Today is Sunday, and I am writing this on the occasion of Bea Franco’s 93rd birthday. I would’ve forgotten this entirely had it not been for the fact that just this morning I was putting some final touches on my manuscript, Mañana Means Heaven. Coincidentally, I was working on the Afterword, and it was a scene that took place on her birthday.
I really think Fall is Bea’s season. Consider the following: she was born in the Fall of 1920. Her tryst with Jack happened in Fall of 1947. On the day I first walked up the cold steps of her porch, it was Fall of 2010. My book will hit shelves in Fall of 2013.
On another note, last week I was at the Boulder Bookstore and I came across the newly released book, The Voice Is All: The Lonely Victory of Jack Kerouac, by Joyce Johnson, who was once Kerouac’s girlfriend. I was pleased to read the following excerpt:
When it appeared in the Paris Review in 1956, “The Mexican Girl” would change
Jack’s luck and result in On the Road finally getting published. I wonder how long
it took for Bea Franco to find out Jack had written about her…
The Greyhound bus station in Bakersfield, where Bea and Jack met.