I love romance. So when I can combine the two I’m every happiness cliché under
the sun times two. My creative juices don’t just flow but flood with a torrent
of “What ifs?”
upcoming release, One Breath Away, had me delving into the lives of “Black
Jacks,” African-American sailors and loving everything I learned. Writing Eban
into a romance, I could flavor his swagger and attitude with that of real life
Black Jacks while still enjoying the magic of “What if?”
By
the 1830’s more than one-fifth of sailors on the coastal cities of America were
of African descent. Many were slaves hired out by their owners to make extra
money. In his article on Black seamen, “Black Jacks: African American Mariners
in Early America,” Cliff Odle writes that “The sea was one of the few places
that a 40-year old man, white or black, could be called boy without offence.”
Some of the famous Black sailors Odle mentions are James Forten, Paul Cuffe and
Crispus Attucks. Eighteen thousand men and eleven women who can be named served
in the U.S. naval forces during the Civil War, the majority coming from New
York, New Jersey, Massachusetts and Maryland. Going to sea helped many a
runaway slave find freedom. Joseph P. Reidy in his online series Black Men in
Navy Blue shares this: “By
September 1861, the volume of requests from commanders of naval vessels
regarding authorization to enlist fugitive slaves reached such proportions that
Secretary of the Navy Gideon Welles, a Connecticut native of antislavery bent,
felt obliged to act.”
any less rife with the prejudices all people of color faced in the US, but it
did offer remuneration that other types of work could not. Already my
historical romance heart is racing a mile a minute with wonderful what if
possibilities. What if a free Black man wants to leave behind a broken heart
and an unhappy past, why wouldn’t he turn to the sea for refuge? What id that
life so compensates him, he’s able to return home rugged, rich and ripe for
revenge? What if, when said sailor returns home from the sea to reclaim his
lost love and his forfeited homestead, but instead he finds someone new?
fortune – when he returns to his hometown in 1872 and spies by my heroine, Mary
Hamilton.
astrology, he’d perceived a special celestial alignment for Eban. The stars
foretold a coupling resulting from a rescue in which Eban would meet his wife.
Having found Mary, Eban knew that prophecy would be fulfilled.
sight of him.
ebony clay when He made this one. Eban’s broad nose and high cheekbones
belonged on a statue in a museum for all to enjoy. Legs
long enough to cross the length of Texas in five strides brought Eban in
her direction. An expensively tailored jacket hung off
shoulders that could span the banks of the Rio Grande. A ruby glinted in his
left earlobe and conspired with his shaved head to give him an air of mystery
and menace.
Black Jack shaped by the sea and on a mission to win her heart and yours.
Taylor is a United Church of Christ and Presbyterian USA pastor by
day. She has been a member of Romance Writers of American since 2003 and has
published inspirational and Gothic romance.
Hi Ruth, Thanks for letting me share. : )