Flooding the zone with…story fodder?

During Trump’s first term, MAGA darling Steve Bannon talked about the strategy of flooding the zone with shit to distract the media. It also works on the American public by overwhelming us, making it difficult to focus on any particular pile, as a new one comes hurling at us. It’s a tactic Trump’s team is using in his current administration, especially with all the executive orders he signed on day one.

Over on TikTok I’ve heard some authors express their difficulty writing at this time. Their creative mojo is distracted by all the shit. As writers, perhaps we need to stop seeing it as shit, as Bannon termed it, but story fodder.

I am a child of the 60’s and remember the political unrest of my generation, with the Vietnam war and civil rights protests. Awesome music came from that era. One thing about turbulent times, it can stir up the creative juices. But it wasn’t just about creating great music, it was about delivering a powerful message that helped influence change.

Music and literature can be powerful influencers. It’s one reason why folks like Mom’s for Liberty and the Heritage Foundation’s Project 2025 are so focused on banning books.  

Back in 2012 I wrote a short story called, American Bondage. It’s about an America where the far right manages to overturn Roe and there is a national ban on abortion.  There are no exceptions, not even for rape, and if a woman or girl travels to Canada for an abortion, she can be charged with murder. At the time it seemed a little far-fetched, but not so far-fetched now, considering some of the laws states are currently attempting to enact.

In the story a brilliant young woman, the daughter of a scientist, is raped and forced to carry her rapist’s child, which results in her death from labor complications. The scientist mom then goes scorched earth in her response to the patriarchy. 

Ironically, my storyline showed up in a Blacklist episode. Not suggesting they stole it, but it was eerily similar.  I never really promoted the story, and you can download a copy for 99cents over at Amazon. But it’s an example of a story inspired by political discourse, and while my story obviously had no impact on social change, considering where we are, it doesn’t mean someone else’s story won’t.

There are lots of dark topics to choose from. This administration is discussing dismantling FDIC. How about a story where several large banks go under not long after FDIC is dissolved. Millions of middle class Americans lose their life savings overnight, because their first 250k is no longer federally insured. This causes Americans who have money in other banks to start pulling out their money, causing a bank run, and the total collapse of our banking system.  The members of the oligarch sweep in and buy up America at a fire sale discount.  That sounds like a fun story.

Or how about a story where the federal government decides to have its law enforcement agencies join ICE to focus on deporting undocumented immigrants. Agencies like FBI, the Bureau of Alcohol, Tobacco, Firearms and Explosives; and the US Marshals Service—along with all branches of the military. While they are all focused on this task (where most of the immigrants are simply workers who paid taxes, did jobs Americans didn’t want to do, and were not violent criminals) the agencies, at an exorbitant expense, focus all their attention and energy on these immigrants, while white criminals and terrorists who are already in the country decide this is a great time to pull off that thing they have been planning. After all, the federal law enforcement agencies and military are preoccupied. 

So, if you are looking for story fodder, just flip through the recent executive orders or check out some of the recently proposed or passed laws in red states. Write on!

Mixing Politics and Business

Back when Twitter was Twitter, and I was still on the platform, one of the people I followed was author Stephen King. King was never shy about expressing his political views, and because of that, he received a lot of hate from the right. There were people who claimed they would never buy another one of his books or some would try getting others on Twitter to cancel him.

According to Google, King’s net worth is about half a billion, so I don’t think he was too worried about those folks cancelling him. Stephen King’s going to be okay.

However, mixing politics and business can be risky. I used to be in the real estate business. One day, while showing property, I noticed another agent with a political sign on the back of her car, and I cringed. I thought it was extremely foolish, and a great way to alienate a large segment of her customer base.

Unfortunately, it is not as easy for an author to remain neutral and avoid politics. Why? Because we are writers. It’s hard wired in our DNA to express our feelings and ideas.  I left real estate back in 2008 and started writing full time again. I do much of my marketing on social media, and it’s not as simple as just not putting a political bumper sticker on my vehicle. 

What I have chosen to do, to spare my readers from hearing my political opinions, I typically don’t share those opinions on certain author pages. For example, if you go onto my Haunting Danielle Facebook page, or receive my Haunting Danielle Newsletter, you won’t get politics. I also recognize many of my readers use the Haunting Danielle series to escape from day to day life. Therefore, I avoid bringing up modern day politics in those books.

But this doesn’t mean I won’t write about politics in my other books or on other social media platforms. If you don’t want to hear what I think about the current administration, then don’t drop by my personal Facebook page, where I often make my posts public. And perhaps avoid my Bluesky account.

You should also avoid my blog, which you are reading right now. And if things keep going like they have been, I imagine I’ll be getting up on my soap box more frequently in the days to come. 

If you choose to cancel me instead of simply avoiding the places I tend to get political, I understand. Yet I confess, I will feel sad if readers—those who claim to have enjoyed my stories—decide to cancel me because they find my opinions—things I feel passionate about—unacceptable.  What are those things? Maybe I will just make this easier for all of us and simply list the things I support—and the things I do not support. That way, if you find them unacceptable, you can either avoid my blog (or me) in the future.  

So here are my two lists, in alphabetical order.

Do you have any greenhouse tips for a newbie?

After we moved to Oregon over three years ago, I was finally able to have something I’ve wanted my entire adult life—a  vegetable garden that actually produces fresh vegetables.

A couple years after we were married, back around 1978, Don and I had moved into our first house, located in Pomona, California. We had a fenced, big back yard and decided to turn the back half of it into a garden. Neither of us really knew what we were doing, but we went to the local garden store, picked up mulch, starter plants, and portable fencing to keep our dog out of the garden.

I didn’t know much about tomato starters and what several packages might produce, and this was before the internet where we can now go to YouTube and find all sorts of information. Although, I did have some gardening books.

While the garden was supposed to be mine, I would be tending to it, Don agreed to help me get everything set up. To be honest, he was doing most of the heavy work. 

Unfortunately, not long after putting in the garden I received my first cancer diagnoses. What had been an annoying stuffy nose went from possible polyp to a rare malignant tumor. After removing the tumor, I faced six weeks of radiation. Fortunately, Don had good insurance through his work back then, so we didn’t worry about the medical bills, but we did about the cancer.

For about six weeks I drove myself back and forth from Pomona to Covina for radiation treatments. Since it was a rare cancer, the treatment protocol wasn’t exactly tested. Would it work? Apparently, it did, since I’m still here. Although I’ve had two other cancers since then, but that is another story.

At the time I was a 24 year old woman who had only been married a couple years and thought about my husband’s father who had died of cancer at the age of 32. I wondered if my husband would become a young widower, as his mother had become a young widow.   

What I am getting to, I lost interest in the garden. I was preoccupied. Don stepped up as the reluctant gardener, and the only thing that garden produced was tomatoes—a lot of them—that all showed up at the same time. Remember how I said I didn’t understand how many tomatoes one of those little packets of starters might produce?

I knew less about canning than I did about gardening, so I decided to harvest the tomatoes and made a huge batch of spaghetti, and we hosted a party for all our friends, where we ate spaghetti.

Don removed what was left of the garden and covered the area with St. Augustine grass. Over the years, when I’d express an interest in having a vegetable garden again, he was less than enthusiastic, understandably so, since he didn’t want to become the caretaker for another garden, yet mostly because we never lived in a place where a garden might flourish.

I remember my sister and her husband had briefly resided in Grants Pass, Oregon before my marriage. My brother-in-law was on a hot shot crew back then. While I never got to visit them while they lived in Grants Pass, I heard about the house they rented and their vegetable garden. My sister was a novice gardener back then (today she is a Master Gardener) and told me how easily her garden grew in Oregon. 

As the years went by and we eventually moved to back to Havasu, I tried to grow a few things in pots, such as herbs, peppers, and tomatoes. While there are some farms in nearby Parker, and I knew a few people in Havasu who were successful growing vegetables on their patios, I failed. Just as I had failed with my Pomona garden.

When we moved to Oregon in 2021 my husband was no longer skeptical about having a garden. Not only were we living in a green belt, we had the help of my son and daughter-in-law.

I have to credit Scott and SeAnne for our current vegetable garden. Ironically, after moving to Oregon I had a medical condition that prevented me from taking full responsibility for my garden. It wasn’t as scary as cancer, it was a bad knee that required surgery.

Scott and SeAnne assembled and placed my above ground garden beds, filled them with soil, and for the first few years planted most of the vegetables. After watching countless gardening videos on YouTube, SeAnne had become a Master Gardener in her own right, not an official one like my sis, but that girl knows what she is doing.

Last year we decided to add a greenhouse to the Holmestead. It will be a place I can grow lettuce year round, where I can start seedlings, where I might escape from the rain yet still see some sunshine. Our greenhouse arrives in two weeks.

Since we are greenhouse novices—just as we were garden novices some 47 years ago—I wondered if any of my readers might have some tips for us beginners. Maybe suggestions on what we should purchase to get us started. Maybe your favorite brand of seed starter tray, containers or grow lights.

I know I can watch YouTube Videos, and I am, but I was wondering if anyone out there had personal favorites you would like to share.

Thanks!