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"It was mind-blowing experience (to quote a cliche). I literally was so excited to be on the final ballot with people who were my heroes that it didnât occur to me that I would actually win. The awards were in New York City so my mother came up from Philly for the awards banquet. It was amazing to receive it and have my mother there (she passed in 2009). She was my biggest supporter and it meant everything to me for her to see this great honoring. I could barely speak. I did get it together enough to make my mother stand up and wave to everyone. Itâs one of my happiest memories."
"I didnât realize then that I was the first Black award winner until someone bought it up and I looked back at the history of HWA Bram Stoker winners. One awesome thing that came out of winning was that my high school, Germantown HS, in Philadelphia asked me to speak at a graduation."
"I received the HWA Bram Stoker awardÂŽ for âConsumed, Reduced to Beautiful Grey Ashesâ, a poetry collection published by Space & Time, with an introduction by one of my favorite authors, Charlee Jacob and cover by Colleen Crary, interior illustrations by Marge Simon."
"When it came out I had the first book signing set for Sept 11, 2001 in Rockefeller Center in NYC. Yes, that day! I had the book propped up on my desk at my day job as a software developer. When that day came to an end I couldnât even look at the cover. The first poem is called âFire/Fightâ, which I write years before 9/11 but suddenly was too relevant."
"As NYC and I tried to find a new normal after the Towers were destroyed I slowly returned to my book. I was interviewed a couple of times about the book title and opening poem."
"Itâs a poetry collection I put together around the concept of transformation after destruction. There are three sections titled: Things Gone Bad, In Between, Transformation. The poems cover many kinds of loss and transformation, for example: a mother mourning a lost child, a lover loss of self, a revengeful lover, even a human losing their soul to a Voodoo Goddess."
"After âConsumed, Reduced to Beautiful Grey Ashesâ I was nominated for two collections that I wrote alone and won for both: âBeing989336 Full of Light, Insubstantialâ, which was 100 poems (Space & Time, 2007) & âHow To Recognize A Demon Has Become Your Friendâ a collection of short stories and poetry (Necon E-Books, 2011)."
"A collaborative collection, âDark Duetâ of music inspired poetry written with Stephen M. Wilson, published by Necon E-Books 2012, was on the final ballot. This was a very special collection for me. Stephen approached me with the project and I was excited to work with him because he did poetry that made shapes on the page and I wanted to try something different. We worked seamlessly together and Iâm extremely proud of this book. Unfortunately, Stephen died from cancer in 2013."
"My fourth HWA Bram Stoker awardÂŽ was received in 2014 for âFour Elementsâ with Charlee Jacob, Marge Simon & Rain Graves, published by Bad Moon Book. The book has four sections for the four elements, Earth, Fire, Water and Air. Each of us picked an element, mine was Air which I wrote as a person who travels through time and space. Iâve known the other authors for years and it was a great honor working with them to create this collection."
"I would say Iâve spent my whole life making up fairy tales, poetry, etc. I started writing to see myself in print when I was in high school. I had a couple of poems published in my high school magazine. Once I got out of college I started seriously submitting work (and collecting a good number of rejections), eventually the rejections became acceptances around 1994."
"Everything around me, the news, my past, my hopes for the future, all the positive and negative things that humans do to each other and the planet. I moved from NYC in 2014 to Arizona and went from a city kid to being surrounded by mountains and nature. The mountains and desert have an overall settling effect on me which help me focus."
"Write, write, write. Write every day, even if only for a few minutes. I believe most writing happens in our subconscious so if we sit down each day the subconscious gets to know, âah so I can show up nowâ and it will pour out what itâs been mulling over."
"Know that even when youâre not putting words on paper/computer youâre writing. Living is writing. Everything we do feeds creativity, even in the most un-obvious ways."
"Donât edit while writing first draft, just get it out. This is a rule I often struggle with because I know the quality I want, but I also know itâs important to write it from beginning to end and the editor mind doesnât help that for me."
"Read (all kinds of writing, even the kind you donât do), listen to music, go to art shows. There is such energy from creating and itâs important to feed all the senses."
"Once your work is as good as you can make it Send It Out! Donât spend time wondering if it will be accepted or not, just get it out the house and start something new. If it comes back and you can make it better, do it. If you canât make it better, Send It Out anyway. We writers are not the best judge of our work. For sure, your writing will get better the more you write, not necessarily rewriting the same piece."
"All of the books I mentioned above are available as print and/or eBooks. The links are on my website"
Young though he was, his radiant energy produced such an impression of absolute reliability that Hedgewar made him the first sarkaryavah, or general secretary, of the RSS.
- Gopal Mukund Huddar
Largely because of the influence of communists in London, Huddar's conversion into an enthusiastic supporter of the fight against fascism was quick and smooth. The ease with which he crossed from one worldview to another betrays the fact that he had not properly understood the world he had grown in.
Huddar would have been 101 now had he been alive. But then centenaries are not celebrated only to register how old so and so would have been and when. They are usually celebrated to explore how much poorer our lives are without them. Maharashtrian public life is poorer without him. It is poorer for not having made the effort to recall an extraordinary life.
I regret I was not there to listen to Balaji Huddar's speech [...] No matter how many times you listen to him, his speeches are so delightful that you feel like listening to them again and again.
By the time he came out of Franco's prison, Huddar had relinquished many of his old ideas. He displayed a worldview completely different from that of the RSS, even though he continued to remain deferential to Hedgewar and maintained a personal relationship with him.