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The author of Letters to Montgomery Clift discusses faith,
death and how life imitated art while writing his new novel
Talking to the Moon.
By Christopher Cappiello
“I love this book. I don't regret a minute of working
on it and changing it. But I'm so glad it's over!” author
Noel Alumit says about his new novel, Talking to the Moon,
before breaking into the joyful laughter that punctuates
his conversation easily and often. Chatting at a café in
his Silver Lake neighborhood, the Filipino- American writer
and actor talks freely about the long, somewhat circuitous
path to the final draft of his new book, a moving and magical
tale of one family's struggle to come together in the wake
of a shooting that seriously wounds the father.
Alumit has been working on Talking to the Moon discontinuously
since the 1999 incident that inspired it. “It was a
shooting in the Valley,” he shares. After a racially
motivated gunman shot at a Jewish day care center, “he
went looking for a person of color, in this case specifically
an Asian or a Latino,” Alumit explains. “And
he found one in the guise of a postal worker.” The
writer followed the case—even while he completed his
acclaimed first novel, Letters to Montgomery Clift—interviewing
the prosecuting attorney and attending the sentencing for
the shooter. “It somehow came out that at one point
the family had lived in my neighborhood, in Filipino Town,
and it became even closer to me.”
Talking to the Moon begins with the seemingly random shooting
of Jory Lalaban, a Filipino-born postal worker who lives
quietly with his wife, Belen, in their Los Angeles home of
nearly 30 years. The incident is actually a hate crime, tied
to a spree of shootings. For much of the novel, Jory is hospitalized
in critical condition.
The couple has a somewhat strained relationship with their
30-year-old gay son, Emerson. An older son, Jun-Jun, the
apple of the parents' eyes, was killed by a hit-and-run driver
when he was 10. Belen, the daughter of an aristocratic family
in the Philippines, met Jory when he was a seminarian. The
ensuing scandal of their relationship led Jory to abandon
his Catholic faith and embrace the indigenous spiritual traditions
of the Igorots, the “mountain people” of the
remote Benquet Province of his native country. As a holy
man in those traditions, Jory speaks to the moon. Belen,
ever the devoted Catholic, converses regularly with the Virgin
Mary. Emerson, meanwhile, the decidedly nonreligious gay
son, gets phone calls from his long-dead brother.
Do these touches constitute magical realism? “I think
those relationships with the Virgin Mary or the moon or his
[dead] brother are as real as the conversation that you and
I are having right now for these people,” he explains. “And
I think that part [of the story] is more a portrait of a
culture, of a kind of belief system that many of us believe
but don't want to cop to, frankly. I mean, my mother has
a pin of the Virgin Mary on her body, attached to her clothes,
that is just her way of life. She spends her time talking
to the Virgin Mary and praying all the time. I don't necessarily
think that that's a tool of fiction.” Later, he adds, “For
all the characters, the people they communicate best with
are not human beings. We seem to know the best things to
say with deities of some kind that we don't know how to say
to each other.”
Call them what you will, the devices make for dramatic, compelling
reading. When you add Alumit's choice to tell the story from
a variety of character's viewpoints, seamlessly blending
flashbacks with more contemporary scenes, the reader has
a roller coaster of imagery and emotion to relish. “It
started off as being this nonlinear novel, [where] time would
be secondary,” he explains, laughing at his grandiosity.
Then, in the middle of writing a book about a young gay man
dealing with his father's mortality, Alumit's own father
became seriously ill. “When my father was passing,
I thought, 'You know what, I'm going to do this for my Dad.'
And that changed the structure. If I'm doing this for my
Dad, he would put this down at page 10,” he says, laughing
hard. “He would not appreciate this at all, and he
would not understand what I was trying to do ... I had
to put it in a structure that he would appreciate somehow.”
That simplification and focus on an audience of one seemed
to free Alumit to find the story within a more prescribed
structure, while also adding elements of truth he couldn't
have conjured earlier. Before his father fell ill, he admits, “I
wrote scenes in the hospital where the son is dealing with
his father's death, and I thought, 'I think it can pass.'
And when my father was eventually dying, I thought, 'Oh,
my God, I knew nothing about what I was writing about before!'”
One of the novel's more rewarding threads is Emerson's relationship
with his boyfriend Michael, a Chinese flight attendant who
spends much of the book not returning Emerson's calls over
a communication breakdown. Their realistically avoidable
tiff will ring true for many gay men, and their reunion is
that much more satisfying as a result.
Now that this powerful, personal story is finished, the single
writer is enjoying a little respite. “The past two
or three years I was so engulfed in this book that I denied
myself a lot of things, including dating and relationships,” he
shares. “I do work [full time], so there's only so
much time. I can choose to date someone or I can choose to
write my book. And there were lots of times that I chose
to write my book because I felt I had to get it out of me.
And I think now I'm sort of at this point where I can relax,
and I find myself going back out in the world. I'm going
now to parties that I want to go to, that aren't work related.
And I'm going to hang out with people, and that's the nice
part about [finishing] this book. At least until I get absorbed
in my next book.”
Noel Alumit signs copies of Talking to the Moon on Saturday,
Feb. 24, at 7:30 p.m. at Skylight Books (1818 N. Vermont
Ave., Los Feliz), Friday, March 2, at 7 p.m. at Vroman's
Bookstore (695 E. Colorado Blvd, Pasadena) and Saturday,
March 3, at 5 p.m. at Book Soup (8818 Sunset Blvd., West
Hollywood).
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