Listening is Also Research by Saralyn Richard

I first started researching the 1900 Storm, the deadliest natural disaster ever to hit American soil, when I was 15 years old. In those pre-Internet days, research meant going to the library, reading books and other primary source materials (some of which was on microfilm and microfiche), and taking copious notes in spiral notebooks.
At the time I was burning to write about a family secret that I knew would be book-worthy, and I would be the best person to tell it. I thought of the premise as MY STORY, and I nursed and nurtured it over the years. In the 1980’s when I got my first computer (a tiny-screened Mackintosh), I began writing, but 100 pages into the manuscript, the computer died, taking the story with it.
Fast forwarded past a very busy career in education and eight books written and published, and I decided it was time to return to this story. By now, so many wonderful books were written about the 1900 Storm, that I decided to set the novel five years later. Turned out that the Galveston of 1905 was an exciting time, filled with optimism and state-of-the-art science and engineering, and a wave of immigration that brought energetic, clean-living workers to the island to help with rebuilding.
I spent time in person and online with the Galveston and Texas History Center at the Rosenberg Library, and I read lots of books and journals about the building of the seawall, digging of canals, raising of the grade, and building of boardwalks to give people access to the houses being raised.
I happened to include something in my monthly newsletter, asking subscribers to send me names of family members who lived in 1905, as well as any storm survivor stories they knew. The response was incredible! Within days I had more than fifty vignettes and names of real people to go with them.
Often, when I went to a restaurant in town or a public event, people would stop me to tell me another storm survivor story, and I realized I had opened a channel for people to share. The stories were tragic and uplifting at the same time. The grief and loss were excruciating, but the rebound extraordinary. A friend’s grandparents had two babies swept from their arms in the rushing tidewater, never to be seen again. But the babies’ parents went on to rebuild their lives and have three more children.
I found that listening to the stories immersed me in the time and place in a way that “book research” never could. And I included a lot of the stories in the manuscript of PORT OF DESTINY: A Victorian History, Mystery, & Romance.
The book was released on September 1, and I realized that, rather than being my book, it is OUR book. The story of three immigrants could be the story of every family in America, unless it is descended from indigenous people. The book’s little stories add more than local color to the story. They tell the tales of resilient and brave people, and the forward-thinking island that wouldn’t be destroyed.
Listening to stories made our book much more authentic. I’m really glad I did it!
Do you have a storm survivor story to share? It’s not too late to add to the collection. Sign up for my newsletter at https://saralynrichard.com, and I promise I’ll listen.

Three immigrants. Two disappearances. One murder. And a love story that defines them all.
When Rosa’s brother vanishes from hurricane-ravaged Galveston, she turns to his best friend, Nathan, to help her uncover the truth. Together they are swept into the mystery that swirls around her immigrant family in a city rebuilding after the devastating 1900 storm. Just as Nathan’s feelings for Rosa blossom, Chana enters the picture. Bold, resilient, and with a conflicting love interest of her own, she forces them to make the most important decisions of their lives.



“My fellow Americans,” he intoned in his best Presidential voice, “I am pleased to tell you I just signed legislation which outlaws Russia forever. The bombing begins in five minutes.”
His speeches even gave birth to a new literary term, Bushisms, that refers to his frequently error–prone speech. Examples include “They misunderestimated me,” and the classic, “Is our children learning?” He was given a Lifetime Achievement award in 2008 for “services to gobbledygook” by the Plain English Campaign.
Bob Dole, who wrote
Several writers have written about dealing with their employers’ public utterances. Liz Carpenter, who spent her White House years as Lady Bird’s secretary told this story about Lyndon Johnson. after his writers sent him what he considered too “highfalutin” because it contained several quotations by Aristotle. According to Carpenter, Johnson snorted, “Those folks don’t know who Aristotle is,” where upon he replaced the attribution with “as my dear old daddy used to say to me…”



















Here comes the time to plant seeds, stroll through the woods, or simply bask in the sun.
calls to mind the encouraging message in Leonard Cohen’s beautiful Anthem which shares the wisdom that—even when life feels like there’s a crack in everything—remember this: it’s how the light gets in.
Much of this purported wisdom comes from professional gurus, some from ordinary folks, and some—heaven help us—from chatbots. A meme I recently came across suggested that we had to invent artificial intelligence because we are running out of real intelligence. But I digress…
After venting my frustration over a personal relationship, an older and wiser woman of few words, responded, “When you argue with a fool, there are two fools arguing.” She saved me from allowing an untenable situation to ruin my life. It’s been a lesson I’ve returned to time and again.
“Why not resolve to do things that you really secretly want to do,” he asks, like “eat some chocolate every day?” Wise man.






So deep am I into the research for my next book that I lost track of time. Which is to say, I almost forgot to write this post.





If ever a book begged for an abridged version (I thought back then), Melville’s was a good candidate.
Gay Yellen

Or, perhaps we just want to work at developing a new and improved version of ourselves.
Yet I heartily agree with #29. Dogs absolutely make make us better humans. And though I can’t remember the last time I waved at kids on a school bus (#33), I always wave at them when the zoo train comes around. Hopefully that counts.


Hanukah, when we’re all thrown together at friends’ parties and family reunions. Finding common ground where we can stand together may be difficult as we tiptoe around each other’s feelings after the election.
I’ve recently heard that in Santa Fe, New Mexico there’s an annual Summer
But what if we try to minimize the complaining and instead, focus on the positive things we can do to make life better for ourselves and others.
We’re all in this together, come what may. Tomorrow is World Kindness Day. Maybe we could start with that.
Gay Yellen is the author of the award-winning