Two years after it was published in Great Britain, Jennifer
Kloester's brilliant biography of Georgette Heyer has been brought out this
year in the U.S. by Sourcebooks. Kloester dedicates the book to Heyer's only
child, Richard Rougier (1932-2007) and to the author of the 1984 biography of
Heyer, Jane Aiken Hodge, both of whom gave her complete access to their letters,
notes, and in the case of Rougier, remembrances. He also provided the author
with many personal pictures of Heyer.
The new
biography differs vastly from Hodge's earlier effort. While both stress that Georgette
Heyer (1902-1974) was intensely private, never gave interviews, never took a
book tour, did not sit for autographing, refused to pose for author pictures,
and never revealed her married name (Rougier), Aiken's book attempts to reveal
Heyer's personality by analyzing her novels—and in many instances by
supposition and inferences.
Kloester's
imminently readable book makes no inferences but lets Heyer's extant letters,
numbering over 1,000 pages, breathe life into the clever, erudite, humorous,
and self-deprecating Heyer, who wrote 55 novels, six of which she later
suppressed.
The heart
and soul of Kloester's 400-page book are the letters Heyer wrote to her agents
and publishers over the course of her career. In her ten years of researching,
Kloester managed not only to assemble these letters from the earliest days of
Heyer's 50-year career but also to present them in highly readable form with
elucidating footnotes and helpful contextual information.
A published author—at
18
Heyer was a
rare breed like J.R.R. Tolkein who invented a genre which has been widely
imitated. Astonishingly, the first of her Regency romances was written when she
was just seventeen. The Black Moth,
her first book, debuted in 1921 and has remained in print for more than 90
years.
During those
early years, she dabbled with serious contemporary, coming-of-age stories as
well as an ambitious Restoration-era tome, but found her calling with her witty
period romances that were noted for their humor and the thoroughness of her
research.
Heyer’s research
For
Infamous Army, she read 26 books about Waterloo’s campaign, soldiers, officers,
etc. and for four months filled notebooks with detailed information on the
hundred days between Napolean’s escape from Elba and the clash at Waterloo.
This included biographies of notables, troop movements, uniforms, weaponry,
first-person accounts, maps, and a detailed chronology. She was flattered that
her book was used by military students at Sandhurst.
Her
personal library included more than 2,000 historical reference books, even
though she preferred primary references.
In fact
when she wanted her publisher to sue Barbara Cartland for a number of instances
which Heyer considered blatant plagiarism, she said words she had used – and
which had been copied—she had never seen anywhere else except in one of her
unpublished sources. (The Aiken biography never names Cartland as the author
imitating Heyer.) Though Heyer felt strongly Cartland had plagariized not only
her plots but many of her characters as well as terminology, no lawsuit was
ever filed, but her publishers must have been in communication with Cartland’s
publishers because the “copying” stopped.
The Breadwinner
After a
five-year, largely absentee courtship and two months after a heart attack
claimed her adored father, Heyer at age twenty three married mining engineer
Ronald Rougier. Her father's sudden death left her mother in financial
difficulties, and Georgette took on the burden of providing for her mother and
paying for the education of the youngest of her two brothers.
Between
1921 and 1935 she published 19 novels, and from the time that Ronald gave up
his engineering career to return to England, Heyer was never free of financial
worries. Her letters to her agent are full of her blown-up fears of bankruptcy.
In 1935 she suffered a nervous
breakdown, and the following year she backed her husband's plan to study for
the bar even though it meant she was the only wage earner for their family of
three as well as her mother.
Her
financial worries continued to mount. It is interesting to read her complaints to
her agent about being treated like a midlist author, though that term was never
used:
They [publisher] are only concerned with
their high lights. . . First, they apparently regard me as a certain seller up
to a certain number of copies, & see little point in trying to push sales
beyond that maximum. Second, they do not advertize me. Third, they seem to be
unable to get the book reviewed.
More of her
discontent with her publisher was expressed to her agent in 1937 when she
informed her agent she was quite sure her editors “or any member of the firm”
ever read her books. “No one ever bothers me for a synopsis for the purpose of
advertising.” In that same lengthy
diatribe, she writes that no one in the firm even realized Devil’s Cub was a sequel to her popular These Old Shades.
She was always encouraging her agent to get her books serialized in the magazines, which was not only a great way to build an author but also paid extremely well.
Sells rights to books
for £250
At one
point she was so desperate for money, she sold the rights to three of her books
for £750—or £250 a book! In 1940 she signed away British Commonwealth
copyrights to These Old Shades, Devil's
Cub, and Regency Buck to her
publisher, Heinemann. Reflecting on that 30 years later when she was at the
pinnacle of her success, Heyer wrote:
Doesn't it seem fantastic thirty years later
that £750 should have been considered by the valuers on both sides to have been
a pretty generous price? It led me to rout out my old account book, and I see
that it was generous! In those days my gross income very rarely got into four
figures. It is now five figures. . . They got a very good bargain, but I don't
begrudge it them, remembering, as I do to what straits we were reduced at the
time.
The golden years
It had taken her more than twenty years to build her career
to be lucrative, and by then—in the late 1940s—she had to pay the Inland Revenue
approximately 85 percent of her annual earnings. At that time Ronald purchased
a Rolls Royce, and they had moved into Albany, a quiet oasis in the heart of
London. Albany had been the residence of several noted authors and a couple of prime
ministers over its two-century history. The Rougiers would make their home
there for a quarter of a century.
Though her
books had sold moderately in the United States over the years, sales took off
in the 1950s. From the late forties until her death in 1974, she was one of the
world’s bestselling authors, though she had difficulty believing that “books of
substance” did not sell better than her “fluff.” She was shocked when her
publisher told her there was no other author who could rival her world-wide
sales.
The had
always aspired to write respected historical novels and never realized the
witty Regency romance genre she created would immortalize her. Now, forty years
after her death, her books are still bestsellers.—Cheryl Bolen, author of the Regent Mysteries