What do a picket fence, a
work boot, and a petticoat have in common? They can all be used as emergency
medical supplies for characters fleeing from the Great Chicago Fire in 1871.
I’ve always been a big
fan of The Borrowers books by Mary
Norton. The borrowers are a family (and a species) of people about as tall as pencils.
They live in normal people’s homes, “borrow” household items, and transform
them. Sheets of blotting paper become carpets, razor blades become chopping knives,
cigar boxes become beds, and stamps become wall art.
It isn’t just The Borrowers books, either. I enjoy any
author who takes ordinary objects and has his or her characters adapt them to a
different purpose—like castaways who use turtle shells for bowls. So I’m
excited that I finally have a chance to join the club, even if I only qualify
for associate membership.
My current
work-in-progress has two girls fleeing from the 1871 Chicago Fire. After they
get separated, Julia wants something to wrap her sore wrists and rips a row of
lace from her petticoat. So a petticoat becomes a bandage.
But Fannie has bigger
problems. A cart runs over her foot, so she needs both a crutch and something
to protect the foot from bumps and blows. In my story—as in real life—many people
tried to save too much and ended up abandoning their possessions as they ran.* There
are many types of debris littering Fannie’s escape route, but finding an actual
crutch would be too much of a coincidence for my readers (and for me). It also deprives
me of an opportunity to be creative, which is at least half the fun of writing.
So here’s my solution: when Fannie passes a fence and spots a loose picket, she
wrenches it off and turns it so that the point is down. Now a picket becomes a
crutch. She also finds a man’s work boot and stuffs it with cloth, so a boot
becomes a splint.
Those ideas don’t put me
in the same league as Mary Norton (hence only associate membership), but at
least they take some imagination.
And creativity is what
feeds my writer’s soul.
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- The illustration at the top of this page appeared in Harper’s Weekly on November 4, 1871 and shows people fleeing through a cemetery on their way to Lincoln Park. If you look closely, you can see an abandoned desk, a chair, and other household goods in the lower-left-hand corner. The picture is in the public domain because of its age.