Sunday 8 December 2013

After reading Schapelle Corby's heart-rending autobiography "My Story", I felt compelled to do whatever I could to help her.   

Schapelle has been abandoned by the Australian Government, which was unwilling to admit that Australian domestic terminals were freely used for smuggling drugs by baggage handlers.
She has been maligned by the Australian media, as she is helpless to defend herself.
She has been imprisoned by Indonesia's ludicrous justice system, that did not make even basic checks to see whether or not she was innocent, so keen were they to make a stand against drug smuggling.
Her fate was random, and could have happened to anyone travelling to a third world country with unlocked baggage.
Her website is www.schapelle.net, and includes a lot of information about her arrest and imprisonment.

You can sign a petition calling for her release on:
www.thepetitionsite.com/2/People-For-Schapelle-Corby

Thanks,
Cherie
 

Wednesday 4 December 2013


 I just found a great review for 'Mary Read - Sailor, Soldier, Pirate' on Amazon UK:
  ROSE MARIE wrote:
This was a page turner from page 1. I had to verify that Mary Read was an actual person. Understandable this is a fictional story but the backdrop of actual events is amazing. This will be one of the books that I have recommended to my friends. 
Thanks Rose Marie!

Sunday 1 December 2013

Plays for the Queensland Premier's Drama Award

I have just spent a month re-writing 3 more scripts for the Queensland Premier's Drama Award. This is a competition to provide plays for the Queensland Theatre Company, and is a great opportunity for anyone  wanting to break into professional writing in Australia.
I had already re-written 'The Queenslander', and I followed this up with a major re-write of 'Heat', focussing on the two women. One is the 17 year old, pretty, working-class house-keeper in the kitchen; the other is 19 year-old sophisticated, beautiful boss's wife in the station house. The men come and go from these rooms, and from the influence of these women. I think this made the play much more focussed, and much more dramatic.

I also re-wrote two smaller scripts into plays. 'The Beach' is set in a small coastal town in Queensland.
Cathy is tied to her boring town by her mother. She has just dumped her faithless long-term boyfriend for sleeping with her best friend. Upset, she drives down to her family's beach shack to re-assess her life.
Cathy sees Max on the side of the road in a storm and offers him a lift. An alcoholic ex-rock star on the run from rehab, Max is burnt out and cynical. But the beach gives him the space he needs to rediscover his will to live. But Cathy's ex, her best friend and her mother have their own plans for Cathy.
'Edges' focuses on Ida, an elderly artist, living alone and in poverty. She has befriended Harry, an aboriginal man who has struggled with isolation and alcohol. Then a street kid, Sean, breaks into her house, and falls for her art. Ida feeds Sean; Sean helps Ida keep the social services at bay; and Harry helps Sean sort out his problem at home. But it is Sean's explosive solution to Ida's lack of artistic recognition that nearly brings the house down. 
I can only hope it makes the short-list. I find out at the end of December.

Wednesday 6 November 2013

I have just submitted a play 'The Queenslander' to the Queensland Theatre Company as an entrant in the Queensland Premier's Drama Award.
Three generations of family dynamics in modern Australia, including:
who is the favourite?
who gets the money?
and who gets the house?
The house is a beautiful Federation-style Queenslander -
is it a home, an investment, a future or a past?
Here's hoping, crossed fingers, touch wood...
Find out if I made the short-list early January 2014.


Monday 4 November 2013

I was inspired to write and illustrate three stories for my daughter, with the old-fashioned paradigms of princesses, dragons, witches, elves and giants, but with modern messages of independence, self-knowledge and determination. The illustrations are simple, following the tradition of wood block prints and miniatures from the middle ages. I am selling them on Kindle for a minimal price of $2.99.


 

When a terrible Dragon threatens a peaceful village, no one reacts the way they are supposed to.

A joy to read, this beautifully written tale has all the magic and drama of the old-fashioned bedside story, but when it comes to plot, get ready for surprises.
A metaphor for the challenges faced by the children of the 21st century, 'The Princess and the Dragon' has important lessons in Dragon-fighting for adults and children alike.
 
 


 A giant turns the life of a beautiful princess upside down. But sometimes change can be a good thing.

A modern fairytale that spurns tradition, providing guidance for 21st century children.
Beautifully hand-illustrated using ink and watercolours by the author.
 
 
Everyone complains that the King loves only music, but when he falls for a strange lady, he risks his whole Kingdom. How far will he go to make everything right again?
 
A traditional bedtime story for modern children.
 
Beautiful ink and watercolour illustrations by the author.

I really enjoyed writing and illustrating these stories, and think they are the perfect bedtime read for parents and children alike.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

Tuesday 15 October 2013

'Mary Read - Sailor, Soldier, Pirate' - New Edition

I've spent the last few weeks re-reading 'Mary Read', and have just submitted the revised file to Amazon for review.
I really needed to change the old contact address on the first page, and I found a few small mistakes that I've now rectified.
I also submitted a new cover, without the old web address, and with a better resolution, so it looks much sharper.
All of this last week has been a bit fraught, with me deperately trying to remember the skills I used to submit the book in 2008, and generally calling upon my patient husband to point out the bleeding obvious. Still, it's done, and in 24 hours the new edition will be up and ready to go.

This was all done partly to time in with a big marketing push for Christmas, and also for the promotions I'll be doing in the local libraries in February 2014:

Saturday 1st February, 10am - Caboolture Library
Wednesday 5th February, 10.30am - Redcliffe Library
Monday 10th February, 10.30am - Burpengary Library
Saturday 22nd February, 10am - Albany Creek Library

Hope to see you there, Cherie



Thursday 22 August 2013

Great Review!

Richard Lancaster, known as Culture Vulture, reviewed my pirate novel in the Redcliffe and Bayside Herald on August 21st.
"Good Book
Redcliffe is rapidly gaining a reputation as a haven for good writers.
The latest contribution is a 500-page fact-based novel by Cherie Pugh, called Mary Read, Sailor, Soldier, Pirate.
Here is a rollicking yarn about an extraordinary woman, Mary Read, who in real life, became a pirate. Its available as a Kindle e-book, in paperback on Amazon, or maryread.weebly.com."

Richard rang me to tell me how much he enjoyed reading 'Mary Read', and inspired by his positive review, I have now approached Redcliffe Library, to sell them a copy of the book, and join their Local Authors program.
They emailed me this morning, so early next year I will be touring Moreton Bay libraries to promote my book.

Friday 9 August 2013

'The Princess and the Dragon' is a fairytale I wrote for my daughter.
The story appears traditional, but my princess provides a very modern twist to the story.
The illustrations are ink and watercolour, and I have used medieval wood block prints as my inspriration.
Available at Kindle at a very reasonable price, this is the first in a series of three fairytales I am publishing.
BUY NOW

Thursday 4 July 2013

My screenplay 'Heat'



I have been examining the records surrounding the 1912 murder of Arthur Cogzell, and the disappearances of Edith Anderson and George Daniels at the Danube Crossing, near Turkey Station, Central Queensland.

I have based my researches on the Arthur Cogzell Murder File A/49724 72N and the inquest into Arthur Cogzell's death JUS/N505/12/491.

George Daniels was a black stockman known to have been in love with Edith Anderson, and whose effects were found at the scene. When the only witness, a white man called Fred Bowton, claimed that the dying Arthur Cogzell had accused Daniels of the murder, the police accepted this without question, even though the evidence contradicted this story.

If, however, the witness was lying, and was in fact the murderer, then all the evidence makes sense, and Fred Bowton got away with three murders, by accusing one of his victims.

The evidence for this is over-whelming in detail but the main points are:

1) George Daniel's rifle had a faulty ejector mechanism, and he could only fire one shot, before having to remove the spent shell with a pocket knife. This would not be the ideal weapon to take to a potential
shoot-out, especially as the rich Arthur Cogzell would have had a fully functioning Winchester repeater, and better weapons were easily available at the station house, which George had been known to borrow.
More convincingly, at two places in the murder scene, shots were fired in quick succession, as though after a running target, the evidence being the close placing of the shots in trees. George could not have done this with his rifle.
The faulty nature of George Daniel's rifle was not raised by any of his friends who knew about it, at any time during the inquest. Although it was assumed by many that he had shot Edith and himself in the creek, his pocketknife that he used to operate his rifle was not on his person, but left under a tree, so this was not possible.

2) The police who examined the scene thought that George Daniels had fired at Arthur Cogzell from 25 paces away, on a downward trajectory. (Quite the challenge if you knew you only had one shot, with a rifle that pulled to the left). However, the medical examiner noted that the first shot was on an upward trajectory, almost 45 degrees, from the left hip, and out through the right lung. As he was on horseback, Cogzell must have been ambushed by someone lying in the bushes or long grass beside the narrow track.

3) It was assumed by the police that Cogzell, mortally wounded by the first shot, and then shot at such close range in the back that a fist sized hole was left in his lung; somehow crawled 6 meters, where he loosed his belt, and then another 10 meters, down a steep embankment; and then up onto a mound where there was a meat ant nest, which must have made his last hours hell. I do not think this would have been possible for a man so badly wounded, and I do not see the motivation for such an agonizing effort. The grass was flattened, so he might have been dragged. The police found three patches of blood, a dead man sitting in one of them, and two missing people. The conclusion seems obvious.

4) Psychologically, George Daniels does not seem a killer. He had options: work, family, friends, and another girlfriend in his home town of Miriam Vale. He had also announced his intention to return home. He had seen his relationship with Edith Anderson blossom in secret and die in the open, but he was particularly intelligent (the first aboriginal in his district to finish school) and he does not have a history of violence. He seemed to rely on charm and good looks for his success with young women, and was patient in his courting of Edie.

5) Fred Bowton was in an interesting position socially. Although his mother had turned Red Hill from a goat run into a cattle station, and Fred should therefore be classed as a 'catch' on the marriage market, he was uneducated, relatively poor, and socially and geographically isolated apart from his adoring mother and two sisters. His chance of finding a wife were slim, given the competition for the few women in the district. He might have thought that it was Edith or no one. It is Edith, young, pretty, intelligent and hard-working, who is the catch.
When first she chooses a black man, she causes outrage. But who would then resent her taking the rich man? George or Fred?

6) If Arthur Cogzell was ambushed, as the autopsy suggests, then the murder was planned. George Daniels wrote Edith a letter which was found torn up at the murder site. If you were carrying out a murder,
why would you also be delivering a farewell love letter?

7) If the murder was committed by George Daniels, but was not planned, how did they get away? Neither George's, Edith's or Arthur Cogzell's horses were taken. George's pocket knife, hat and other effects were
left behind. Edith's clothes were left behind, as was her pay cheque. The cash in Arthur Cogzell's coat pocket was not taken, nor his compass and watch, nor his high-quality rifle. No boats were missing, no tracks were ever found in extensive searches either directly following the murder, or in the weeks after, mostly because the monsoon arrived the same day, and all tracks were washed away in a deluge of rain. Whether George planned the murder or not, none of this makes sense. If Fred Bowton committed the murder, it does.

8) Fred Bowton's self-reported time-line does not fit other witnesses. He claimed to have passed Edith and Arthur Cogzell just before the crossing at about 9am, got to Turkey about 10.30, spent 15 minutes
getting some of Mr Worthington's beef (when he was a grazier himself) and without stopping for a cup of tea, after being on horseback since dawn, made his way back to the crossing, possibly racing the tide. He claimed he galloped back into Turkey Station to report the murder at 11am. The other witnesses mention that he was back much earlier, about 10am. Was there time for Fred, on his tired horse, to have made it all the way back to the Danube crossing, and then gallop all the way back to Turkey Station? Or had he already committed the murders and just waiting down the track a while before galloping back to raise the alarm. And why, when he was so close to the murder scene, did he hear none of the high-powered rifle shots, at least six of them from the bullet marks, but including the murders perhaps as many as nine shots? If you have ever heard the crack of a Winchester, you will know how far such a sound can travel, even through the bush.

9) Although Fred claimed he had forded the Danube Crossing at about 9am, and passed Edith and Arthur Cogzell shortly afterward, all the witnesses of the murder scene report no tracks at all crossing the creek.

10) If Bowton had been already at the ambush site before the high tide, which then wiped out his tracks across the crossing, that would also explain why his horse was able to travel so far that day -over 100
miles, when 60 would normally be considered the limit. If Bowton had not started at Red Hill, but at the Danube, that would be 25 miles less. If he had not made the extra leg back to the crossing and had not then
galloped back to report the murder, then we are back in the realm of the achievable. (He went on to Eurimbula station to tell Arthur Cogzell's parents their son was dead, and escorted Mr Cogzell senior back to Turkey Station)

11)After the scandal of Edith being sacked over George Daniels, the whole district knew that Cogzell and Edith would be using the crossing between 9 and 10am, at low tide, as this was the only place to cross the creek. If George had turned up at the crossing unexpectedly, then he played right into Bowton's hands. I believe that Fred Bowton had already planned to accuse George of the murders, and that because of the culture of the time, no evidence would have prevented George from hanging if a white man stood in the witness box accusing him of the murder of a white girl. All Bowton ever had to say was that the dying Arthur Cogzell had reported Daniels as his murderer, and that he took Edith.

But why, when Cogzell told him that George had taken Edith, did he not ask which direction thay had gone in, and give chase? Bowton said Cogzell was obviously dying, so why was his next concern not the
'innocent pretty girl' supposedly in the power of a 'sex-starved savage'? Was it because she was not that innocent, he was not a savage, and both were already dead?

I could go on for pages, but I hope this is enough to spark your interest.

I have written to the The Head of Coronial Inquiries at The Queensland State Coroner's Office asking if the evidence box is still available, as a simple examination of the cartridge shells in exhibits 2 and 4 to see whether they are scratched or not (by George's pocket knife) would be sufficient evidence to prove or disprove the existence of another shooter on the scene. These cartridges are described as fresh and recently fired by a police witness. No scratches are mentioned, but they might not have been looking for them.

The Coroner's Office replied that if the evidence box is still in existence, then it is held in the Queensland State archives. They can't find anything in their files, so I am casting about rather desperately now, trying to find a 100 year old evidence box.

I have been in touch with the Blackman family, who are related to George Daniels, and who are very interested in having an investigation that would clear his name, or at least cast doubt on the impartiality of
the original investigation. Please note that Daniels is constantly referred to as a murderer and an offender, even by the police witnesses at the inquest.

Wednesday 26 June 2013

Just reviewed 'The Needle's Eye' by Margaret Drabble at www.goodreads.com

Rose Vassilou inherited a fortune, and a family miserable enough to prove that love is more important than money. To make sure her children stay 'normal', she gives her fortune away and chooses poverty, only to have her own normality constantly questioned. When she meets overly-sensitive Simon, he instinctively understands her, and their relationship soon deepens. Yet Rose's selfish ex-husband wants his children back, and the one thing Rose can be sure to do is to put her own interests last.
By examining the ancient question 'Can you be both rich and good?', Margaret Drabble gives us a thoroughly modern and thoughtful look at money, love and marriage.
This is a book that does not date, whose odd characters and their stranger problems resonate through the readers' own life.

Thursday 20 June 2013

Making this blog public today.
Some old friends might find this a bit repetitious, but I'm hoping that there might be unknown people out there who like it too.

Monday 17 June 2013

Today I submitted 'Mary Read - Sailor, Soldier, Pirate' to GOODREADS. Goodreads is a fantastic site, made for readers and writers to rate and share a huge number of books on all possible subjects. You can set up your own profile, citing your favourite genres - mine of course is historical fiction - and they give you recommendations of books you might like to read. You can also rate and, best of all, review your favourite books, so other readers can get a good idea of what they are like.
I am not a computer whiz kid, but once I was accepted as a Goodreads Librarian, submitting my book was really easy, as it is already listed on Amazon. 'Mary Read' appeared immediately on Goodreads, and now it needs rating and reviewing by people who have read and appreciated 'Mary Read'. Good reviews are essential to really blast this marketing campaign into the stratosphere.
Thanks to Russell's marketing on my behalf, over the last two weeks, the Author Marketing Club has promoted 'Mary Read' at the top of its Sunday Select Books promotion page, and this has also increased the number of sales.
Marketing your own book on the internet is a slow and steady process, but who else has the passion and commitment than the author? If it wasn't for the internet, 'Mary Read' would still be sitting in a box in the cupboard.

Friday 17 May 2013

She gave me 5 stars!
Found a great review of 'Mary Read - Sailor, Soldier, Pirate' by Ashton Rae, a reader who really gets this book.
She wrote: I could not put this down!!! It took me less than a week to read it! I'm in love with the stories of Mary Read and Anne Bonney, and now you get upclose and personal with the two of them! So gripping and riveting! Really is edge of your seat gripping! Lots of action! (not just sword fighting either haha) I recommend this to all sea story lovers!!! It made me cry at certain parts. 
Thanks Ashton.
I wrote it for readers like you.

Thursday 16 May 2013

The Death of the Nordvag

Bad news came that day
and it was terrible for me:
the Norvag's been abandoned
to the mercy of the sea.
We once crewed a gallant ship
that sails my memory,
the broad and beamy Nordvag,
from the salty Baltic Sea.

In truth, she was a noble ship
well built of Baltic wood,
with Dragon carved in bulkhead,
copper Mermaids on her hood,
dolphins curved in bookshelves,
and dancing round her bow,
she was a sight with bellied sails,
when we stood at her prow,
but how I think we'd rant and rail
if we could see her now.

When she turned to face the storm
in the Caribbean Sea
off the Golfo de Pirates
she showed her quality.
When the ocean was a foaming hell
that made other vessels flee,
we surfed waves full masthead high
and lived triumphantly.
Now the Nordvag lies forgotten
At the bottom of the sea.

Every time I hear the sea
crashing on the shore,
I think of the Nordvag
and our blue water tour:
the mad adventures we survived
in our floating caravan,
the Nordvag riding on the waves
of unknown, foreign lands,
while we rested in the sun
on exotic golden sands.


When I was a wild gypsy girl
and the wicked world did roam,
the Nordvag was my soul's abode,
My only, ever home.
And when my life comes to an end,
we will together sail,
and roam the oceans always,
me at the wheelhouse rail.
For the Nordvag has a soul like mine:
unfettered, ever free,
and we cannot forget her,
and her gift of liberty.

But now its time to weep and wail
and write sad poetry,
for the Nordvag lies forsaken
in the cold and cruel sea.

Monday 13 May 2013

Last week was really busy with an intense campaign promoting 'Mary Read - Sailor, Soldier, Pirate'. This included providing a free download of the ebook on Amazon Kindle, for two days over the weekend. We had set our target at 100 downloads, and were very pleased to find that we had well over this. There are now 100 plus people sailing against the Scottish Pretender, fighting the French in Marlborough's army, and signing up with the Brethren of the Coast. Thanks for the great reviews that have kept coming in - its that kind of feedback that makes all the hard work worthwhile.

Friday 10 May 2013

Inline images 3Now listen up folks. My pirate novel 'Mary Read - Sailor, Soldier Pirate' will be available as FREE DOWNLOAD on Amazon Kindle Saturday 11th May to midnight Sunday 12th May PDT (Pacific Daylight Time) as part of a new promotion, and I am asking all you beautiful people to go over to Amazon and download a free copy even if all you want to do is have a cursory look. Just click on the link and you will be taken to the my book http://www.amazon.com/dp/B0042AMFHA  Remember this is Saturday and Sunday this weekend 11/12 May only. Before or after that date you will have to pay $3.99. If you feel like posting a review on Amazon after, I'd much appreciate it. Feel free to tell your friends and pass the link on. Happy reading.
Cherie

Tuesday 7 May 2013

'Mary Read - Sailor, Soldier, Pirate' now has a sleek new website!
 
http://maryread.weebly.com/index.html
To promote my novel on this extraordinary pirate woman, 'Mary Read'  has her own dedicated website, from which the novel can be bought as either a paperback or e-book through Amazon and Kindle.
On the website you will find a FREE excerpt from the novel, reviews of the book, and my short biography.
If you go directly over to Amazon now, you can check out the book and read the first three chapters.

Wednesday 1 May 2013

Welcome to my new blog!
My patient husband is dragging me kicking and screaming into the 21st century, and taking me step-by-step into the cyberworld of the author blog. Either we sell more of my pirate books, or I swear I am back to the eighteenth century and snail mail.
Yesterday I posted off a screenplay, 'Black & White' to the Australian Writer's Guild annual Monte Miller award. This is based on a true story, the bones of which I found at the Agnes Waters Museum seventeen years ago.
A hundred years ago, a pretty young white girl called Edie Anderson left her isolated lighthouse home in Central Queensland to work as housekeeper on Turkey Station. Despite her social obligation to marry well, and provide for her poor family, she fell in love with a handsome, charming black stockman called George Daniels. This was an illegal relationship at the time, so they kept it secret. Being the only marriageable female for many hundreds of miles, Edie was swamped with other suitors, some very eligible, some just ridiculous. But her secret was finally discovered, and in disgrace, she dropped George, and let her most eligible suitor escort her home. They never made it. We know from police evidence that George met up with them, and that Edie's escort was ambushed and shot in the back. George and Edie were never seen again, and her escort was found dying. Fred bowton, the man who found him raised the alarm, and claimed that Edie's dying escort named George as the killer. However, the police ignored vital evidence, such as George's gun being only able to fire one round at a time. Apart from the unlikely scenario of a killer taking a defective gun instead of stealing one that worked, this does not account for the evidence of multiple shots fired in quick succession. If there was a shoot-out, then there was someone else there. The only conclusion is that fred Bowton was lying, and had killed them all.
Here's hoping that the Australian Writer's Guild likes the story as much as I do. I'll let you know next month.