Flying Too Close to Reality

By John Gilstrap

A trait common to Gilstrap men is that as we age, we get cranky. The madness of 2020 added fuel to my ever-smoldering fires, manifesting itself as a pervasive need to scream my frustrations into the night. NOTE: The night doesn’t care. I’m pretty sure it didn’t even hear me.

To be honest, the certain malady-that-shall-not-be-named played nicer with me and mine than it did with many, but it upended so much and introduced such angst that there were times when I didn’t know what to do with the stress. Alcohol and Netflix helped, but there are limits, you know?

I react to the news of the day, and those reactions sometimes make writing especially hard. In times of major stress and distraction, I have difficulty summoning the concentration necessary to write fiction. In the months following 9/11, I wondered if I’d ever be able to write a convincing scene again.

When the state and federal governments shuttered all of industry back in late February and early March of last year, people who trust me with information that I probably shouldn’t know shared with me the terrifying reality of what many intelligence professionals thought was going to happen. The United States came this close to a total collapse of our food distribution system.

We all saw how petty and feral our neighbors got over toilet paper and hand sanitizer. Imagine the consequences if no food made it to supermarket shelves and no drugs made it to the pharmacy–and that there was no immediate means to repair the system.

Yeah, that almost happened.

And it almost happened in the exact same sleeve of time when I was writing a book about the collapse of American civilization in the wake of an apocalyptic event. It felt a lot like writing about a house fire as flames were rolling over my head. Unnerving, to say the least.

I managed to finish that book, more or less on time. It’s called Crimson Phoenix, the first entry in a new thriller series, and I think it’s one of the best things I’ve ever written. It hits the shelves on February 23. A click on the pictures or on this link will take you to a full description of the novel, but very briefly:

A rapid-fire series of communication fumbles leads to World War III, which lasts all of eight hours. By the time it’s over, the Unites States is in ruins. Millions die, yet millions survive. With all the infrastructure gone, elected leaders are unable to communicate with people outside of the bunkers that protected official Washington. It falls to individual citizens to figure out a way to continue living.

It doesn’t take long for the weak to turn feral. In one corner of West Virginia, though, a single mom named Victoria Emerson turns out to be the leader that everyone’s been looking for. Here’s the thing, though: She doesn’t want to lead. In fact, she quit Congress that very day because the rules of the Annex—the bunker to which the House and Senate are evacuated to—would not allow her children to accompany her. All she wants is to protect her family from harm. But when a community of desperate refugees instinctively look to her for leadership, she cannot turn away.

In writing Crimson Phoenix, I came to realize something that I guess I always knew, but never gave a lot of thought to. I call it the Concentric Circle Theory. As a husband and a father, my job is to protect my family from harm, which puts me in direct conflict with other husbands and fathers (and mothers and wives) who feel the same duty. One of the things that make nightmare scenarios so nightmarish is that human beings can turn every bit as feral as any other animal. The strong will prey on the weak every bit as viciously and reliably as wolves will prey on smaller animals.

Sounds dark, doesn’t it? But that’s not the way it turned out.

By the time I finished writing Crimson Phoenix, I realized that rather than writing about disaster, what I really ended up writing about was hope. Even in the worst of times, there’s good to be found in people, and great leaders will help others find that good in themselves. Great leaders also understand that many of the trappings of “civilized society” are contrived in comfort, and become irrelevant once the balloon goes up. When people are pushed hard enough, violence is inevitable. It’s understandable and even forgivable. It falls to Victoria to recognize the times for what they are and to help people understand that for every evil and for every act of violence, there are at least equal elements of kindness. Sometimes, though, the kindest approach is to wreak violence on offenders.

This introspection on human nature led me to a much calmer mental state than I occupied before I wrote the story, though perhaps at the cost of an even deeper cynicism.

  1. People are inherently good. A sense of justice and fair play is one of the elements that separates us from other roamers of the earth. Within our individual contexts, love, personal responsibility and acceptance by our peers is a driving force in our lives. We don’t want to let people down.
  2. If pushed hard enough, even the most mild-mannered and peace loving among us is capable of extreme anti-social behavior. Whether the behavior manifests itself in multiple baskets filled with toilet paper and hand sanitizer or in shooting someone perceived as a threat in the front yard, I think the vast majority of perpetrators feel genuine remorse when the hot blood cools. While I feel no need to forgive their actions, I think I’m obligated to understand their motivations.
  3. Each of us is wired to handle crises differently. My instinct is to evaluate, analyze and act on data that I have seen with my own eyes, or has been relayed to me by a source that has earned my trust. Others act on what they hear from politicians and television news reporters. My way is not right, theirs is not wrong.
  4. When all is said and done, each of us is on our own to make the decisions that are right for us. This is where I found my peace. If others take foolish or destructive actions on behalf of themselves and their families, that is on them, not on me. I will share my thoughts when asked, and I accept the fact that so few people ever ask.

Overall, this is new territory for me. It’s rare that I learn valuable life lessons through the act of writing. I hope it’s not like this again anytime soon.

What say you, TKZ family? Have your writing adventures ever led you to significant self-discovery?

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About John Gilstrap

John Gilstrap is the New York Times bestselling author of Lethal Game, Blue Fire, Stealth Attack, Crimson Phoenix, Hellfire, Total Mayhem, Scorpion Strike, Final Target, Friendly Fire, Nick of Time, Against All Enemies, End Game, Soft Targets, High Treason, Damage Control, Threat Warning, Hostage Zero, No Mercy, Nathan’s Run, At All Costs, Even Steven, Scott Free and Six Minutes to Freedom. Four of his books have been purchased or optioned for the Big Screen. In addition, John has written four screenplays for Hollywood, adapting the works of Nelson DeMille, Norman McLean and Thomas Harris. A frequent speaker at literary events, John also teaches seminars on suspense writing techniques at a wide variety of venues, from local libraries to The Smithsonian Institution. Outside of his writing life, John is a renowned safety expert with extensive knowledge of explosives, weapons systems, hazardous materials, and fire behavior. John lives in the Eastern Panhandle of West Virginia.

7 thoughts on “Flying Too Close to Reality

  1. No significant self-discovery other than when things around me are going to the blazes, I can’t inflict that on my characters. My current release has the least amount of “bad stuff directed at my character” than the others in the series. There’s still the expected “bad stuff” but I couldn’t write another book where I put my protagonist in a life-threatening situation.
    I might be able to go back to my covert ops books now that things seem to be a little calmer out there.

  2. Fantastic post, John.

    “rather than writing about disaster, what I really ended up writing about was hope.”
    This is what we need, and I will wager that “Crimson Phoenix” will strike a chord with many, and your new series will be a real hit. I look forward to reading your book.

    Writing adventures and self discovery? My frustration with the intrusion of cell phone immediacy and the disruption of in-person relationships has led me to do a parody in my current middle grade/YA fantasy series, where victims are literally being sucked into their cell phones and transported to a “heart world” where their brains are scrambled and their hearts are realigned.

    Good luck with your new series!

  3. A quote from Mr. Rodgers has helped me immensely. He credits his mother with these wise words. Whenever the world lookes too bleak and scary, “look for the helpers. There are always helpers.”

    As my MC floudered her way through my series, I found myself standing with her in the sunshine on the otherside. Until our last breaths, there is always hope.

  4. Well, since you asked, John…

    The tag line of my latest thriller, Flight to Forever, is: “What’s legal isn’t always right. What’s illegal isn’t always wrong.”

    The cast are (almost) all good people driven to desperate acts b/c of the pandemic. Not a single character contracts Covid but every one is affected by the disease in profound ways, doing things they never would have done under normal circumstances b/c they’re trying to protect loved ones.

    This wasn’t a new life lesson to me but was an opportunity to explore the theme in a thriller.

    While our rural community in Montana has been relatively untouched compared to devastated urban centers, I had to quarantine three times b/c of exposure. Never got sick, had lots of time to write, and this story poured out.

    I’m a pantser but usually have a vague notion of plot. This time, I had NO idea how it was going to end until about the last 20%. Characters I thought would live died; characters I thought would die lived.

    Very weird b/c it felt like I had no control over what they were doing. Much like the circumstances of the world.

    Look forward to reading your latest, John.

  5. Romance novels flourish during bad times, personal and public, because people need hope, and they believe that hope and love exist, even if it’s hard to find them at this moment. Outside of romance, if your main character has no hope, he does nothing except stew in his own juices, and the book gets tossed to the wall by a bored and depressed reader. Storytellers are merchants of hope.

  6. Congratulations on your new book, John. And thank you for this thought-provoking article.

    Being (ahem) on the downhill side of middle age, I’ve had lots of opportunities to learn life lessons, and most of my writing seems to reflect that education. Episodes in my novels that are cleverly disguised as fiction are actually mirrors of my own experiences or things I’ve observed in others. However, writing about them has made me more keenly aware of the innate goodness many people possess. And, unfortunately, the ability some of us have to fool ourselves through hubris, greed, hunger for power, or any other means into thinking it’s all about us. In the end, I seem to come back to the power of good deeds to overcome darkness.

    Also, I have learned a lot in the past few years by dedicating myself to the craft of writing. I’ve learned diligence is more important than talent. That reading widely is essential to writing. Perhaps most importantly, I’ve learned that the community of authors is a remarkable assembly of talent and good will, and relationships built here are as durable as hope itself.

  7. I feel like each novel I write reveals or confirms something in me. My series hero, Mike Romeo, is fueled in part by the dictum of Socrates: “The unexamined life is not worth living.”

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