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John
MacLachlan Gray
Profile
by Joe Wiebe
posted December 20, 2005
(as appeared in the Victoria Times-Colonist, August 17, 2003)
I
meet up with John MacLachlan Gray in his comfortable home in one of Vancouver’s
more affluent neighbourhoods. The house, he says, was “paid for
by Billy Bishop and renovated by Rock & Roll,”
his two most successful musicals. We sit in his tiny, dark office, which
is barely big enough for both of us. He perches on a chair with his bare
feet tucked under him and his coffee cup within easy reach. The alcove’s
walls are lined with books; during our conversation, he periodically reaches
around me to find a particular book to show me. This writing room, clearly,
is his sanctum.
His desk is empty. He has just sent off the first draft of the
sequel to The Fiend in Human, which came out in the spring
and has garnered critical acclaim both here and in the UK. Fiend
is a thriller set in the back alleys of 1852 London, so approval from
British critics is important to Gray, especially since he plans on staying
in Victorian England for at least his next two books.
Not bad for a retirement project. A few years ago, Gray, though only in
his 50s, decided to quit the theatre after a 25-year career that brought
him to Broadway, London’s West End and Canada’s premier stages.
Along the way, he earned a Governor-General’s Award, a Golden Globe,
and induction into the Order of Canada. His main calling card, of course,
is Billy Bishop Goes to War, the world-famous musical revue which
he wrote and performed with Eric Peterson.
His decision to give up theatre was “inevitable,” Gray says.
“Musicals weren’t selling,” and he had already achieved
the sort of success that most theatre artists only dream of. “I
don’t want to do Broadway. I’ve been to Broadway and I don’t
want to go there again. It was the best thing for me that we didn’t
last on Broadway or I’d be an old drunk by now. I wasn’t meant
for it.”
While on tour with Billy Bishop back in the early 1980s, Gray
wrote a novel called Dazzled “as a solution to staying
sane during the day.” He describes it as a media satire that drew
considerably from his own life. Following that debut, he tried to write
another novel, but was unsuccessful. “With musicals,” he says,
“I was quite clear in my mind that I was writing about something
other than myself, but with books, I wasn’t for a long time.”
When Gray sat down to write another novel as his retirement project, he
set his sights on a genre he genuinely liked to read: the literary thriller.
His first attempt, A Gift for the Little Master, published in
2000, was critically well-received but didn’t exactly fly off the
shelves. It did, however, impress the publishing world enough that his
agent was able to land him a big deal for The Fiend in Human
based solely on a hundred pages of the first draft. The way he talks about
it, it sounds like he wishes he had returned to fiction sooner.
“You don’t have to ask anyone’s permission for it to
be a novel. It may be that you are the only to person to ever read it,
but it’s still a novel. You write a script, it’s not a play
yet until someone agrees to actually put it on the stage, so you have
to get someone else’s permission for it to be what it is.”
Now well into his third novel since switching his focus to fiction, he
has definitely found his niche.
For the present, that niche is the seedy underworld of 1850s London populated
by prostitutes, murderers, and drug-addicted journalists. The Fiend in
Human follows Edmund Whitty, correspondent for The Falcon, London’s
second-best weekly tabloid, in his quest for “crisp copy”
and enough money to hold off his creditors and supply himself with the
various drug concoctions and spiced gin he requires to get through the
day. Whitty is a talented journalist, but his addictions have forced him
to exist on the fine edge of poverty in an era when poverty could shave
decades off one’s lifespan.
As the novel opens, a man convicted for several grisly murders of prostitutes
awaits the gallows. In the weeks prior to the arrest, Whitty secured himself
some modest success by giving the serial killer a name: “Chokee
Bill”. With the murderer behind bars, Whitty is desperate for a
new story. But the man due to hang for the murders claims innocence, so
when Whitty learns that more women have been killed in Chokee Bill’s
signature manner, he sets out to unmask the real “fiend in human
form.”
Whitty’s motives, however, are not entirely honourable. First and
foremost, he seeks a good story that will sell papers. That justice may
be served along the way is incidental. In this manner, Gray’s protagonist
is a truly modern hero, complete with weaknesses and shortcomings. This
allows readers to identify with him, but he is still a man of his era.
Indeed, Gray feels “it’s a cheat to create a character who
is superior because he has contemporary attitudes.”
That is not a concern here. Probably the greatest strength of The
Fiend in Human is the obvious depth of research that went into creating
the Victorian England Gray describes. His characters’ attitudes
and motivations feel natural, and their words are pitch-perfect. Locales
are described so vividly that after some of the book’s more squalid
descriptions, readers might feel like showering. Indeed, at one point
in our conversation, Gray declares merrily, “I love doing squalor!”
Gray enjoyed researching the era, and modestly downplays his success in
re-creating it: “There’s a bit of an illusion. If you get
a really good detail, it looks like it’s the tip of the iceberg
of what you know, but it’s really the whole iceberg. I know about
Portland Place, but don’t ask me about a street over. 1852 I know
but don’t ask me about 1853.” Perhaps, but Gray also pored
over period maps and books while writing The Fiend in Human;
he even travelled to London and “walked the entire book.”
In the Victorian era, Gray sees many parallels with our contemporary world.
As an example, he points out the distinct separation of men and women.
Women were kept hidden away like precious treasures, only to be discarded
like garbage if they were deemed to be “fallen.” Gray claims
that “40% of single women had to turn to prostitution in 1852 London
to make ends meet, and it would be pretty close to 100% if they had a
child out of wedlock.”
Elaborating, he says, “You look at the whole notion of the fallen
women, which really imbued the whole thing on the downtown east side which
was going on when I was writing Fiend. It wasn’t OK that they were
being hurt, but it was seen as a kind of inevitability because they were
‘fallen.’ If it had been in Kerrisdale, it would have been
quite a different matter.”
The Fiend in Human should gather an audience as word-of-mouth
travels from reader to reader. It is a riveting thriller with strong characters
and an engaging plot. It might not get nominated for any literary awards,
but Gray is not much concerned about that anyway. “I’ve never
quite fit into the capital-A Art kind of thing. Billy Bishop–they
call it art now, but they sure didn’t when it opened. You don’t
want people to open a book or go into that theatre with that faint depression
that you’re about to undergo Art. It’s nice to have that slight
anticipation that Dickens gave people. You open the book and off you go.”
Gray has not missed this target by much.
If all goes well, a sequel to The Fiend in Human will come out
next spring. Once again, the protagonist is Edmund Whitty, though the
events take place six years later. Set in Oxford, it involves the advent
of photography and the accompanying arrival of pornography, or more specifically,
child pornography. As Gray points out, “pornography starts with
photography. A drawing is erotica because it comes out of somebody’s
head. A photograph comes out of the world. It actually happened.”
The other interesting tidbit Gray reveals about the sequel is that one
of its main characters is based on Lewis Carroll, the now-famous author
of Alice in Wonderland. The name is changed because “Lewis
Carroll was not involved in anything like what he’s involved in
here. Everything about it is true to Lewis Carroll, but it’s like
I’m casting him in a play or a story.”
Right now, between drafts and waiting for word from his editor, Gray is
bereft: “You send it off and it takes a couple of months before
it does the rounds, and there’s this deep emptiness, this deep,
cavernous kind of feeling.” So, while he waits for his editor’s
notes, he will try to keep busy “pounding nails up in Sechelt.”
Anything to distract himself from the vividly engaging world that must
be so alive in his mind.
Joe Wiebe is a Vancouer writer who is working on his first novel.
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