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It’s a girl!

If youโ€™ve read any of the Ivey books, you already know that I consider them my children. Thereโ€™s nothing original about this. Writers have been saying the same thing since the first quill hit the first parchment. I guess it just feels doubly true for me because Iโ€™m growing old in prison and will probably never have a biological child. Yeah, Steve Martin and Larry King had kids in their 70s, along with a bunch of other famous dudes, but that feels unlikely for me. My books will be my legacy. Iโ€™m at peace with this.

Consider the Dragonfly is my oldest son. I had no idea what I was doing with him. I had to learn on the fly. He got swallowed up by the system early in life, but he turned out all right.

With Arms Unbound was born two years later. My second son. He grew up in some of the darkest years of the Florida Prison System.

On the Shoulders of Giants was born in 2016. Another boy. The overachiever of the family. He won an award a couple of months ago. Iโ€™m extremely proud of him.

Sticks & Stones came next. My fourth son. The most mild-mannered of all my boys. And the most kind-hearted.

Now, Iโ€™m proud to announce the arrival of my fifth child. A girl! โ€˜bout time, right?

Year of the Firefly. Available from Astral Pipeline Books on Amazon and Barnes and Noble.

First Place

Wanna hear something cool? This is my third novel,ย On the Shoulders of Giants, written longhand on my bunk over the course of two years. When I finished it in 2016, I knew it was special. I couldnโ€™t wait to enter it in the annual Writerโ€™s Digest Self-Published Book Awards competition.ย With Arms Unboundย had come close in 2015, winning an Honorable Mention that year. This one was going to win! I could feel it.

So you can imagine my bitter disappointment when it lost to a cookbook. I wasnโ€™t just disappointedโ€ฆ I was defiant. Aย cookbook? The following year I enteredย Sticks & Stones,ย but I no longer harbored any delusions of winning. Those literary snobs wouldnโ€™t know good writing if it yanked them by their turtleneck sweaters. The peopleย Giantsย was written for โ€” the forgotten, the lost, the state-raised โ€” they recognized its beauty. Thatโ€™s all that mattered.

But in April of this year, a friend talked me into reentering.ย Giantsย was still within the five-year window of eligibility and I was months away from finishing my latest novel,ย Year of the Firefly, so I had nothing new to submit. Why not, right?

Good thing I listen to my friends.ย Giantsย won! First Place out of nearly 2,000 entries! Finally, a little critical acclaim and some much-needed cash. Life is good. And, according to the gold standard magazine on the craft of writing,ย On the Shoulders of Giantsย is good, too. (I recant my previous turtleneck accusation, WD staff.)

If you havenโ€™t read it, you can download it for free on Amazon over the next five days (through Saturday, Nov. 21), or access it through your Kindle Unlimited membership. Just hook me up with a review. Iโ€™m excited to hear your thoughts. If itโ€™s on your bookshelf right now, then you already know whatโ€™s up. Dum Spiro Spero.

For Jude

This distinguished gentleman is my great-nephew Jude, the only child of my niece, Hannah, and her husband, Sully. Jude is a Rhizo kid which means he was born with a lethal form of skeletal dysplasia known as RCDP (Rhizomelic Chondrodysplasia Punctata).

Since entering the world in 2014, much of his life has been spent under the harsh fluorescent lights of neonatal care units, ever bracing for the next IV, the next seizure, the next operation. At age three, Jude has endured more pain than most of us will experience in a lifetime. His journey has certainly put my own hardships and struggles in perspective.

Because of the rarity of RCDP โ€“ fewer than 100 known cases worldwide โ€“ Rhizo kids and their families suffer mostly in silence, with astronomical hospital bills and little or no support from charitable organizations, their voices lost in the shuffle of more prevalent diseases such as cancer.

Sticks & Stones is now available on Amazon. If you purchase Sticks & Stones in any format, 100 percent of the profits will go to Jude. To learn more about Rhizo kids, please visit http://www.rhizokids.com.

 

Sticks & Stones

Sticks and Stones Kindle Ready Front Cover JPEGI was hoping to have this out for Christmas but we ran into a few post-production snags with Create Space so it looks like this one is going to be a New Yearโ€™s baby. Probably for the best since the novel takes place in 2018 anyway. Itโ€™s about a former KGB agent who gets abducted by aliensโ€ฆ definitely not. Come on, itโ€™s a Malcolm Ivey novel. You know what to expect: crack pipes, syringes, sex, violence and dialogue slathered with f-bombsโ€ฆ Thatโ€™s actually not true either.

This one is not even about a prisoner. Itโ€™s about an ex-prisoner. And itโ€™s PG-13! Or at least as PG-13 as I get. After spending two years writing On the Shoulders of Giants, I wanted to shift gears and do something outside my comfort zone. Something challenging. And believe me, writing about the free world when you havenโ€™t experienced it since long before the advent of Facebook, Netflix, or the smartphone is definitely a challenge. In addition, I plan on posting a new chapter to this site every Tuesday and Friday and my devout senior relatives and sheltered Christian nieces donโ€™t need the harsh reality of prison life shoved in their faces twice a week.

But the main reason for this stylistic pivot is my great-nephew Jude, a special needs child from Charlotte, NC, and one of fewer than 100 RHIZO kids worldwide (to learn more, click on the “Incredible Jude” tab on this site). Iโ€™ve been wanting to do something special for him since With Arms Unbound, but there is an element of darkness in each of my first three novels that felt incongruous to his innocence. Not so with Sticks & Stones. Itโ€™s full of love and light and laughter. At least I think so. Hopefully the perfect fit.

So all the profits from this one will go to Jude. Judging by the torrential success of my other novels, this means I will soon be sending him a check for a whopping $62.75! But thatโ€™s sixty-two dollars more than Iโ€™ve been able to send him during his first three-and-a-half years of life. Iโ€™m just happy to be contributing. And you never knowโ€ฆ we live in a world of infinite possibilities, right? Happy New Year everyone.

On the Shoulders of Giants

Here’s the back cover copy from my new novel, On the Shoulders of Giants,ย currently in production and due out this fall…

The last time Izzy James saw his mother’s trailer was through the rear window of a Dodge Aires driven by a social worker with the Florida Division of Children and Families. He was four years old. He spent the remainder of his childhood bouncing around the state foster care system. Always the outsider, introverted and awkward, he assumed he was exempt from things like friendship and love … until he met Scarlett McGhee.

Pharaoh Sinclair was born on a prison van. The illegitimate child of an unknown father and a crackhead mother. He grew up on the sidewalks of the Azalea Arms housing project, where gunshots and police sirens were as commonplace as the stench of the neighboring landfill. Molded by hustlers and pushers, with the dope game in his DNA, the lone soft spot in his concrete heart was reserved for his baby sister, Symphony. But could he protect her from the same streets that raised them?

From the sugar-white sand dunes of Pensacola Beach to the murderous Arthur G. Dozier reform school, from strip clubs to emergency rooms, from traphouses to courthouses to prison cells, On the Shoulders of Giants chronicles the intersecting journeys of a foster kid and a projects kid as they battle and stumble their way through adolescence into adulthood.

An exploration of race, part memoir, part coming-of-age, part thriller, part love story. This transcendent novel defies genre. A book within a book. More than a story, a living organism. A legacy. The only child of Ezra “Izzy” James.

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