George Alec Effinger was a great New Orleans writer and should be recognized as we recognize William Faulkner, who wrote his first novel while living in Pirate Alley in the French Quarter, and Lilliam Hellman, who was romantically involved with Dasheill Hammett and wrote THE LITTLE FOXES and WATCH ON THE RHINE and Truman Capote , who was born in New Orleans, and even Tennessee Williams who wrote A STREETCAR NAMED DESIRE while living on St. Peter Street. George lived quietly on Dumaine Street and other areas of the city for over thirty years and penned some of the best science-fiction short stories and novels of the late 20th Century. He took a young writer (me) and taught me how to write a short story. FYI: I've been able to sell over 300 short stories and win the SHAMUS Award for 'Best Private Eye Short Story' and a DERRINGER Award for 'Best Novelette'.
George was recognized by his peers, winning science-fiction's prestigious NEBULA Award, HUGO Award, and Japan's version of the Hugo, the SEIUN Award. There are no more clever, well written books than George's SF-mystery novels WHEN GRAVITY FAILS, A FIRE IN THE SUN and THE EXILE KISS. He even wrote straight mystery novels, SHADOW MONEY and FELICIA.
Living in constant pain from lingering illnesses most of his life, George died in near poverty. It took nearly 20 years for the New Orleans literary community to even acknowledge a writer of his stature was living and working here and even after, he was labeled a 'New Orleans based writer' because (as most New Orleanians know) if you weren't born or raised in New Orleans you're not a New Orleanian no matter how long you live here. George arrived as an adult. That label bothered him. For someone who laughed so much and brought laughter to his friends, his was not a happy life.
The final insult came from our local newspaper (a paper who neglected him for most of his life) who described him in their obituary as a Cleveland native. The accident of a man's birth does not make him a native of that location. George was from New Orleans, man, like few others.
Here's another irony. I've read many books by New Orleans writers acclaimed by critics and reviewers with far less feel for our city that Effinger did transposing the French Quarter to a futuristic Arab world. Take a walk along the dusty, Raymond Chandleresque streets of the dark Budayeen, starting with WHEN GRAVITY FAILS. This a unique mystery series.
Thank you, George. You are remembered and your writing cherished. Inshallah!
George Alec Effinger and Harlan Ellison
at the 1990 Tennessee Williams New Orleans Literary Festival
George was recognized by his peers, winning science-fiction's prestigious NEBULA Award, HUGO Award, and Japan's version of the Hugo, the SEIUN Award. There are no more clever, well written books than George's SF-mystery novels WHEN GRAVITY FAILS, A FIRE IN THE SUN and THE EXILE KISS. He even wrote straight mystery novels, SHADOW MONEY and FELICIA.
An SF-Mystery Novel
Living in constant pain from lingering illnesses most of his life, George died in near poverty. It took nearly 20 years for the New Orleans literary community to even acknowledge a writer of his stature was living and working here and even after, he was labeled a 'New Orleans based writer' because (as most New Orleanians know) if you weren't born or raised in New Orleans you're not a New Orleanian no matter how long you live here. George arrived as an adult. That label bothered him. For someone who laughed so much and brought laughter to his friends, his was not a happy life.
The final insult came from our local newspaper (a paper who neglected him for most of his life) who described him in their obituary as a Cleveland native. The accident of a man's birth does not make him a native of that location. George was from New Orleans, man, like few others.
Effinger's Futuristic French Quarter - another time - another place
Here's another irony. I've read many books by New Orleans writers acclaimed by critics and reviewers with far less feel for our city that Effinger did transposing the French Quarter to a futuristic Arab world. Take a walk along the dusty, Raymond Chandleresque streets of the dark Budayeen, starting with WHEN GRAVITY FAILS. This a unique mystery series.
Thank you, George. You are remembered and your writing cherished. Inshallah!
Sounds fascinating. I'll pass his name on to the science fiction fan in our household.
ReplyDeleteI'll put it on my ever-lengthening list!
ReplyDeleteThanks for this touching and informative portrait.
ReplyDeleteGeorge was lucky to have you for a friend, and you were lucky that he taught you to write. Preserve the past, enjoy the present.
ReplyDeleteWow! I've loved his short-stories for years! And you knew him! Wow! Thanks for the remembrance here! For anyone wanting some of his best stories, I recommend the collection "George Alec Effinger Live! From Planet Earth."
ReplyDeleteI hadn't heard of him, O'Neil. But will check him out. Thanks.
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ReplyDeleteGEORGE ALEC EFFINGER LIVE! FROM PLANET EARTH sits on the bookshelf above my bed next to another great collection, THE COMPLETE WESTERN STORIES OF ELMORE LEONARD. LIVE! includes my all-time favorite Effinger story - "One." I miss him.
Fascinating and informative, O'Neil--great piece.
ReplyDeleteGlad to hear I'm not the only one who loved The Complete Western Stories of Elmore Leonard. It's on my bookshelf also. Mysteries OR Westerns, Leonard was a genius.
Say, do you know any stories about what he drew from the Quarter to create the Buyadeen? I mean more than the geography and the feel. Are there characters drawn from his circles, or bars?
ReplyDeleteChadwick. Yes. George was inspired by characters in the Quarter. Unfortunately, I do not remember the details. I remember him telling me a particular woman inspired a certain character and a particular place inspired a place in the Buyadeen. I should have paid closer attention.
ReplyDeleteDo you know what area(s) of New Orleans George lived in while writing the Budayeen cycle? I’m a New Orleans native and fan of his work. I’d love to know what his stomping grounds were (other than the quarter) that allowed him to create such an accurate yet otherworldly depiction of the city.
ReplyDeleteAlex, our wonderful software has decided O'Neil is not allowed to respond today. Feel free to email him at denoux3124@yahoo.com
DeleteGeorge had been living quietly in New Orleans since @ 1970. I met him in 1988, and he was living in an apartment at 1054 Dumaine Street half-a-block below Rampart Street. He wrote the Budayeen books there, as well as others and a lotta short stories. Before living on Dumaine, he lived uptown. He showed me the place but I don’t remember where it was exactly. It was around Magazine Street where he moved to in the mid-1990s after living on Dumaine. The apartment was just up Magazine from Jefferson Avenue. He lived there with his last wife Barbara Hambly. After they broke up, he lived in an apartment on Chartres Street across from the Ursuline Convent. He bounced around after that, living with other friends until he died. He did NOT die of a drug overdose as some have reported. I spoke with the coroner’s office investigator (a friend) who advised the autopsy revealed George died of a bleeding ulcer. I do miss him.
ReplyDeleteAlex, this is O'Neil De Noux replying. I have to do so anonymously because I cannot get a comment up any other way. If you want to communicate with me, send me an email at denoux3124@yahoo.com. Here is the comment I've been trying to post for the last forty minutes: George had been living quietly in New Orleans since @ 1970. I met him in 1988, and he was living in an apartment at 1054 Dumaine Street half-a-block below Rampart Street. He wrote the Budayeen books there, as well as others and a lotta short stories. Before living on Dumaine, he lived uptown. He showed me the place but I don’t remember where it was exactly. It was around Magazine Street where he moved to in the mid-1990s after living on Dumaine. The apartment was just up Magazine from Jefferson Avenue. He lived there with his last wife Barbara Hambly. After they broke up, he lived in an apartment on Chartres Street across from the Ursuline Convent. He bounced around after that, living with other friends until he died. He did NOT die of a drug overdose as some have reported. I spoke with the coroner’s office investigator (a friend) who advised the autopsy revealed George died of a bleeding ulcer. I do miss him.
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