"I'm too busy to attend writers conferences."
"With all that's going on I can't focus on a book."
Yep, I've heard them all... all the reasons people who say they want to be writers just don't get those words on paper. I've heard just about every excuse there is. But not from mystery author Robert Bailey. After three award-winning novels about private eye Art Hardin, Bob won't let things like time, work, or even a brain tumor get in the way of his writing.
That's right. Bob is a glioblastoma patient. He has spent the last two years battling his tumor in the speech and language area of the brain to finish his fourth book.
But he doesn't let "cancer patient" define him. He still defines himself as a writer. And well he should. After five years as a corporate security director in Detroit and twenty years as a licensed private investigator, his first novel, PRIVATE HEAT,won the Josiah W. Bancroft Award at the Florida First Coast Writer's Festival in 1998. When it was published in 2002 it was nominated for a Shamus Award. Art Hardin's adventures continued with DYING EMBERS and DEAD BANG.
Bob's fourth novel, Deja Noir, is coming more slowly because the tumor is causing a condition no writer would want to face: expressive aphasia. As his wife, Linda, writes on his blog:
"Part of having expressive aphasia is trouble getting words and phrases that you are thinking to actually come accurately out of your mouth, or fingers, as it were. "
But this hasn't stopped Bob from creating. On the days he can't get the words into the computer in the right order, his wife is there to support him. As she says in a recent Facebook post,
"Back to working on Bob's book. He can't type, but he can talk. I can type."
And he is still an active member of the writing community, doing book signings and attending conferences all over his area. He'll be at the Hanover Book Festival next weekend, and I'm very excited to say he'll appear at Creatures, Crimes & Creativity in September. He talks about his plans to be there on the C3 blog this week. I will admit that I'm looking forward to shaking his hand, sharing a drink, and chatting with this man about private eyes and writing.
In the meantime, he has served as an inspiration for me personally. Nothing is going to stop Bob from finishing his fourth novel. If I don't write today, what in the world is MY excuse?
What's YOURS?