day Watch, dark fantasies, set in today’s Moscow. Moi Admiral is about the famous leader of the White Movement, Admiral Kolchak, his life, romance and drama. Kolchak was eventually betrayed by the Tsar’s Army Czech Corps who initially sided with the Whites, but eventually handed Kolchak over to the Reds who ended up executing him. I haven’t seen the movie yet, but it received some tremendous press.

I want to let you in on my secret. I wasn’t planning on announcing it just yet, but since we are on this topic, I thought I’d give my readers a sneak peek of what’s to come in the Jade Snow Series. As you may know, this year I will be releasing the next Jade Snow adventure – DRAGON GATE, set in Asia. But after that, in Jade’s third adventure, she will head back to Russia, specifically, to the legendary Lake Baikal in Siberia, for the continuation of the Tsar’s Gold saga. Incidentally, the story of Admiral Kolchak and his betrayal by the Czech Corps is intrinsically connected to the treasure. I’ll say no more so not to spoil the surprise… and I am planning lots of those in the following books!

Jason: Another aspect of the book which fascinates me is your opening, it is so wonderfully written, where the train is pirated. You also feature beautiful modern trains and stations in Russia. And then we hear you have personal experience because your father worked for the train system in Russia. I love trains! I think everyone does. They are so romantic! So anything you might think of with regard to your inside perspective or childhood memories of trains. Is the great gold robbery the most infamous of Russian train stories? Are there other famous train stories in Russia that you might relate? What sort of role did trains play in the history of Russia? And, also, and this might be the most interesting to readers, what specific memories might you share about riding through the Russian countryside and into the cities by train? What was it like, what were the passengers like, any exciting moments?

Lada: The trains had always played a huge role in the Russian history. Unlike in the USA, historically, the Russian roads had been in pretty bad condition and the auto industry hadn’t developed to the extent it has in the USA. Although Russia is a major power in aeronautics, civil aviation had lagged and is only now starting to mature. Moreover, due to the vastness of the country’s landmass with seas surrounding it, the ships had been important, but not universally usable.

That left trains and related vehicles as the primary source of transportation. Russia inherited the Soviet public transportation system, which was very well developed and maintained. Within smaller cities, you had a comprehensive network of trams and trolleys (trolleybus), aided by some bus traffic (usually for longer express journeys). In larger cities, primarily Moscow and St. Petersburg, the most popular mode of transportation was, still is (and probably will always be) the truly one-of-a-kind Russian Metro. Moscow Metro, in addition to being a beautiful underground architectural miracle, is also the second busiest metro in the world, after Tokyo’s Twin Cities metro, carrying 8 million passengers a day. St. Petersburg Metro, considered by some to be even more beautiful, and the world’s deepest, is also the 5th busiest on the planet. The Russian Metro is featured in Gold Train, including one of the most dramatic episodes of the book.

For connections between cities and suburbs, people normally use local diesel and electric trains, called “Electrichka.” And for long-distance travel, regular trains, expresses, and lately, high-speed trains. Sapsan, the high-speed train, connecting Moscow and St. Petersburg, is featured in Gold Train as well.

Three generations of the Russian Trains:

 

Old Soviet Locomotive

Traditional Nokolayevsky Express, Moscow – Saint Petersburg,
the one Jade rode in Gold Train (named after the last Russian Tsar Nicolas)

High-speed train Sapsan featured in Gold Train

Of course, the challenge now is to transition this very comprehensive, well-oiled, but aging system into the 21st century, preserving its heritage, yet innovating it to suit tomorrow’s needs.

Just like you, Jason, I love trains and could talk about them for ages. For now I’ll be getting off my soapbox.

To answer your question about the robbery of the Gold Reserve of the Russian Empire in 1918. Let’s remember that GOLD TRAIN, although based on real historic events, is a book of fiction and the events as described in the prologue are a product of my imagination or are used fictitiously, according to the disclaimer on the book’s copyright page. There are many theories as to how the Gold Reserve really disappeared and there is no consensus to this day as to what happened to the treasure. We can definitely say that more than one train was involved.

I hinted in GOLD TRAIN that there is more treasure to be found. This hint was made for a reason. As mentioned earlier, I intend to explore this story further, when Jade together with Alexei, travels to Lake Baikal in Siberia during her third adventure.

Were there any other famous events related to trains in the Russian history? During the Civil War, trains were attacked and robbed regularly. Let’s remember that in addition to the main opposing forces in that conflict, the Whites and the Reds, there was a rainbow of different factions – the Greens (this was the color used by the bandits and robbers, not the Green Party), The Blacks (anarchists), and even The Yellow-Blues (I’m not kidding – these were the Ukrainian nationalists).

The bandits and so many others just wanted to capitalize on the general disorder, confusion and misfortune, and robberies of peaceful passenger trains were frequent, reminiscent of the Wild West page in the US history.

After the war ended and order in the country was restored, very few robberies took place due to tough law enforcement. Of course during World War II, lots of Russian treasures were looted by the Nazis from the museums and taken to Germany and some other countries. The most famous of them is the looting of the legendary Amber Room, considered by some to be the Eighth Wonder of the World. It was stolen from Catherine Palace near St. Petersburg and its whereabouts are unknown to this day. For more about this, read my post on Lada Ray Blog: Tsars, Oligarchs and Treasure: St. Petersburg, Russia.

When I grew up in Russia, the travel on trains, or any other mode of transportation was 100% safe. Robberies were unheard of. Even petty crime was rare. I remember once, the crime of the year was that someone was snatching fur hats from people’s heads. The culprits were eventually apprehended and the “wave of hat snatching” had stopped.

I was born in Moscow, but grew up in Odessa, on the Black Sea, where both of my parents worked for the Southern Railways. My father did financial/legal audits and traveled a lot; my mother’s job description was to sit at the headquarters and regulate railroad’s traffic for any given sector. I remember as a child visiting her huge office with tall ceilings and soundproof walls (so that she wouldn’t get distracted when she was on duty, as a single mistake on her part could cause a collision). The office was large enough to do cartwheels in. On the wall she had an enormous map of the entire Southern Railroad, dotted with glittering lights, signifying passing trains, signals and intersecting tracks. All this looked awfully important. ;)

On long-distance trains, there are 3 main classes: 1st, 2nd and 3rd. I normally rode 2nd class, as it was free for me. I took 1st class only when I was with my father, who due to his job had free 1st class tickets.

Second class sleeper coupe, or compartment, has 4 bunk beds on two levels, with upper bunks pulled up during the day, luggage compartments and a foldable table in the center. The trains usually have nice rugs in corridors and compartments and are very clean and cozy.

The beds have mattresses, pillows and fresh linens and are quite comfortable to sleep in. First class has 2 bunk beds, which turn into plush sofas during the day. Each 1st and 2nd class compartment has a door, which can be locked for privacy. 3rd class has no doors and there are 6 bunks per unit – two of them next to the corridor. 3rd class doesn’t have any rugs, plus there is no privacy at all. The whole carriage would usually buzz all day long as people chat, sing songs and play guitar. It’s certainly much more sociable – and much cheaper. Many younger people would travel 3rd class to save money.

Russians love feeling cozy and comfortable on long-distance trains. They usually bring a pair of slippers and even robes and pajamas to change into. Russian trains provide tea in traditional thin glasses in silver holders or in porcelain cups as part of their service. I have the fondest memories of these tea glasses in silver holders. The scene in Gold Train, when Jade rides the overnight express from Moscow to St. Petersburg echoes my childhood memories.

As part of my parents’ job perks, they always had free train tickets, which I’ve always put to good use. I traveled ever since I can remember, often alone. I was always an adventurer at heart and staying put in one place wasn’t for me. It was so safe to ride a train to another city even as a ten or twelve year old, that I often did just that.

My uncle and aunt lived in Bendery and my much older cousin Sasha (Alexander) in Kishinev (Chisinau), Moldova. Currently, these two cities are located in different countries, as Moldova split in two parts after the dissolution of the Soviet Union. I loved visiting my relatives and did that ever since I was eleven. My mother would usually take me to the station and put me on the train. Two hours later in Bendery, I would jump off the train, walk two blocks to my uncle and aunt’s house and surprise them. Then, my aunt Zeena would usually dial my mother and admonish her for letting me travel without any supervision. My kindly Uncle Vasya and Aunt Zeena never managed to get used to the level of my independence.

Once, my mother put me on the train to visit my older cousin Vera, who lived in Nikolayev, a city about four hours east of Odessa. Nikolayev was one of the Black Sea’s Soviet fleet bases, where Vera’s husband was a naval officer. It was the first time I was traveling to that particular city, as my relatives had only recently moved there. I was about twelve at the time. Vera and her husband were supposed to meet me at the train station.

It was late afternoon and my mother was late for work. Feeling distracted, she put me on the wrong train. I knew that I would be in Nikolayev by eight thirty p.m. and Vera’s husband would be waiting for me on the platform. I realized that something was wrong when the train made its final stop at some tiny, godforsaken station in the middle of nowhere and the last two passengers quickly dismounted and disappeared into the darkness stretching beyond the single light illuminating the tiny platform. It was past nine p.m.

The small station building was dark. Obviously, the staff left for the day. I realized immediately that I was, for lack of a better word, screwed. Now, let’s remember, it was well before cell phones.

Thank goodness for my sharp reflexes. As the train was preparing to leave and the conductor, an indifferent-looking woman, was about to snap the train door shut, I dashed to her and explained the situation. She said that the train was going to the depot, some ten kilometers away, and there was nothing she could do. Turned out, my mother (the big train specialist that she was) had not only put me on the wrong train, but also on the train going in the wrong direction. As a result, I was nowhere near Nikolayev. Before long, the whole crew was gathered around, trying to figure out what to do with me. I decided not to tell them who I really was so they wouldn’t start fussing, or god forbid, put me on the train back home. I wanted to continue with my adventure.

Someone remembered that another train would pass this station shortly. It wasn’t an express and it would make all local stops, but it would get me to Nikolayev. I waited on the dark, deserted platform, and lo and behold, thirty minutes later a train did stop. It was indeed headed towards Nikolayev, but there was a problem. I didn’t have enough for the ticket. My mother gave me a few rubles for the road, but since I was to be met by my loving cousin’s family, who was supposed to take care of all my expenses, she didn’t bother giving me any more.

The conductor looked at me and said that I should put my money away. She gave me a seat in the third class compartment and brought some tea (again for free) in that same thin, gold-rimmed glass set in the traditional Russian silver holder, which I always remember with warmth. The scene that I experienced many times in my life – the conductor (stewardess) bringing tea in a glass with silver holder – is described in Gold Train.

I drank tea and munched on cookies the other passengers in the sociable 3rd class shared with me. The train arrived to Nikolayev at dawn. Unfortunately, it wasn’t the main train station, but the auxiliary one, located very far from the city itself. I went around, asking people how to get to the center of the city. They said that trolley traffic started at six. I waited till six and boarded the first trolley. It took me almost an hour to get to the city center.

There was another problem, which would have stumped anyone – but not me. When my mother so infamously put me on the wrong train, no one bothered to provide me with my cousin’s address. Because, well, because it was assumed I didn’t need one, since my relatives would be meeting me at the station. Thank goodness for my memory. I happened to catch a quick glimpse of that address when my mother was handling it earlier and I miraculously managed to remember it.

While on the trolley, I started asking other passengers where the 5th Greenhouse Drive might be. I am not kidding, this was the name of the street! Of course, as you can imagine, no one had the faintest idea where such street was to be found. But I persevered. Finally, one man said that he thought that I should get off on the next stop and walk a few blocks. I took a chance and got off. As I walked, I kept asking passersby and little by little I was directed to the right street. I walked along the narrow, hidden alley and located my cousin’s house. I knocked on the door, which was opened by Igor, my disheveled looking cousin in law, followed by similarly disheveled Vera. Both didn’t sleep all night. It turned out, the entire railroad, as well as local police, were searching for me, task made ever more difficult by the fact that my mother forgot which train she put me on. When I knocked, my cousin thought it was the police with news. The room was full of smoke, as Igor, who had recently quit, started smoking again to settle his nerves.

Needless to say, everyone was immensely relieved that I was okay. I think I became a minor legend in my circles, as everyone asked me to recount my adventures over and over again. And of course, going forward, I made sure I had all the emergency information at my disposal whenever I traveled.

This is just one of my little railroad adventures. There are many more, but that is another story altogether.

Jason: Jade Snow is a magnificent character, so smart, sexy and fearless! She is such a real character, I think the reader gets a very strong sense for Jade and immediately likes her, will follow her anywhere. I think part of this, as well, is a sense of honesty. We feel we can trust Jade to tell it like it is! So if you would talk a little about what was involved with creating this character, a wonderful character that can really carry a long series, I think readers and writers alike will be fascinated by this.

Lada: I have to confess: I am very fond of Jade! I love her not only as one of my characters – my creation – but also as a person. You hit the nail on the head. She is smart, sexy and fearless. Yes, she is all that. But what’s more, she is absolutely and brutally honest. Not just with others, but with herself, which is a much more difficult thing to do. There are many ways we as humans indulge in self-deception. Jade wouldn’t have any of that.

There is an expression in Russian, which is normally reserved for males: “With him, I’d go into battle.” In this case I can honestly say, with Jade I’d easily go into battle. In other words, Jade can be absolutely trusted. With everything – from the world’s largest treasure to someone’s life. And that, together with her zest for life and passion, is an enormous part of her sex appeal. Even her little deceptions come from a higher place.

Several years back, when I was flying to Asia via Dubai, I met some international journalists returning from Afghanistan, who told me stories of their adventures. As I was boarding my plane, the image of Jade Snow, complete with her flaming hair and unusual blue-green eyes appeared before me. It occurred to me that this young, sassy, beautiful journalist would make an amazing heroine for the international adventure series. I soon started writing my first novel, STEPFORD USA, prequel to the Jade Snow International Adventure Series. In it, Jade, 28, gets stuck in an idyllic town in the Berkshires, MA, where she is supposed to take it easy before the birth of her child. But this little sheltered paradise is hiding a terrible secret, which Jade must uncover, risking her own and her unborn baby’s lives. Next I wrote a short novella, GREEN DESERT, describing Jade’s experience in Iraq, before the start of the series.

When I stumbled upon the story of the lost Russian Imperial Gold, I knew – this was to be Jade’s next adventure. Now that the series has taken off, the characters and stories write themselves.

I didn’t plan it to be first person narrative. I am a third person gal, generally. But it’s as if Jade insisted on telling the story herself – and there was nothing I could do about it! There is some of me in Jade (what writer can resist that!), and that’s why it’s so easy to write her.

Correction: I don’t really write her. She just tells me her story and I transcribe it on paper.

Jade Snow adventures continue! There are many more mysteries to solve, conspiracies to uncover and wrongs to right. There is also much happiness to find.

DRAGON GATE, the next adventure set in Asia is coming in 2012. More information is available at my official author website: http://www.LadaRay.com

Dear reader, I hope you’ll join me for the future Jade Snow Adventures, where Jade and I promise you a non-stop thrill ride with heart!

Jason: I think one thing that is a little confusing to Americans is the situation with the royal families in Russia. What was their lifestyle like, who were the major families, what is their current status, are they living abroad, etc. What were their houses like? I get the sense some of them were richly adorned palaces! Have you been in some of these, if so might you share your experience?

Lada: This is a very complex question and I’ll just scratch the surface with my brief answer. The lifestyle of the Russian royalty was very opulent and, as Lenin would put it, “they were very far from the people.” This is why the 1917 Revolution happened: the people, simply put, had had enough. World War I and its devastation had become the ultimate trigger.

Actually, some of the legendary Russian noble family names are mentioned in Gold Train. Although used fictitiously, as specified in the disclaimer, most are real historic names.

The Romanovs were of course the Imperial family. Prince Obolensky, Duchess Golitsina (sometimes the Dukes Golitsin would be referred to as Princes as well), Baron Vrangel, Count Vorontsov, Count Goncharov, Duke Menshikov (or Prince Menshikov) are all real historical names. Only Jade’s name – Countess Rosanova – is fictitious, as I wanted her to stand out and have her own identity.

Opulent ballroom at Catherine Palace, Pushkin, Saint Petersburg
(Ballroom a little like this one is featured in Gold Train)

Menshikov Palace on Neva Embankment, Saint Petersburg
(In Gold Train, the Menshikov Mansion plays a prominent role and is owned by the oligarch, Yury Gurevich. Of course, the real Menshikov Palace is owned by the State and is a museum)

Please read more about the world of the Russian royalty in my upcoming article: Fact and Fiction in Gold Train, coming to Lada Ray Blog on May 6, 2012.

After the revolution, many of the royalty became part of the White Movement, some emigrated right away and others stayed, hoping the White army crushes the Bolsheviks and restores the monarchy. But this was not meant to be, and most of those who remained to fight the Bolsheviks ended up emigrating between 1918 and 1920.

This process was far from orderly. It was usually more like fleeing, boarding the last ship out or cramming into the last train, as the Bolsheviks gained and the Whites lost ground, and leaving everything behind in the process. Many ended up in Istanbul, Paris and even China penniless, forced to work at jobs far from glamorous – something they’ve never done in their lives – just to survive. For more on this, please watch the movies/read books I recommended earlier.

Meanwhile, those who had enough foresight, escaped with the ancestral jewels (unless they had been robbed) or had foreign bank accounts and family connections to sustain them during their emigration.

The minority stayed in the Soviet Union and adjusted to their best ability. Some even thrived.

Presently, many former nobles live in the USA, France, Holland, UK and other Western European countries. Many have returned to Russia, which now welcomes them with open arms. Some of the events and aristocratic characters in GOLD TRAIN echo my own experiences. And although used fictitiously in the book, The Royal Society does exist in Russia.

It should be mentioned that most descendants of the noble houses of Russia are currently of very mixed blood, as described in Gold Train.

I’ve been to lots of palaces owned by the former Russian royalty. Extremely lavish and expansive, most are presently owned by the state and are museums, as well as various cultural establishments. The majority have been lovingly maintained during the Soviet days, but were somewhat neglected during the collapse of the Soviet Union. Recently, the new Russia again started heavily investing into maintaining its cultural heritage.

Jason: And finally, since my blog tour day will be May 1st, perhaps you could explain May Day a little from a Russian perspective. Is it a big deal in Russia? How is it celebrated, has it changed since the end of the Soviet Union? Is there a spring connection?

Lada: It is my pleasure to talk a little about May 1, or May Day – “Pervomay,” as it is traditionally called in Russian.

The Holiday, considered International Labor Day, is celebrated widely in Europe, China Latin America and of course, in Russia. During the Soviet days, every city and town would host massive parades and demonstrations. Each company or government office would rally its workers and their families. Nurseries and kindergartens would have Pervomay parties with kids dressing up and singing, dancing, performing. Oh yeah, kids also got showered with gifts, usually lots of candy and chocolates, both from their parents’ place of work and through their day care.

May Day party in my kindergarten. Me and my then boyfriend ;)

May Day shot of my kindergarten class after a performance. I am sitting in the first row, second from left. Poster on the right wall says: “World Peace.”

If you imagine it was all done under the barrel of a gun, think again. It was actually quite festive, and again, similar celebrations are common throughout Europe today, as this day is supposed to demonstrate the international solidarity of the workers. I was still very little when these mass parades, or demonstrations as they were called in the USSR, still took place.

I remember lots of red banners, colorful balloons and a sea of spring flowers. I also remember the incredible spring smell. I spent my childhood in Odessa, a southern city on the Black Sea, with gentle sun and breezes blowing from the bay, with lilac, jasmine and acacia trees in bloom. Russians love their flowers, and between bunches of tulips in people’s hands and blooming flowerbeds, trees and bushes, the whole city smelled like an enormous celebratory bouquet.

Every office or company carried their own insignia and banners to identify themselves and display their achievements. As with a lot of other kids, I’d usually have the best seat in the house, riding on my father’s shoulders. Uplifting music played everywhere, from live bands, trying to outdo each other, and from the loudspeakers installed on every corner. People would dance and sing on streets. The whole city turned into a massive, joyfully buzzing beehive. It was loads of fun.

Then, the country started slowly turning away from its socialist traditions and Pervomay demonstrations became smaller and smaller. When Gorbachev came to power, a lot of the old Soviet traditions were modified or eliminated.

The new generation, as we grew up, developed very different interests. As a linguist and translator, mine lay abroad, as I spent most of my time traveling while in college. In the late 1980s, I didn’t pay much attention to what was going on under my very nose, even though my friends and I would still often celebrate Pervomay as it was intended – in nature or somewhere on the beach. We would burn fires, bake potatoes, make shashlik (Russian shish kebob), and sing to the accompaniment of a guitar. I have to say, to this day I miss these outings. In 1991, I left the country permanently and finished my education abroad. Shortly thereafter, the Soviet Union had peacefully and quietly ceased to exist.

May, still a little cool. Us on the beach, Odessa.

I have to say, that tomato and corn on the cob were delicious (homemade hot corn, straight from the stove and a perennial favorite treat for beachgoers in Odessa, was sold by babushkas at the entrance to the beach… yum!)

Contemplating the meaning of life. More early beach in Odessa.


One fine day in Caucasus. Me and one very cute monkey ;)

Today as I understand, Pervomay is still celebrated in the Soviet fashion by Communist party members, which is the second most popular party in Russia after Putin’s ruling United Russia party.

The roots of the holiday are actually pagan. The indigenous pagan populations of Europe, including the continent’s largest Celtic and Rus cultures, celebrated May Day in nature, with lots of spring flowers, bonfires, music, dance and good food, to greet the beginning of the warm season. You can still see traces of this ancient holiday in, say, Ukrainian 19th century literature and Celtic legends. Today’s Wiccans celebrate this holiday, too.

But with the advent of the modern era and Christianity, these old traditions were forgotten. They were revived in the 19th century Europe, when it was decided to celebrate this day as International Workers Day. It was the time when the factory workers in Europe and USA were fighting for their rights.

And here is the shocker: The actual trigger to this newly revived holiday was the event in Chicago, USA, when during a factory strike, a number of American workers were killed as a result of a brutal crackdown, which happened – you’ve guessed it – on May 1. The workers in other countries decided to show solidarity with their “American brothers” by marking this day as International Workers’ Day. Isn’t it ironic that Labor Day in the USA, as opposed to the rest of the world, is now celebrated in September.

May Day is a national holiday not only in Russia today, but also in most of the world. In Russia everyone actually has April 30 and May 1 as official days off. May 8-9, Victory Day – another 2 days off. Some companies/offices have practically 2 weeks off, which they call May Holidays. Not bad! That’s in addition to country wide 10 days off for New Year/Russian Christmas: 12/31-1/10 and required by law 1 month vacation for all! Most Europeans have 24-36 day vacations AND many countries have additional 2 weeks period in August, when the whole country practically shuts down for a summer break. Compare that to American 2 weeks. Hmmm… Food for thought, especially on May Day.

Thank you, Jason, for this very special opportunity to connect with your readers. I thoroughly enjoyed answering your in-depth, off-the-beaten-path questions. And I hope the readers enjoyed this interview, too!

Thank you, Lada, for such a fascinating interview! I’m sure my readers are going to want to become Jade Snow fans and follow her adventures. You have been very generous sharing with us memories from your life. Thank you for this. You illustrate beautifully how an author’s experiences weave into his or her writing to create compelling and world-broadening fiction. I would like to remind readers to visit Lada’s website for more information on all of Lada Ray’s writing. And, before you leave this page, please leave a short comment so that you, too, may be eligible for the drawing! Thank you for stopping by Different Outcomes!

Book summary:

GOLD TRAIN

A Thriller

Jade Snow Russia Adventure

This story is based on true historic events

1918, Russian Civil War. The entire Gold Reserve of the Russian Empire vanishes without a trace. But what if it’s about to resurface? And what if it’s about to be used to shift the global balance of power?

Today: the world’s largest treasure; dangerous adventure; forbidden passion, defying time and space; conspiracy that threatens to plunge the country into darkness.

International journalist, wife and mom, Jade Snow, travels to Russia to reconnect with the country of her ancestors and investigate tantalizing mystery of the Gold Train. What she doesn’t know is that she is about to land in the midst of a deadly conspiracy threatening to change the fate of one of the world’s most powerful nations, and that she is destined to meet a mysterious stranger who will change her life forever.

As her only Russian friend gets murdered, Jade finds herself embroiled in a net of intrigue, glamour and alien ideals on these strange and unfamiliar shores. On top of that, she becomes more popular than she’d ever bargained for. So popular, in fact, that it could be hazardous to her health. And she deals with this dangerous and unwanted popularity in a way that is guaranteed to surprise even the most seasoned reader.

Refusing to be a pawn in a struggle of forces beyond her control, Jade must choose between her worst friends and best enemies… and the future of the world just might depend on her choice!

GOLD TRAIN INFO and LINKS

Genre: geopolitical/spy thriller, historic mystery, action, adventure, humor, suspense with an element of otherworldly romance.

Pages: 230. Print size: 9×6 in.

Release: eBook – 12/18/11. Paperback – 4/25/12

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I am inviting you to check out the entertaining posts on Lada Ray Blog with lots of beautiful and rare photos. It’s Russia, Moscow, St. Petersburg, Russian trains and gorgeous, one-of-a-kind Russian Metro, like you’ve never seen them before! It’s also about Jade Snow and Gold Train:

GOLD TRAIN Magical Setting: Moscow, Russia

Amazing Russian Metro

The World of Russian Trains and My Childhood Memories

GOLD TRAIN: Meet Jade Snow, heroine of the Jade Snow International Adventure Series

GOLD TRAIN: Who is this mysterious Alexei?

Tsars, Oligarchs and Imperial Treasure: St. Petersburg, Russia

Book Review: Gold Train by Lada Ray

If you enjoyed the charming young detective, Jade Snow, in Stepford, USA, you will absolutely love her next adventure in Gold Train. Jade travels to Russia to do a piece for Time magazine and the second she steps off the plane the excitement, and magic, begins. This thriller has it all! It has the two romantic locations of Moscow and St. Petersburg for its backdrop. It has real princes and princesses, who may or may not be undercover agents and spies. It has the whisperings of revolution, deepening international intrigue, plus beautiful trains and huge piles of gold!

Jade, however, is the real treat. She does not have super powers, nor even any formal training in the spy business, but she is daring, and clever, and her heart is always in the right place. She must rely on her intution to make choices her life, and world peace, depend on. Read Gold Train and be transfixed as Jade stays one step ahead of her adversaries through quick thinking and bold actions. This book is so believable it reads like a true story. Lada Ray takes you inside the grand houses of Russia to witness an unfolding mystery you will not soon forget.

Book review by Jason Sullivan

 

Book Review: Stepford USA by Lada Ray

Some people think small town life is uneventful. Jade Snow, the protagonist of Lada Ray’s mystery-thriller, Stepford USA, thought so as well. But Jade was soon to learn that sleepy little towns can hold the biggest, scariest secrets! Jade arrives in Stepford in order to rest up before having a baby. However, she quickly starts to pick up hints that everything is not all charm and tranquility. Many years ago a horrible crime was committed from which the dust has never quite settled. With her husband halfway around the world, and while she awaits the birth of her baby, Jade tries to uncover the truth. But who can she trust? In a small town that harbors a dangerous secret one misstep can be fatal!

This exciting page-turner written by Lada Ray will have you guessing who did it from the very beginning. Lada skillfully weaves many surprises into this psychological thriller. Her exquisite scene setting together with compelling dialogue makes Stepford USA a fascinating, if at times nail-biting, read. If you are a cat lover, as I must admit I am, you will very much enjoy the exploits of a certain heroic feline who plays no small part in this book. I highly recommend Stepford USA. Jade Snow is intelligent, warm and witty. Join her as she puts the pieces together and helps release a town from its dark, hidden past.

book review by Jason Sullivan