Dr. John Williams
You Ask for a Biographical Sketch?

I have no firsthand knowledge of anything before my birth and a highly selective
version of everything after. My boyhood, once real, now myth, has passed into a
topic of conversation among the voices in my head. I've held a number of odd jobs
and practically no even ones. After getting an MA in 1978, I spent two and a half
years in Europe, teaching on military bases for the University of Maryland. Weather
and population density drove me home, and I started a small printing business in
1981, which redefined "stress" for me, until I sold it in 1986. In an attempt,
futile as an electron in a new orbit, as it turned out, to return to my younger
definition, I spent three limbo years, then joined the faculty of LaGrange College
as an instructor in 1989. Feeling at home, I pursued even higher education, and
delivered a wall-hanging, hardly prematurely, in 1998. This coincided with the
period I got married (Erin) and had children (Martin and Ellie). Also during this
period, my playwrighting partner Ken Clark and I wrote several musical plays, two
of which were produced at a small theater in Columbus, or as Ken puts it, "to standing-room-only
audiences throughout the Southeast." A revival of our first, now titled The Kelly's
Truck-Stop Bop, is scheduled to be produced by the Lafayette Theater Company in
LaGrange in February 2007. I have also played in a series of bands over the last
twenty years or so, to the point of life-threatening middle-age cover-band fatigue;
more creatively, I have provided percussion for Ken's songs on a series of CD's
(
cdbaby.com/all/kenclark
and
broadjam.com/artists/artistindex.asp?artistID=38858
). Writing evolved from drawing in adolescence, and since college I have written
a great deal, published a little—finding far more reward in the former than in
the latter. Since Lake Moon, my first novel actually set in type (Mercer UP, 2002),
I have distanced myself from society with a string of manuscripts, the most recent
the just-completed family saga Man Walking Backward in the Wind, which brings an
entire new level of meaning to the term "man walking backward in the wind."