Will iconic images recorded in the grooves of an ancient vase unite the Holy Land or rip it further apart?

THE VASE

A novel by Mark M. DeRobertis

Muhsin Muhabi is a Palestinian potter, descended from a long line of potters. His business is run from the same shop owned by his ancestors since the day his forebears moved to Nazareth. The region's conflict saw the death of his oldest son, and rogue terrorists are in the process of recruiting his youngest in their plot to assassinate the Pope and Israeli prime minister.

Professor Hiram Weiss is an art historian at Nazareth’s Bethel University. He is also a Shin Bet operative on special assignment. With the help of fellow agent, Captain Benny Mathias, he plans to destroy the gang responsible for the death of his wife and only child. He puts a bomb in the ancient vase he takes on loan from Muhsin’s Pottery Shop.

Mary Levin, the charming assistant to the director of Shin Bet, has lost a husband and most of her extended family to recurring wars and never-ending terrorism. She dedicates her life to the preservation of Israel, but to whom will she dedicate her heart? The brilliant professor from Bethel University? Or the gallant captain who now leads Kidon?

Harvey Holmes, the Sherlock of Haunted Houses, is a Hollywood TV host whose reality show just flopped. When a Lebanese restaurant owner requests his ghost-hunting services, he believes the opportunity will resurrect his career. All he has to do is exorcise the ghosts that are haunting the restaurant. It happens to be located right across the street from Muhsin’s Pottery Shop.




Wednesday, June 5, 2013

Authors Can Be Weird

Authors can be weird in the sense that they love to write, (that's why they're authors,) but they don't love to read. Or don't want to read. That is, they don't want to read any other author's book. I'm no exception to that. I plead guilty. And I admit it's weird. Before I was an author I loved reading all the Robert E. Howard books. I read some Edgar Rice Burroughs books. And most of H. G. Wells. But since those days, and particularly since I became an author myself, I haven't been able to get myself interested in anyone else's book. It might be just a matter of time. There is only so much time in the day. I have a wife, two sons, a full time teaching job, and all of those things leave little time to write. So is it a wonder I can't muster the interest to read. I've got barely enough time to read my own writing, and write my own books. And it could be that. It probably is that. Okay, so that explains me. So why don't most other authors care to read other authors' books. I think it has to do with self centered attitudes. Other authors just plain don't care about other people's books. They only care about their own book. I've found that most authors on Goodreads, for example, don't give a hoot about anyone else's books. They are on Goodreads to promote their own books. And that's it. But again, I'm guilty of the same thing. And yeah, it's weird.

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