The Eve of War
A Disparate Group Flees
A Journey into Danger
It was the most romantic plane ever made. Standing on the dock at Southampton, at halfpast twelve on the day war was declared, Tom Luther peered into the sky, waiting for the plane with a heart full of eagerness and dread. Under his breath he hummed a few bars of Beethoven over and over again: the first movement of the ‘Emperor’ concerto, a stirring tune, appropriately warlike. Continue reading
I have always liked moving vehicle stories, like Murder on the Orient Express or Ship of Fools. I like seeing a group of people get on board and knowing they will work out all their passions, resentments and ambitions in that confined space during the next few days.
I got the idea for Night Over Water when I saw an exhibition about pre-war flying boats in the marine terminal at La Guardia airport. I was captivated by the idea of a plane with an upstairs and downstairs, a dining room, and beds. The idea of having dinner and then going to bed, sleeping all night, and waking up still on the plane, still going over the Atlantic, struck me as terribly romantic.
The Boeing B314 flying boat, known as the Pan Am Clipper, was a wonderful plane, but there are none left. They have all been scrapped, crashed or broken up for parts and I was never able to look at one. I did, nevertheless, get the blueprints and the manuals which detail every nut, bolt and rivet. Thus with Boeing’s help, I was able to recreate the plane.
Night Over Water is one of my lighter books. It’s as near to playful as I ever get.
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