Photo by Gerrit Hansen: The Bad Lands, South Dakota
Cover Synopsis, Prologue, and Inspiration behind Breaking the Hold
If you love triumphing over adversity
If you love adventure If you love creativity If you love freedom If you love discovering new places Then you'll LOVE The Hold Cover Synopsis
Cast aside by family and friends, Jonathan surrenders to a future of despair. When two luminous beings from another world appear and plead for his help, his walls of bitterness and cynicism begin to crack.
Transported by chama lore to Pulawa, a diverse nation of fierce tribal peoples, Jonathan fights crippling fears, not knowing how he can help or whom he can trust. He finds an ally in Pulawa’s brilliant leader, Chancellor Kerson, but with enemy spies, bickering colleagues, and collapsing borders plaguing the nation, he can barely keep Jonathan alive long enough for him to discover his true power. Finally, witnessing the horrific massacre of an entire Pulawan village, Jonathan is shaken out of his moral paralysis and catapults him into a raging battle to rescue the town’s two lone survivors. Resolved to avenge the senseless butchery, Jonathan returns to The Hold to master the lore needed to defeat the nation’s foes. But as a struggle for control of the capital erupts, his mentors disappear, leaving him to sort friend from villain. Seemingly alone and defenseless against potent enemies, Jonathan finds new allies--an unlikely band of youths from the tribal refugees stands with him in Pulawa’s darkest hour. |
Prologue
Security crumbling at its perimeters,
internal and external enemies eroding unity, fear and desperation taking root, personality and ethnic clashes skyrocketing, mirror-worlds are about to converge. An angry refugee with vengeful ambitions, a twosome with undying death-lust, a malevolent kalethar lord, a self-important paragon, an envy-consumed accomplice, work together independently, invisible except to the master orchestrator. Pitted against an ingenious strategist, a brew of bickering sages, a pair of unfathomable immortals, a moody healer, and an embittered stroke survivor who independently work together, though orchestrated by the invisible master, in a mazelike mountain fortress the battle for Pulawa begins. |
Inspiration behind Breaking the Hold
Fantasy literature provides the conduit for creativity, imagination, and adventure. Freed from the constraints of reality, we can examine our human experience from fresh perspectives.
Writing Breaking the Hold began in 1988, when as a 25-year-old, I found myself in a new city, Bandung, Indonesia. Living in a cool, peaceful town in the mountains of West Java was blissful. And, keeping something this fantastic to myself seemed like a dereliction of my assignment.
So, on an uneventful afternoon of my third year in Indonesia, I started scribbling thoughts onto a piece of paper.
"How cool it would be to fictionalize some of the insights, events, people groups, language peculiarities, friendships, struggles, and predicaments I've encountered, and weave them all into a novel." After all, writing was a better use of time than mischief. I hoped to write something that would incorporate my experiences and insights, and allow readers to taste and see developing countries in the tropics: something fun, something exciting, something that when finished, the reader would say, "Wow, that was an exciting, enjoyable ride."
Writing Breaking the Hold began in 1988, when as a 25-year-old, I found myself in a new city, Bandung, Indonesia. Living in a cool, peaceful town in the mountains of West Java was blissful. And, keeping something this fantastic to myself seemed like a dereliction of my assignment.
So, on an uneventful afternoon of my third year in Indonesia, I started scribbling thoughts onto a piece of paper.
"How cool it would be to fictionalize some of the insights, events, people groups, language peculiarities, friendships, struggles, and predicaments I've encountered, and weave them all into a novel." After all, writing was a better use of time than mischief. I hoped to write something that would incorporate my experiences and insights, and allow readers to taste and see developing countries in the tropics: something fun, something exciting, something that when finished, the reader would say, "Wow, that was an exciting, enjoyable ride."
From the side of a mountain in north Bandung, colonial, pre-WWII Dutch military forces had carved out a series of man-made caves for barracks (see photo above). Half a mile away is another chain of more rudimentary caves that Japanese occupying forces had used during their four brief years there (see photo below). Decades later, walking through on a hike, I wondered what living in such a place would have been like--the inescapable smell of damp limestone, the weight of stone above, below, and around me all the time. This is how the concept for the Hold, Pulawa’s mountain fortress, was born.
After penning these ideas, a map came next. I began altering Indonesian place and river names to make my own—adding, deleting, and switching letters and syllables, spelling words backwards, and in some cases, inventing new ones. I created names that sounded Indonesian, but ones I had never heard before. However, life eventually reveals a humorous face, and over the years, I met people with some of these character names—names I thought I had invented (Herlan, Parlan, Alfina, Sita, to name a few).
After penning these ideas, a map came next. I began altering Indonesian place and river names to make my own—adding, deleting, and switching letters and syllables, spelling words backwards, and in some cases, inventing new ones. I created names that sounded Indonesian, but ones I had never heard before. However, life eventually reveals a humorous face, and over the years, I met people with some of these character names—names I thought I had invented (Herlan, Parlan, Alfina, Sita, to name a few).
By midsummer 1988, ideas were exploding. I worked steadily on the book until my engagement in 1989. There, the project stalled until 2005.
Armed with new motivation—another chance to connect with my teenage kids—I dug up the last photocopied version I had. Technology had changed during my fifteen year hiatus in writing, and 5¼” drives and floppy disks had become extinct. Tropical humidity assured that these disks were now moldy, anyway. I had to retype everything—over 100,000 words—onto a hard drive.
Reading my work of fifteen years earlier, I recognized the writing, characters, and plot lacked depth—an embarrassing dose of reality.
But creativity juices began to flow, and I expanded the scope and complexity of the story significantly.
The Jupami were born first, followed by the Awari, and finally the Remanites. Papua, Kalimantan, the Mekong Delta, and West Java’s Sundanese people inspired Pulawa’s people groups. Banten’s Inner and Outer Badui were the model for the Inner and Outer Faithful, and the Jupami’s matriarchal culture was taken from the Minang Kabau people of West Sumatera. At the loving and gentle urging of my wife, I turned my attention to character development. Palino’s humor reflects Indonesian humor. Sage Nosan’s lofty, droning manner reflects introductory addresses at formal Indonesian events. The Great Meeting Hall scene was based on formal and informal gatherings I had attended.
Thus, I began rewriting and rewriting. Every time I had a new idea, or learned something cool about Indonesia, I wove it into the story. I wanted Breaking the Hold to be as fresh and original possible.
Armed with new motivation—another chance to connect with my teenage kids—I dug up the last photocopied version I had. Technology had changed during my fifteen year hiatus in writing, and 5¼” drives and floppy disks had become extinct. Tropical humidity assured that these disks were now moldy, anyway. I had to retype everything—over 100,000 words—onto a hard drive.
Reading my work of fifteen years earlier, I recognized the writing, characters, and plot lacked depth—an embarrassing dose of reality.
But creativity juices began to flow, and I expanded the scope and complexity of the story significantly.
The Jupami were born first, followed by the Awari, and finally the Remanites. Papua, Kalimantan, the Mekong Delta, and West Java’s Sundanese people inspired Pulawa’s people groups. Banten’s Inner and Outer Badui were the model for the Inner and Outer Faithful, and the Jupami’s matriarchal culture was taken from the Minang Kabau people of West Sumatera. At the loving and gentle urging of my wife, I turned my attention to character development. Palino’s humor reflects Indonesian humor. Sage Nosan’s lofty, droning manner reflects introductory addresses at formal Indonesian events. The Great Meeting Hall scene was based on formal and informal gatherings I had attended.
Thus, I began rewriting and rewriting. Every time I had a new idea, or learned something cool about Indonesia, I wove it into the story. I wanted Breaking the Hold to be as fresh and original possible.