Baal is my Angry Young Man novel. It was also my first
published novel, and the first book I ever tried to write. I think
that in Baal you can feel the friction of shoulders being
squeezed by iron walls: my shoulders, pressing against the walls of a
dead-end job.
You see, I never thought I could be a writer. Write? For
money? Like...really say something? That was
someone else's dream. I went to the University of Alabama and majored
in journalism, because that's what I figured writers did. As a kid, I
played around with a typewriter, and I did ghost stories, mysteries,
westerns, science fiction ... but those were creations to entertain
myself. I was a shy kid, gawky, not very good at sports. You know
the type—they never go out of style. Somewhere there is a heaven
where revenge is exacted, and all those jocks who burned bright and
handsome now have beer guts and have to wait to
be ... the ... very ... last ... one ... chosen.
So maybe I'm still a little angry after all.
Baal is about power, written at a time when I had none. I was
twenty-five years old when I wrote Baal, and working at a
department store in my hometown of Birmingham, Alabama. My job was
ferrying advertising proofs between the local newspaper and the
various department heads: "traffic control," they called it. When I
went home at night, I sat down at my old Royal typewriter—long since
deceased—and worked on the novel that would become Baal.
People often ask me where I get my ideas for characters. I always say
that each character, whether male or female, is put together from
observation, memory, and is part of the author too. I really believe
there's part of me in all my characters—and not only the good ones.
The character of Baal—with his unleashed wild power and his ability
to do just about anything he pleases—is certainly part of what I was
feeling at that time in my life. I was an electric plug and I
couldn't seem to find the right socket, until I began writing.
One character in Baal particularly stands out to me, and that
is the elderly and very innocent Virga. I used to have lunch at the
same place every day, a restaurant called the Molton Grill that's no
longer in Birmingham, and an elderly Catholic priest would come in
almost every day as well. He had his favorite table, he always seemed
to order the same thing, and he ate alone. I watched the man, and I
created the character of Virga in his image. I never knew the
priest's name, but I have his face in my mind. And maybe some of his
spirit in Virga.
You always hear this said to young writers: "Write what you know."
I wanted to write about things I didn't know, so I consciously set
Baal in locations as far from the South as possible: Boston,
the Middle East, and Greenland. I wanted a global scale and a story
that would take the reader to the very edge of Armageddon, and I hope
I succeeded.
As I said, Baal was my first novel. My first step into the
unknown. Whatever I am today, and wherever I'm going, Baal
started me on the path. Ten years since Baal was first
published, I'm still on the journey.
Robert R. McCammon
June 1988
