Meet The Writer
Sophie, Jean-Jacques and Christophe form a brilliant, young and fun, passionate
love triangle in ENS, the elite college in Paris. Inspired by the liberated and
complex affairs of Simone de Beauvoir, Jean-Paul Sartre and Albert Camus a
century before. Joyously exploring the City of Light, from Sacre Coeur to the
Moulin Rouge, Montparnasse to Notre Dame.
Young and confident of their immortal destiny, what can possibly stop these
shining stars from changing the world's orbit?
Ten years later, hurt and angry, Sophie returns on a divinely inspired mission
to bring down the misogynous elite and take revenge on her lover. He's in the
UK now, and her Machiavellian plan unfolds as a remorseless and bloody chess game
played out in Winchester, Bath, Southampton, Windsor, Oxford and London, in
which the pieces are people of inherited wealth and privilege.
Before every move, her opponents are given a chance. Jean-Jacques and his team
(and the reader too perhaps) must solve the labyrinthine clues and race against
that infernal clock to solve mathematical life and death puzzles,
before catastrophe befalls them all.
As the inexorable denouement approaches, two mighty gender-differentiated forces
collide in an emotional maelstrom and society trembles on the edge of disaster.
If I cannot inspire love,
I will cause fear
Mary Shelley, Frankenstein
About The Writer
He was born in Waterford, Ireland, and at six weeks of age, demonstrated
the benefits of his Viking ancestry by sailing across the Irish Sea, with
his family, in a rather unusual engine-driven longboat, to live from thereon
in England.
Educated in The London Oratory and Goldsmiths College, London, he completed a
Physics PGCE teaching qualification at Southampton University and taught for
twenty years in Hampshire schools.
The London Oratory bestowed many formative experiences whose influence might be
detected in Pascalene: Macbeth at the Royal Festival Hall with its vindictive,
morally ambiguous witches; reading from the Gospel at the magnificent Brompton
Oratory Church to my six hundred fellow school members; Stephen Birslan casually
sweeping over my chess pieces as he and his posse strolled through the chess
club; ducking board rubber and chalk missiles in Mad Jack O'Connell's
whisky-fuelled Maths lessons; and last but not least, girls arriving in the
sixth form from the convent, miraculously transforming Tarzan-like Viscount
Greystokes, to gallant swashbuckling Sir Walter Raleighs. It is of course
possible, that time may have magically romanticised my recollections.
His other education involved working, aged 19, as a trainee insurance broker in
Piccadilly, before reviewing life and buying a one-way coach ticket to Athens,
with five matching, stylish, suitcases, containing an iron and a kettle, and
spending three months swimming around the Greek islands.
At midnight on the starry night of his twentieth birthday, he ducked under an
amazingly low-flying Perseids meteor, thinking, 'I've got to know how all this
works!'
After catching a Turkish car ferry to Marseille and promptly having his passport
stolen, necessitating a six week stay there, he apple picked with three newly
found travel buddies in Aix-en-Provence, fait les vendanges, picked grapes,
in Beziers and Carcassonne, before travelling with them to spend the winter
in Paris.
Arriving there on the first November, he left the Odeon Metro holding the map
upside down whilst searching for their extremely budget hotel and turned the
wrong way. He found himself on Pont Saint-Michel, confronted by the stupendous
beauty and power of the illuminated Cathedrale Notre-Dame and thinking,
'Incredible! What is this place?'' He lived there, working, studying,
discovering, in that City of Light for a year and a half, before following the
advice of a retired American ambassador to France, and returning to England to
complete his studies.
Thirty odd years later, in a motorhome in Spain, he still carried that sense of
life's wonder. Reading about the divine inspiration that led to Blaise Pascal's
ingenious invention, he was motivated to write about the wonder of life, and
started what eventually became, Pascalene.
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