The Book:
The Author:
Allie Kim suffers from Xeroderma Pigmentosum: a fatal allergy to sunlight that confines her and her two best friends, Rob and Juliet, to the night. When freewheeling Juliet takes up Parkour—the stunt-sport of scaling and leaping off tall buildings—Allie and Rob have no choice but to join her, if only to protect her. Though potentially deadly, Parkour after dark makes Allie feel truly alive, and for the first time equal to the “daytimers.”
On a random summer night, the trio catches a glimpse of what appears to be murder. Allie alone takes it upon herself to investigate, and the truth comes at an unthinkable price. Navigating the shadowy world of specialized XP care, extreme sports, and forbidden love, Allie ultimately uncovers a secret that upends everything she believes about the people she trusts the most.
The Author:
Jacquelyn Mitchard is the #1 New
York Times bestselling author of The Deep End of
the Ocean,
the very first Oprah Book Club pick, as well as more than twenty other
critically acclaimed books for adults and teens. A nominee for several
national and international awards, she served on the 2004 Fiction Jury
for the National Book Award. In addition, she is a longtime journalist
and regular contributor to Real
Simple and Parade
magazines.
The Guest Post:
Maybe
there are storytellers who can decide to write a book about … well,
gender inequity or something. But for me, whatever else a book is about,
the story comes
out of one thing that won't leave me alone. It starts with one image. A
sentence. An overheard conversation, a scent, a sight, a dream. It could
be whatever possesses you -- for example, with WHAT WE SAW AT NIGHT, it
was the image of someone in the dark, wearing
a miner's headlamp, and jumping off a building. I didn't think of that
as Allie Kim, or Juliet or Rob. I didn't even know it was a teenager. I
just saw this person in space, and everything that comes afterward is to
try to get readers to see that person, as
I did. You write a whole book to be the song that plays the chorus in
your head.
This
old folk-rock singer, John Sebastian, was in a band called 'The Lovin'
Spoonful,’ and he wrote an immortal song called SUMMER IN THE CITY. This
whole song
is played anywhere anyone ever celebrates summer, but the whole song was
based on one little chord progression, and you only hear it at the
beginning of the song and in the middle. He wrote this whole song to
display that one little thing he played at the piano.
John Lennon wrote 'Here Comes the Sun' to display that one little bit in
the middle he played with Paul McCartney. Anyhow. I didn't mean to go
savage there. But … Martin Amis said when he wrote his bestselling book,
MONEY, that he just saw this hugely fat guy
in his head. And he had to write a whole story based on it.
So,
with WHAT WE SAW AT NIGHT: human beings are not supposed to own the
landscape of the night. It's against nature. If they do, there has to be
a reason that is
both perverse and elegant. Why would that person be on a roof in the
middle of the night? My son said to me, what if she had no day? He had
been reading about kids with Xeroderma Pigmentosum, and how, if they are
very, very young when this genetic defect is
diagnosed, they can grow up pretty much like a normal person, except
literally as a creature for whom the moon is the sun. Everything clicked
then. I needed a dominant person who was also very sympathetic, who
could be articulate about being a freak without
looking like a freak, and from that came Allie Kim, a loved daughter, a
very cute and ordinary teenager except for the one thing that makes her
different from anyone else. Her mother grew out of that, because
Jacqueline Kim's stern character is based on her
absolute refusal to surrender her daughter to the dark. She gives Allie
that chance to be outward bound in a way that no kid with her disability
should be, so that Allie can go wild, and fall in love, and take risks
because, although she may have a fatal illness,
her mother believes that Allie will live forever. Nothing else is
acceptable. Then, the story unspools itself. This girl is bold and brave
and funny and admirable, and insecure, and shy, curious and vengeful
and terrified. It was all there.
Enter
the villain. To go up against a girl with a dark side that is literal,
but with magnificent self-confidence, it had to be a monster of
extraordinary blandness
and cunning. This is where the writing gets to be fun. You kick out the
spokes. Garrett Tabor is all bad things, and ironically defined by the
fact that he is a nurse—a murderous psychopath nurse—the scion of the
most powerful family in the region. His only
enemy is a kid with a disability who is probably crazy, and who nobody
believes.
At
that point, I could have written that book forever. I never wanted it
to end. When a writer is just past the halfway mark in a book, clichéd
as it might seem,
it’s like a race or a birth. There is no way of ever going back, because
back is a closed road, more than a defeat, a wilderness of broken
glass; you have to go forward. I lean hard on the characters then, and
put them into the deepest jeopardy, and see if
the people I've created are of enough substance to go the distance. In
this case, Allie Kim was. She was the right stuff. I think of her as one
of my three favorite ever characters, the others being Ronnie Swan and
Vincent Cappadora. You could hang the book
on those great shoulders.
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