"In
the wake: a stormy relationship led Deborah van Rooyen
to craft a bitter memoir" -- David Mehegan, Boston Globe
"At turns painful, funny, devastating, and
eye-opening...a meticulous history of love that slices
so close to the bone, the ache cannot help but be familiar." --Jodi Picoult, author
of Keeping Faith and Plain Truth
"Deborah van Rooyen has written a highly
seductive account of her bittersweet relationship with a man who brought
her heaven and hell in equal measures. Boat Bastard will be
irresistible to all those talented and independent women who
have allowed their lives to be taken over by bastards--on
land or at sea. This is reality romance at its best." --Caroline
Upcher, author of Down by the Water and Grace and Favor
ABOUT THE BOOK:
Boat Bastard (June 4, 2002; ReganBooks)
is a far cry from a standard love story. Through spare and lucid
prose author Deborah van Rooyen has woven a highly personal tale
that is precise in its details yet universal in its message of love
gone awry. So forget the fairy tales, and join two larger-than-life
personalities as they conduct their own private battle of the sexes,
a lively brawl that spans thirteen years, three continents, two
religions, one war zone, and various marinas and waterways up and
down the Eastern Seaboard.
Meet "the Captain," an advertising film director
turned sailor, whose ambivalent feelings and stubborn loyalty towards
the seafaring life finally prove too much to bear. And author van
Rooyen, a strong-willed art director and a single mother who would
do anything to make the relationship work-except, of course, sacrifice
all that she is for the sake of a happy ending.
From the waters of the Chesapeake Bay to the fast-paced
Boston advertising world, from Israel to France to Cape Cod, this
stormy love affair plays out at sea and on land, in public and in
bed. In spare and often hilariously deadpan prose, van Rooyen lays
bare the thin threads that hold she and her lover together: globe-trotting
and high-profile professions, bad marriages and good sex, broken
children and broken hearts. Women everywhere will recognize the
tortuous vignettes of this mating dance, which include encounters
with the"in-between girlfriend," who rips up the fragile tulip bulbs
van Rooyen had planted in the Captain's garden; "Best Buddy," the
Captain's sailing companion, who assures van Rooyen that he "will
outlast her;" and the Captain's retired-diplomat father, whose casual
admission that, in 1947, he haplessly helped draw the map that created
the State of Israel leaves van Rooyen speechless.
Add to this mix some Jewish dilemmas, some English
manners, tropical birds of paradise, a South of France funeral,
an Israeli Christmas, a Jordanian New Year, a castle in Spain, and
a forgiving American Thanksgiving, and you've just scratched the
surface of this often chaotic-and wholly compelling-relationship.
Humorous, poignant, and outrageous, Boat Bastard
is a memoir for both women and men who have tried to get it right
(and sometimes do), but most often don't, and can't figure out why.
This book is for men who want to understand what went wrong and
for the women who already know (but are happy and relieved to have
van Rooyen's faithful corroboration.)
Boat Bastard begins at the end. From the cramped
cabin of The Captain's 36-foot sailboat, van Rooyen examines her
stormy relationship, recognizing, finally, that "the man that I
love is not the man that I love sailing." After more than a decade-long
journey, complete with mishaps and miscommunications, van Rooyen
jumps ship, choosing to live her own life rather than merely follow
along in the Captain's shadow. Given her enormous wit and tremendous
heart, her readers would expect nothing less.
ABOUT THE AUTHOR: Deborah van Rooyen
is a writer and award-winning creative director based in Boston,
Massachusetts. The author of My
Grandfather's Brother's Son, published in Israel, she is currently
working on a new book of memoirs: Jewish in Jordan: A View from
the Other Side.
After a few
years of prodding, the Captain nervously organizes a formal introduction
to his father, now enjoying tax-free retirement living with his
second wife on the French Riveria. The Captain has been warming
his father up for five days before my arrival, but I know his expectations
are not high.
"My father didn't like my first
wife because she wore pants," he mentions.
I wear a smart black dress.
We are to have cocktails precisely at 6 p.m. at the Ambassador's
residence, a Belle ...poque penthouse apartment overlooking the
Côte D'Azur.
Before our entrance, we dash
into an expensive-looking florist's across the boulevard to organize
a bouquet delivery to follow up our visit. After some discussion,
I art-direct an arrangement of exotic tropical flowers, including
four stalks of majestic bright red-and-orange flaming birds-of-paradise
from the island of Mauritius, two rare South African proteas, a
fan of jungle ferns mixed with yellow-striped elephant grass, and
one deep violet orchid from Tahiti.