At times, the process of writing and publishing books is not all that different from giving birth. And in the case of my newest novel, Of Windmills & War, I can tell you this was one big baby to deliver! But it truly was a "labor" of love and I am so pleased to tell you about it.
Most of you know my dad is a proud World War II veteran. He served as a B-17 co-pilot with the 390th Bomb Group of the Eighth Air Force, stationed in Framlingham, England. Those experiences had a tremendous impact on my father, who was only 21 years old when he flew those missions.
My dad, Glenn Hale, U.S. Army Air Force, 1944 |
Mom and Dad attended the 390th Reunions every fall since 1984. After Mom died in 2007, my sister Morlee and I started attending these events with Dad. We've made so many good friends and always enjoy our weekends with these great men and their descendants.
I began to notice how often these veterans spoke of Operation Chowhound. I knew it was a food drop to the people of Holland at the end of the war, but I didn't know much else about it. What piqued my interest was the fact that every time the subject came up, the men who spoke of it would choke up. Every single one of them. Why? Because for the first time, these young men were delivering life and hope instead of death and destruction.
I tried to imagine what it was like for these young men to serve in the war back then. Many of them were still teenagers. Yet, day after day they flew those huge Flying Fortresses into skies swarming with enemy aircraft, dotted with deadly flak and constant anti-aircraft fire. Yet they did their jobs and through their efforts, Germany and Japan were defeated.
With Dad and my sister Morlee after taking a ride on the Liberty Belle (2009) |
These are the questions that began to camp out in my soul as I started writing my story. Most people have never heard of Operation Chowhound, so I consider it a huge blessing to be able to tell the story of this amazing event woven through the lives of my characters. But please don't think this story is only about the hardships of war, because it's so much more. It's part "coming of age" in the late 30s/early 40s, and part love story against the colorful, historic background of that pivotal time in the history of our country.
And check out the gorgeous cover our daughter Hannah designed! I'm absolutely in awe of how beautifully it conveys the ambiance of the story. Thanks, sweetie!
If you get a chance to read Of Windmills & War, I'd love to hear from you. And if you're looking for a great Christmas gift for someone special on your list, you can find it on Amazon HERE. The paperback version should be available in about a week or so. I would be honored to sign a gift copy for you or someone on your list!
I LOVED this book. I also really, really liked Blue Christmas, am going to read Blue like Elvis and am excited for your third book to come out in the Blue Trilogy! Sunshine
ReplyDeleteI just finished Of Windmills and War and thought is was GREAT!!! Thank you for giving readers a picture of WWII-non-Hollywood style! We should all be more thankful for how easy our lives really are today and the sacrifices made by the men and women during WWII so that we could have peace and freedom.
ReplyDeleteHartelijk bedankt to you for your book. It brought me to tears.
DeleteLet me tell you why.
I have relatives in Friesland (my dad's family) and Groningen (my mother's family) Who came here in the late 1800s.
When I was 16 I went to Zuid Holland as an exchange student, because my great aunt wanted me to go for her. During that time, I met distant relatives in
Groningen who thanked me for the blankets and food they received from my great aunt. I never understood.their gratitude since I was born in 1944.
One of the first things I had to learn to pronounce was "Scheveningen." Cees va Noort used to pick me up in his truck and take me all over, since he had a
recycling business.
Then in 1968 I met my best friend "Rieky," an immigrant who had lived through WWII on the German border. I never could put all the pieces together until now!
I never expected someone from the south to be the one to help. (A joke!)
I live in Diet Eman's city of Grand Rapids, Michigan. I studied Dutch at Calving College after my immersion for three months in Alphen aan de Rijn not far
from Utrecht.
Thanks again for doing all the research I would have loved to do.