His
biography is impressive. "John Pielmeier is a three-time Emmy- and Golden
Globe-nominated playwright and screenwriter"; he wrote both play and
screenplay for "Agnes Of God." Based in upstate New York, he has
cousins in Chico.
Pielmeier keeps
thinking of another, very troubled, biography, at least as presented by the
Scottish novelist and playwright J. M. Barrie, in "Peter Pan," the
first book Pielmeier learned to read. Barrie's Captain Hook, the pirate with
the severed hand, pursued by a ticking crocodile, is Peter's arch-nemesis.
Barrie
does note that "Hook" is "not his true name," which, it
turns out, is James Cook, and before he died in 1940 he wrote a memoir. Serendipitously,
Pielmeier finds the manuscript in an American library. It has now been restored
and published as "Hook's Tale: Being The Account Of An Unjustly
Villainized Pirate Written By Himself" ($25 in hardcover from Scribner;
also for Amazon Kindle; see johnpielmeier.com). It's not quite a kid's story.
Cook is
born in 1860, his father lost at sea. His mother drowns in a bathtub while he is
away at Eton, and he is involuntarily "pressed into service" for Her
Majesty's Royal Navy. Cook insists that the "sorry Scotsman" got it
wrong about most everything, from the "jolly" Roger (named after the
un-jolly captain, Roger Starkey) to Daisy the croc, Tink the fairy, Tiger Lily
the princess, and Peter himself.
"Why,
dear reader," Cook asks, "do you always insist on believing that sad
little Scotsman, who only heard the story third-hand, instead of believing one
who lived it? … I, on the other hand--which other hand, by the way, I am forced
to use now to write, since my right one was underhandedly removed, leaving me
but my sinister side to express my feelings--I on the other hand am writing a
memoir, and cannot use the conveniences of fiction to paint a nicer, cleaner,
simpler picture of how things happened."
Cook is a
sympathetic character, driven by revenge, faced with the great question: Do you
really want to grow up? The story is mischievous, rollicking, wryly funny,
weirdly fantastic, and, yes, entirely true.
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