Wednesday, June 24, 2009

A Blast from the Past

All the great posts this month about settings have inspired me to write one of my own. My first two books—The Man for Maggie and With This Ring—were set in a fictional small town on the east coast. For the next two books—titles TBA—I zipped across the country to the amazing and very real city of San Francisco.

Using this well-known city as a backdrop for a story has been a lot of fun, partly because its interesting neighborhoods have a lot of small-town characteristics, and also because so many aspects of the city have become cultural icons.

My favorite neighborhood is Haight-Ashbury, named after two of the most famous streets in the county.

What comes to mind when you hear the name Haight-Ashbury?

The ‘60s? Hippies? Flowers in your hair? Rock and roll?

Even if you weren’t part of that culture (I certainly wasn’t) or if you are too young to remember it (I'm definitely old enough), the name of that neighborhood probably represents something.

I first visited a couple of years ago and one thing jumped out at me right away. William R. DeAvila School—formerly an elementary school—is one block from that oh-so-famous intersection.

My imagination immediately kicked into overdrive. What would it have been like to raise a family or go to school in that neighborhood in the ‘60s and ‘70s? Right away those questions led me to a story about two people whose parents were members of that generation, and residents of that neighborhood.

The hero and heroine of this story moved away from Haight-Ashbury, and now both are back, albeit for very different reasons. I’ve had a lot of fun writing their story and I’ll soon be working on the sequel, which is set in another intriguing San Francisco neighborhood. Stay tuned.

Peace!

Lee

14 comments:

Anonymous said...

Enjoyed your blog, Lee. I LOVE San Francisco! It's one of my favorite cities. Wonderful restaurants, amazing old buildings, and friendly residents! What a fun setting for your next two books! Can't wait to read them!
Hugs, Joy
PS
If you have to do more research, I think I should come along and help! :)

Shelley Adina said...

I set my YA series in San Francisco just because each neighbourhood is so individual and there's so much culture and beauty and fun places to explore there. It's all mixed in with the legacy of the 60s and the Summer of Love--in fact, some of the denizens don't realize or don't care that it was forty years ago!

Shelley
http://www.shelleyadina.com

penney said...

Great blog today thanks for being here, I would like to live in San Francisco and have my front window looking at the bridge and see it all light up at nights,
Penney

Lee McKenzie said...

LOL, Joy! I would love to take another research to San Francisco. But I'm afraid that if you want to come with me, you'll have to take a number and get in line ;)

Lee McKenzie said...

Shelley, I'm so thrilled you dropped by! I love your YA series!

Thanks for the smile re: those who are still caught up in the past :)

Lee McKenzie said...

Penney, you and I share the same dream. Although I must say, I would happily "settle" for one those charming old Victorian homes.

Marin Thomas said...

I want one of those Victorian homes, too!

Marin
www.marinthomas.com

Jodie Esch said...

I love San Francisco. A few years back, I went to a Rennaissance Faire there - very fun, lots of delightful food and kiosks and unique items to purchase.
All the women wore flowers in their hair, with cascading ribbons down their back. Very cool!

Jodie Esch

Estella said...

I remember the stories about Haight-Ashbury. I was a teenager and read everything I could find about the goings on there.

Lee McKenzie said...

Marin, I especially love that so many of those houses have been so well maintained and/or carefully restored. So much character.

Lee McKenzie said...

Jodie, the faire sounds like a lot of fun. Thanks for telling us about it!

Lee McKenzie said...

Estella, sounds like you'd be a great resource! I'm guessing you and I are probably about the same age. As Shelley pointed out, that was forty years ago, but it sure doesn't feel like forty years, does it?

Beverly Carstensen said...

Hi Lee! Just read your blog! Took me right back to 1969, and trying to learn to play the guitar so my girlfriend I could sing and play our way in San Francisco. My mother told me to learn to play 'far far away.' I tried so hard to be a hippie!! Thanks for the walk down memory lane. Now I'm more anxious than ever to read your new stories.

Lee McKenzie said...

Bev, your comment cracked me up! In the day, I'll bet there were a lot more wannabes than actual hippies.

And when your mother said she wanted you to practice the guitar "far far away," she probably meant the basement, not San Francisco :)