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.
Monday, September 16, 2019
Music Time Again
Especially now, since I've rewritten them in the days since the respective publishers went under. All three books are in a far superior form in regards to writing and the prose. I mean The Vase, Second Chance, and John Dunn are so refined and polished now, I can't wait to see them in print again in their current states.
But like I said. All three books are in Limbo. Which means waiting on agents, waiting on publishers, and all at a snail's pace, you see. And I move faster than a snail I'm glad to say.
So instead of writing more, I'm back to my music. I had composed 13 plus albums averaging about ten songs per album, and I was very proud of that music I had written. My only set back or hold up was that I can't sing worth .... You get the idea.
Even though I tried singing on volumes 12 and 13, I was not satisfied with my voice or my singing. At all. I have no range and I am missing the notes often. It's better if you don't listen to it.
But I had always wanted to get back to it. I was particularly proud of volumes 3 and 4, so I went back and recorded those with me singing....yuck.
Then the man who had been making the CDs for me told me to try a different machine....meaning a machine other than the old-fashioned cassette tape recorder. It was time I crossed into the 21st Century and recorded everything digital. So I did and wow, what a difference!
I'm using digital devices now and all my songs are being recorded onto an SD card rather than old cassette tapes. Everything sounds better and even my voice sounds better. I almost sound like a real singer. Mind you I said almost. I am still no singer. But hey, whatever. I'm not sending these to Sony Records or Warner Records, or Atlantic Records, or MCA for that matter.
I know I'm never getting anything done professionally. This is all for fun. But you know what? I like my songs a lot better than MOST songs that are out today. I'm not saying I can compete with real singers out there. I can't. How many times do I have to say it. I'm not a singer. But again, I like my songs a lot better than a lot of songs that HAVE been professionally recorded. So there.
So what all this means is that I am going to redo Volumes 2, 12 and 13, with this new digital device, and go from Volume 2, then Volume 3, 4, 5 and all the way through Volume 13. Then I might just keep on going. What about volume 1 you might ask? Well, Volume 1 was simply a compilation of all the songs I had written in my early years. Early, like in high school, I mean. Yeah, I like the songs, sure, but those songs are not the rockin' riffs I've put together since then.
The funny thing is, and I suppose it's quite coincidental, but I've re-established contact with a couple of my old high school band mates. Both are still playing music and were glad to hear I was too. Who knows. Maybe one day we'll get the old band back together. Or not. I suppose we'd need to be on a mission from God for that to happen.
But hey.... In the meantime, I'm still rockin' out. And lovin' it.
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