Wednesday, October 31, 2012

Back to Work


Autumn in Indiana

Hi Friends,
I'm back home again in Indiana after three weeks in Arizona with sister, Terry.
On the map below, I'm pretty close to the middle ... between Indianapolis and Kokomo (which is NOT an island in the Caribbean, despite what the Beach Boys may tell you.)


We accomplished much, but still have much to do marketing Mystery of the Cave and writing book #2, The Darkened Light.
We took the week off to re-group and re-coup. I had jet lag for several days then developed a coughing cold. I'm still coughing, but I think I'm finally caught up on the sleep. Terry, of course, had to get used to not having another body hanging around her house, and is suffering with a sinus infection. Nevertheless, I think we're ready to begin again.

In my last post, What in the World?, I wrote about the many people from countries outside the USA who are reading our WHaM blog, and with that in mind, I thought I'd show our non-American visitors where we are, and how far we travel back-and-forth to write our books.



Looking at the map above, you'll see an AZ down near Mexico on the left ... that's Arizona where Terry lives, and where I live several weeks out of the year. Now, go up to the letters, CO (that's Colorado) and across to the right until you get to IN, that's Indiana, where I live most of the time with my hubby. The United States is a big ol' country and for me to drive from Indiana to Arizona would take at least three days, so I "fly the friendly skies", usually on Southwest, which I think is a great airline. (Please don't write debating me on the pros and cons of SW ... so far I'm happy with the service and the prices). But I digress ... if you look very closely in the lower left hand corner (still on the above map), in the 'ocean' you will see an arrow directing you to Guam. Yep, it's way out there, and is part of the Marianas Island Chain - the southernmost island.

 
Now to this map, see the 'A', that is Guam! It's so teensy that it doesn't even appear as a speck. It's too far for the US mainland to show up on the map ... only Alaska, the polar opposite of Guam (figuratively speaking ... kinda). But despite Guam's size, it has a rich and interesting history, and much fodder for mystery books, ala Mystery of the Cave. Jungle, caves, critters, beaches, cliffs ... all that on an itty-bitty island in the Pacific Ocean.
As a kid, I had no idea that Guam was so close to southeast Asia, Japan, New Guinea or Australia, I just knew it was an awfully long way from California ... it had to be since it took 36 hours and a layover on Hawai'i and Wake Island to get there. Nor had I any idea that our Air Force assignment there would spawn a book many, many years later ... but it is, and it did. If you haven't read Mystery of the Cave, buy it, read it and live the adventure!

Lynda

Mystery of the Cave can purchased at www.createspace.com/4008187, or directly from WHaM Books at whammysteries@gmail.com.

Saturday, October 20, 2012

What In The World!?

Fun, fun, fun!
Terry and I have had so much fun looking at the stats on our blog, especially our 'Audience'. We really appreciate everyone who's taken the time to read the posts ... and ZOWIE! we've had views from all over the world ... no one is more surprised than WE.
Most of the blog views have been from the USA (thank you most kindly my fellow Americans), but we've also had views from:

Canada
Russia
The Netherlands
Guam!
Singapore
Malaysia
Thailand
Greece
S. Korea
Germany
Spain

HOW FUN IS THAT!!??
Knowing that so many of you are reading our ramblings, motivates us like you can't believe. And now that y'all know so much about us, we'd like to know more about you, so won't you write us a message? We'd sure LOVE to hear from you! 
Of course, we hope you citizens of the world, will order and read Guam Adventures-Mystery of the Cave too, which is available to order on www.createspace.com/4008187 or directly from us at whammysteries@gmail.com

THANKS AGAIN!!
Lynda

Friday, October 19, 2012

Happy Birthday, Lynda Jo and Day 2 of book signing

A big day for my big sis.  We spent most of the day sitting at the table at our book signing (day 2), talking to some terrific people and hearing some very interesting stories.  Here we are just inside the door of the Davis-Monthan AFB BX.  To our left is the food court and all the way in the back is the BX.  The people at the table behind us were from the Purcell Gallery in Tubac, Az.  They were selling some beautiful handmade jewelry.

Afterward we drove from Tucson to Mesa and were blessed by a totally amazing sunset.  This is the time of year to have your breath taken away by the handiwork of God out here in Arizona.  A dusty sky with quirky clouds and the blazing sun sinking slowly below the horizon.  This is just one of about a dozen pictures Lynda took as I drove 75 miles and hour (the actual speed limit) on I-10.

Maybe not the way she'd expected to spend the big 60, but definitely memorable. 

Happy birthday, Sis.  You've been  a blast to write a book with and have always been a great big sister.  I love you.

Terry

Guam Adventures+Mystery of the Cave can be purchased at www.createspace.com/4008187 or directly from us at whammysteries@gmail.com
 

Thursday, October 18, 2012

Day 1 of Book Signing

We're back at the hotel after the book signing, day 1.  We got to talk to some really interesting people and even sold a few books, although we hope to do better tomorrow.

Lucky me, my dear friend Maxine's son, David, stopped by to say hello and buy a couple books.  When we first moved to Hawaii many years ago, he was in diapers.  He's grown to be a handsome man and proudly wears his uniform.  He's stationed at Davis-Monthan.

Then, my nephew, Mark Cabeen, showed  up and visited with us for quite a while.  We met his lovely wife, Abbi.  Both of them are in the Air Force, stationed at Davis-Monthan.  So good to see him and catch up.  He's a great guy who serves his country well.  He purchased a few books to share with his Mom and siblings.  Hope they will love it!

Mister Ree also made an appearance.

This evening Lynda and I will have dinner with a friend we knew when our dad's were stationed at Goose Bay, Labrador, Connie Page.  Looking forward to visiting with her, as well.

So, a good day today.  I think we'll be happy to hit the sack tonight, though.

Catch you all tomorrow!
Terry

Visit www.createspace.com/4008187 to order your copy of
Guam Adventures - Mystery of the Cave or contact us directly at whammysteries@gmail.com
 

Wednesday, October 17, 2012

Mister Ree

So we had a companion on our way to Tucson today.  He will be with us throughout this experience.  His name is Mister Ree.  He's a short little guy with arms and legs that stick out.  We took pictures of him in front of Picacho Peak, sitting in a payphone (who's seen one of those lately?) and at the front gate of Davis-Monthan AFB.  He's pretty excited about this trip. 

With any luck he will have to say good-bye to much of his family in the next few days, but he doesn't mind; he has a big family and there are more waiting to join him. 

As we have time, while we're here for the book signing, we will post the occasional blog to let ya'll know how things are going.  It would be great if you would leave comments on the blog. 

Just to change the subject, I hope you saw Aunt Susan's comments about our book.  She said it was a good little read and that she could picture us as little girls and could also see Mom and Dad.  Even though it's a work of fiction, there are many elements of the Wilkersons.  They say to write what you know and that's kind of what we did.  So, those of you who know us and who knew Mom and Dad may find yourselves thinking "yep, she would definitely say, 'I don't need you in a minute, I need you now!'", or "I can picture him laughing until tears poured down his cheeks".  It kind of keeps Mom and Dad right in front of us, in a way.  But you'll see what I mean when you read the book.  And for those of you who didn't know our Mom and Dad, we hope you'll feel like you know them.

Anyway, time to relax so I can digest this 1/2 ribeye I had for dinner.  Hope to hear from  you all. 

Sweet dreams,
Terry, Lynda and Mister Ree

Be sure to visit www.createspace.com/4008187 to order your copy of
Guam Adventures - Mystery of the Cave or contact us directly at whammysteries@gmail.com

Sunday, October 14, 2012

What Was on Television,1960-ish?

What televisions typically looked like in the '50's and 60's.

In an earlier blog I said that I'd share a little about what life was like in the early 1960's. For example, what movies were people watching? What games were popular? How clothes looked? Well, today I decided to write about was was on the television in the late '50's and into the early '60's.

Television was, as you can imagine, VERY different. To begin with, there weren't programs on all day. I don't recall exactly what time of day programing started, but I do know that at midnight it went off  with the playing of the Star Spangled Banner, then a test pattern would come up and stay up until programming began again in the morning.

This is what a test pattern looked like - for those of you who either don't remember
or who hadn't been born yet.
 
On this blog post I'm going to concentrate on a particular genre of t.v. show, then move on to another next time. For now, it's western and western-esque shows. (Read on, it will all come clear)
 
We don't see many westerns on t.v. anymore, unless they're specially "made for television" or reruns, but back in the late 50's and early 60's they were everywhere, and I loved them. The hats, boots, guns, good guy vs. bad guy, horses ... yeah, they were great.
You might think they're like the movie Tombstone or  the CSI's of today ... you might, but they're not. There are a couple things that make the old t.v. westerns different: one is that the bad guys always get their just desserts ... I like that. And two, there is no gore ... I really like that. Personally, I don't need to see blood and guts to understand that someone is dead on a t.v. show, what's the point? If a character gets shot, clutches his chest, drops to the ground, doesn't move and they throw a blanket over him, I get it. I don't have to see gruesome details - and happily for us, they never showed them on television westerns 'back in the day'.
 
Now let's get specific ...
 
One western we watched faithfully as a family, was Gunsmoke, with James Arness as Matt Dillon (it was the longest running western; beginning on radio with William Conrad as Marshall Dillon, then going onto the small screen). Marshall Dillon was honest, vigilant and fair. The outlaws either feared him or wanted to take him down (they never did). The earlier seasons featured Dennis Weaver as his side kick, Chester - and then there was Miss Kitty, the owner of the Longbranch Saloon and Doc Adams the local sawbones.
 
 
You may recognize one of the stars of the show Rawhide, if you look closely (I'll give you a hint, "Make my day"). The ongoing story of cattle herders in the west and the bad guys that wanted to steal their cows (that's BAD). The show had a great theme song, sung by Frankie Laine that became a popular song on the radio.
 
Rawhide
 
 
Then there was Wagon Train, starring Ward Bond. You may remember Mr. Bond from It's a Wonderful Life - he played the part of Bert (or was it Ernie, I always confuse them), the policeman friend of George Bailey. I was fascinated and intrigued by the stories of the hearty folks who left their lives in the east to gamble on beginning anew in the wild west. I know they were  fictitious characters but the hardships they endured were tough ... and not even as tough as the reality.
 
 
 
Before there was Dog the Bounty Hunter, there was Palladin the bounty hunter, played by Richard Boone. He had a business card that read, Have Gun Will Travel, which also happened to be the name of the show. I like the Dog, but Palladin had more panache and better hair. And he always made sure he got his bounty.
 
 
 
One of my favorite shows was Bonanza, on Sunday evenings. Terry and I used to gallop around the living room to the theme song. Who couldn't love Little Joe, played by Michael Landon (known to many as Pa Ingalls) ... such a cutie riding his pinto horse. Lorne Greene played Pa Cartwright, Pernell Roberts, Adam (my personal favorite), and big, jovial Hoss, played by Dan Blocker.
The Cartwright family (sans mothers who were all deceased. Poor Pa Cartwright was widowed three times, and each time had an infant son to care for ... tragic), were wealthy land owners outside Virginia City, and even though they were really good guys - always fair, upstanding and generous - the bad guys were out to get them (jealousy, I guess).
One thing Terry and I knew for sure about Bonanza, was that if one of the Cartwrights got serious about a girl/lady, the poor thing was fated to be carted off to some distant place, or die. It wasn't until Pernell Roberts decided to leave the show that Kathy Brown, his love interest, survived the 'Bonanza curse'. They got married after several episode and moved away, never to be seen again.
Hoss (Dan Blocker), Little Joe (Michael Landon), Pa Cartwright (Lorne Greene)
and Adam (Pernell Roberts).
 
 
If you've read this far, Thanks! We're moving on to the 'western-esque' television shows I mentioned earlier. What I mean by western-esque, is that everyone wore cowboy hats, rode horses and lived in the country, but they also had cars, phones and indoor plumbing. We'll begin with Sky King ... he flew a plane, yes really, and had a daughter named Penny. The airplane was his mode of transportation for getting the bad guy. It's kind of an odd premise, but I really liked watching Sky King on Saturday mornings.
If you look closely, you can see the plane behind the 'I' in King.
 
 
... and boys with their horses. My Friend Flicka, (whose theme melody I still remember), and Fury. My Friend Flicka was a t.v. adaptation of a 1940's movie starring Roddy McDowell  (why they had an English boy play the part of an American boy in the movie ... ). But I digress ... I like horses, so I liked both these shows, too. Maybe because I wanted a horse?
 
The main cast of Fury. The tall man with the hat is Peter Graves, the brother of James Arness, Matt Dillon of Gunsmoke. (I wonder if their last names were Arness or Graves?)
 
 
And last, but not least, Lassie! (also based on a movie starring Roddy McDowell, and a very young and beautiful, Elizabeth Taylor)
Lassie had three t.v. incarnations, but I'll only mention the first two (I didn't care for the third).
In the first, Lassie's owner was a boy named, Jeff Miller, played by Tommy Rettig. I liked Jeff and I liked the cast (his mother and grandpa), but at some point Lassie became the property of a boy named Timmy (I must've been too busy to watch that episode - you know, the things that keep kids from in front of the 'tube', like climbing trees, burying dead critters, picking plums, doing chores, and being told by their mothers to, "Go outside and play!" ... that kind of thing).
In the second incarnation, Jon Provost played Timmy Martin, and his mom was June Lockhart (of Lost in Space fame).
Then of course, there was Lassie, a rough collie. Lassie was a beautiful dog and had the most uncanny ability to communicate distress (usually Jeff/Timmy's) to the appropriate adult. Some of the situations were nail-biters, but Lassie always came through.
 
Tommy Rettig, as Jeff Miller, with Lassie.
 
 
My final word. Television sets and television shows have evolved, and not always for the better.The time of  t.v. innocence, when parents didn't have to monitor everything their children watched because there was no need to, has passed; there was nothing objectionable for them to be concerned about on television, then. It's a very different world today. Parents must be  uber-vigilant about what they allow their children to watch because there is so much garbage shown on both programming and commercials - garbage that kids just don't need to see. The innocence of youth is precious and fleeting, and should be guarded against the cynicism and assaults of many television shows.
Terry and I were fortunate; although our favorite shows were in black and white, we had no remote control, cable or high definition, and there were only three channels, we had Marshall Dillon, Palladin and the others to catch the bad guys, and Penny, Jeff and Timmy to share adventures with.
 
Until later,
Lynda

P.S. We would really love to have you leave us a comment!
 
Guam Adventures - Mystery of the Cave can be purchased at www.createspace.com/4008187 or directly from us at whammysteries@gmail.com
 
  
 

Friday, October 12, 2012

Are You Calling Me a Brat?


When I was a kid the only person I remember calling me a brat on a regular basis was my big sister, Lynda.  Okay, I may have been a brat on occasion, but, hey, she set the example; I was just following her lead.  That's my story, anyway.
  
 (Above photo:  Lynda and Terry Wilkerson, Brats for Life.)                                                    

As an adult I realized I was a brat.  But it had a totally different meaning.  I was born and raised an Air Force brat (military child dependent).  Being part of a worldwide community of Americans who were raised in the military made me proud ... and still does.  It wasn't my choice, of course. My father's decision to enlist and make the Air Force a career, to dedicate himself to the protection of our country, to move us whenever Uncle Sam said it was time to go, that's where my pride is rooted. 

Roots.  We didn't have geographical roots.  Whenever someone asked me where I was from I would say, "Umm, all over ... I'm an Air Froce brat."  My parents both grew up in Indianapolis and knew each other their whole lives.  What was that like?

Mom always wanted to have adventures and see the world.  She was the ideal Air Force spouse.  Although her own mother died when Mom was ten-years old, she was determined to make a home for us that was stable and close-knit.  As it turned out, she was a compassionate, but strict leader, a stellar example to us and her grandchildren.  No matter how often we moved, our family was an entity, singular in the world. When we arrived at a new assignment, Mom felt we were home, again  It was safe being a brat, living on a military installation among our own. 

We attended DoD (Department of Defense)  schools and our classmates were brats, like us.  Honestly, we didn't know any different.  We said the Pledge of Allegiance with our hand over our hearts, sang My Country 'tis of Thee and sat down to learn.  When we went to the movies, which we did hundreds of times, we stood for the National Anthem.  At 5:00 pm when the 'Klaxon' sounded, if we happened to be in a car, driving around the base, Dad pulled the car to the curb, got out and saluted until the flag was lowered.  On Guam we had the Klaxon in our back yard.  Yes, it was loud, but we got used to it.  Everyday at noon and 5pm it shouted out to us.  We didn't need a watch.  Occasionally, the Klaxon sounded at unscheduled times and that meant Dad had to jump into his uniform and go to work because there was an alert. 

We and our friends said "yes sir" and "yes ma'am" because we were taught to be respectful.  Sometimes I cringe at the way I hear children speak to adults.  Was it just the way I was raised?  Surely respect isn't unique to military brats.

Does being a brat just mean being the offspring of a military member? I don't think so.  To me it means having roots, not in a place but in people, in a lifestyle, in a community made up of individuals who are so different from me, but with that common thread that can never be severed. 

No matter how old I get I will always be a "BRAT".

Guam Adventures- Mystery of the Cave can be purchased at, www.createspace.com/4008187 or directly from us at whammysteries@gmail.com
 

Monday, October 8, 2012

Bugs on Guam? You betcha!






Here's an excerpt from our book,
Guam Adventures - Mystery of the Cave.
Cover your head!

WHAT A DAY!

“JoEllyn! Susan!’ Mrs. Wilks called. “I need you girls to help me for a few minutes.”
The girls were on the lanai playing Crazy Eights and planning their next trip to the jungle.
“Be there in a minute,” Jo called back.
“I don’t need you in a minute, I need you right now!”
“Yes Ma’am!” The girls chimed in unison, reluctantly setting their cards down.
They went into the kitchen where their mother was putting wet laundry in a basket. “I want you to hang these clothes out on the line for me while I start another load.”
Mrs. Wilks handed Jo the laundry basket and told Susan to get the clothes pins out of the hot box.
Jo, basket in hand, opened the back door just as Susan let out a blood-curdling scream.
“EEEEEE! MOMMY, MOMMY!” Susan screeched and ran out of the hot box right into Jo causing her to drop the basket.
“What in the world?!” Mrs. Wilks replied in alarm.
“There’s a GIGANTIC bug in there!” Susan cried, pointing at the hot box. “It’s enormous! It’s coming after me!”
“Oh my goodness! Such a fuss. We warned you girls about the bugs here. Most of them won’t hurt you. Show me where it is,” Mrs. Wilks said.
“I can’t go in there, Mommy.”
“Good grief,” Jo said. “Don’t be such a baby. Mom, it’s probably a tiny spider or something. She always exaggerates!”
“It is NOT! Wait until you SEE it!” Susan said, backing away.
Mrs. Wilks peered into the storage room looking for the bug. She reached over to move the clothespin bag. Jo was right behind her mother peeking over her shoulder when suddenly a big black bug flew from beneath the bag right into Jo’s hair.
Mrs. Wilks and Jo screamed. Jo ran around the kitchen frantically waving her hands over her head.
“Help me! Mom, help me!”
Susan, crouched in the corner, peeked between her fingers.


What happens next? You'll have to read the book!




Guam Adventures - Mystery of the Cave can be purchased at, www.createspace.com/4008187 or directly from us at whammysteries@gmail.com
 





Friday, October 5, 2012

Is it Christmas?

We waited and waited ... waiting for the UPS man to come.  He had to know how anxious we were because he didn't come until almost dark.  Did I feel a gray hair pop up on my head?  I think so.

He helped with the heavy boxes.  It sure did feel like Christmas! All 150 books!  Wow!  It was stunning.

Dave grabbed the camera, Lynda and I grabbed a book and started a photo shoot out in the backyard.

Even the hummingbirds were excited.  As Lynda and I posed, 3 hummingbirds flew all around us.  Pretty cool in a "please don't attack us" kind of way.

My sneaky husband, urging Lynda to speak in her British accent, took a short, goofy video without us knowing.

Anyway, I'm taking a short break from signing, just to let ya'll know how awesome it is to finally sign these books for you.  First shipment will go out tomorrow if we get our act together and get the shipping materials.   Thanks everybody for you support.  You mean the world to us!

Guam Adventures - Mystery of the Cave can be purchased at, www.createspace.com/4008187 or directly from us at whammysteries@gmail.com

Thursday, October 4, 2012

Is this book right for your child?

 
 
 
 
When writing Guam Adventures - Mystery of the Cave, we wanted our characters to be good girls.  No lying, no fighting, absolutely no cussing.  We then realized no child is that good. In our minds we, as children, really were good girls, and we were.  Our parents taught us right from wrong, good manners (we tried to remember to use), the golden rule, to look out for each other, and to be obedient.

From time to time Lynda and I fought like cats and dogs.  We always had to share a room so it seemed we were always together, especially when we were young and shared interests and friends. 

Jo and Susan, our Mystery of the Cave, characters, argue and bicker, but more often than not, get along.  They have adventure in their souls, encouraged by their mother, Joanne.  The beckoning jungle draws them to uncover mysteries and to have the unexpected thrust upon them.  Jo is the leader and Susan, the more timid of the two, follows along, reluctantly at times, but the curiosity gets the better of her, as well.

This story was written for young readers.  We were always conscious of not giving the wrong message to inquisitive minds. There is no inappropriate language in this book.  There is, however, the occasional threat of being 'pounded', but whether or not that threat is delivered is something you'll have to discover for yourselves.

The focus is on two young girls, the two neighbor boys, discoveries, surprises and adventures.  There are no vampires, no wizards or witches.  The only predators are the voracious mosquitoes.

Your children or grandchildren will learn some of the history of Guam and find out what it was like being a kid in the early 1960s.  They'll get a glimpse into the life of military kids, and get to know the Wilks family: Sgt. Wilks, their mom Joanne, Jo, Susan and Graci, their little sister.  They will see the waves breaking on the beach, hear the wind rustling through the palms, smell the salt air.  They'll experience the comforting familiarity of a family Christmas in a new home.  They will feel the wonder of being in the jungle; the lizards, birds, flowers, darkness, always present.

Your young ones will be safe exploring with Jo and Susan.  They may not even notice the absence of Super Heroes.  But when they finish reading, they may ask, "What happens in the next book?"

Guam Adventures - Mystery of the Cave can be purchased at, www.createspace.com/4008187 or directly from us at whammysteries@gmail.com