Though
born in Kansas City, Jan Ellen Kurth is mostly drawn to the historic
tales of northern Appalachia--especially from New York State’s Southern
Tier and Western Pennsylvania. A graduate of Vassar College and SUNY
Buffalo, Kurth’s work has appeared in various publications including
Print - Pittsburgh’s East End Community Newspaper, NextPittsburgh, and
the Jamestown [NY] Journal. Recent awards for her work include a Golden
Quill from the Press Club of Western Pennsylvania and two Keystone Media
Awards from the Pennsylvania News Media Association Foundation. She is
the author of a previous novel, Broken Angels.
Why I Like Using Real-Life People in Historical Fiction
In my more cynical or self-deprecating moments, I sometimes think to myself “you really are a lazy writer.”
Sure, I put a lot of research time into any piece of historical fiction I write. And I do everything I can to make the era feel alive with the best imaginative effort I can muster. I want to breathe life into my characters and make them feel like flesh-and-blood human beings.
But I have little interest in fabricating plots or characters out of whole cloth. I suppose you could chalk this up to laziness. But why go to the effort when there are so many fascinating people with stories that have long been forgotten if they were ever much remembered at all?
As a writer, I find myself drawn to these little known stories, especially those where there is some limited or fragmentary documentary evidence, but not enough to create a credible non-fiction account.
So I would probably never write a novel centering, say, Eleanor Roosevelt. Partly because she left so much evidence documenting her own life that there is not much room to maneuver, not unless you take great liberties with the known facts, which I am not inclined to do.
But what about Mary Callahan, who ran her own pub in downtown Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania in the years before World War I? Callahan successfully fought off certain religious dry forces that tried to shut her down through blackmail and extortion. She also lied about being an impoverished widow (she never married) to get the City Fathers off her back.
What about the city’s Director of Public Safety, Charles Hubbard, who launched a morals crusade in the same era? During his tenure, laws barring unescorted women from entering saloons were finally enforced with a vengeance, along with bans on public dancing, street musicians, and the “promiscuous mixing” of men and women in movie theaters.
What about the market women, many of whom were immigrants, who ran their own little businesses selling fruit, vegetables, cheese, or flowers at the city’s old Market House? These women, the newspapers warned us, gathered en masse in the saloons that Hubbard targeted, and drank (allegedly) like “Sherman tanks”.
These are the stories I tackled in “The Market Women of Diamond Square,” which came out in September 2024. The majority of the characters had at least some reference to a real-life person for which there was at least some fragmentary evidence.
Perhaps the best known “real” character, at least to those with some familiarity with America’s history of religious revivals, was Billy Sunday, though his was something of a cameo appearance. Sunday’s appearance in Pittsburgh was extensively covered by the newspapers of the time, so virtually nothing had to be invented.
On the other hand, the actual market women left little trace of their existence beyond a random name or two, and few of these names were connected to actual deeds. The newspaper accounts tell us about their protests over high rents, their attempt to fight back when the city decided to demolish the public market house to benefit Downtown property owners. And, of course, about their drinking proclivities. But they never tell us the names of the women who actually did these things. So they had to be created one by one.
In some cases, I was able to borrow names from random accounts. I once found a classified ad placed by a woman named Margaret, who sold herbs at the Market House. So she was resurrected as Margaret the Herb Lady, who is something of a mentor to the younger market women, including my main character, Katya, who was entirely invented.
In another case, I found a newspaper article referring to a woman named Esther Davis who was arrested in Diamond Square on public drunkenness charges. I could find nothing else about this particular Esther in the U.S. Census or anywhere else. The newspapers didn’t say that Esther was a market woman, but she got made into one. I also decided that Esther (now known as Ester) would lead the fight against the high rents, and ultimately fall in love with the aforementioned Katya.
I should mention here that you get to this level of detail by a scrupulous reading of all the local newspapers of the time--an effort that can be alternatively very tedious and very rewarding.
A few more words on Charles Hubbard, the morals crusader, might be in order here. Though he is not much remembered today, even by Pittsburgh historians, his life is pretty well documented in the newspapers and the archives. I found out in the course of my research that Hubbard never married and lived at the Duquesne Club, which was then a men’s social club strictly limited to the city’s elite. A few bachelors actually made their residence at the Duquesne Club, and Hubbard was one of them. Details as to what his life was like there--what he ate for dinner, his personal habits, and so forth--were not recorded anywhere, so I had to speculate as to what those might be. I can only hope I was approximately right.
I guess in historical fiction, that’s the best one can hope for--that you’re approximately right. And not too lazy in getting there.
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