SLOW UNSTEADY PACE: After 40 years and several interruptions, Plymouth lawyer finishes his novel
![]() Author Glenn Frank, a lawyer who lives in Plymouth, has just had his first novel, “Abe Gilman’s Ending,” published. (LISA BUL/The Patriot Ledger) |
Copyright 2007 The Patriot Ledger
Transmitted Tuesday, January 30, 2007
By SYDNEY SCHWARTZ
The Patriot Ledger
Glenn Frank was just 8 years old when he discovered an untapped
world of storytellers at his great-grandmother’s nursing home in
Rochester, N.Y. Their bodies were failing, but their memories were
vibrant. He worried their insight and humor would vanish upon their
deaths. Those days spent visiting the nursing home resonated with the
young boy, even after his great-grandmother’s death. By age 11, he knew
he would write a book about the stories he heard. It would show aging
residents writing about what they know. The message: It is never too
late to achieve greatness.
The Plymouth man ended up proving his
own point. It took him 40 years, but Frank has finally finished his
novel, ‘‘Abe Gilman’s Ending.’’
‘‘I was struck by the fact that
there was going to be hundreds and hundreds of years of memories that
were going to be lost,’’ he said. ‘‘That’s really what gave me the
inspiration to think that maybe they should take out a project to write
these things down.’’
Frank took a year off from college to start the book, but he
stopped writing to focus on college and then law school.
Seven
or eight years later, he started working on it again. He had two
children, a house in Lexington, his own law firm, and a big client -
the Super 88 markets - so he had to write in the early hours of the
morning.
Whenever he found time, he delved into the research,
reading World War II histories and exploring Mattapan. His characters
grew up in the once-Jewish enclave in the 1940s and spent their
twilight years reminiscing in a nursing home.
‘‘When the kids
were doing their homework, I was doing research,’’ he said. ‘‘I picked
it up on and off. I had a lot of stops and starts.’’
Periodically, he sent the opus to publishing companies. They rejected it, but his disillusionment was only temporary.
‘‘I
really had the whole outline of it in my head from the very beginning.
I didn’t quite know all the details, obviously, but I knew the
structure that I wanted to put together, and that never changed for
me.’’
The novel centers around Abe Gilman, a 77-year-old widower
who suffers a fall and is left wheelchair-bound in the Emunah nursing
home in Mattapan.
The character feels hopeless, much as the
author’s great-grandmother and some of her companions had. He hides in
his room and dives into books, trapped in his own memories.
But he is revived when the other residents of the home start writing a book about the things they have seen and done.
The
residents have vivid, interesting and sometimes horrifying stories to
tell. They write about marrying the girl hit on the nose accidentally
during a basketball game. They tell about a Polish writer killed for
whisking Jews to safety from the Nazis, about a Jewish man killed by
the Nazis after fighting for Germany during World War I, about a girl
reading while she walked, and of joining the local synagogues to
prevent another Holocaust against the Jews.
Frank’s chapters
take the readers along with the residents as they conduct their
research, weather tremendous frustration, develop their stories and
write the book on the nursing home’s porch.
The characters
outline the plot, debate the ending and scavenge the library for books
- themes Frank himself dealt with as he struggled to finish the story
for four decades.
Eventually, like Frank, the characters
complete the work, telling a story of Germany during the wars,
individual dreams and tensions, and postwar life through the eyes of
two young American Jews.
Frank, whose family left Europe before
World War I, said he came up with these themes while doing research on
the book. He hadn’t thought much about the experience of Jews fighting
for Germany until starting his research, but came to understand it as a
cruel reality.
‘‘I did a lot of research on World War II and
Jews fighting for Germany in World War I,’’ he said. ‘‘How horrible
that must’ve been for the country to turn on them so viciously.’’
‘‘I
was also intrigued by a lot of the research I did that showed that
there were so many people who didn’t know what happened to their
relatives in Europe during the Holocaust. Some never learned. There
were records that the Nazis destroyed, and they were just never
recovered. There were a lot of people here (who) couldn’t find out what
happened and just never knew.’’
Frank chose Mattapan as the
setting because he wanted a place where there had been several
synagogues and a vital Jewish community, perhaps fearing a Holocaust at
home. He considered Brooklyn but wanted it to be near Boston so he
could do research in person.
‘‘I actually went and met a few
people from Mattapan from the era and they walked me around, showed me
the spots,’’ he said. ‘‘All the places in the book aren’t there any
longer, but those were all real places.
‘‘That was kind of fun for me to see that, and then it was easier for me to put the characters in the spot.’’
Frank’s
research taught him much about Jewish history, specifically the Jewish
post-war experience. That was something he’d missed out on, having
grown up in one of two Jewish families in his hometown near Rochester.
He
was also always interested in how an entire society could turn on one
group so quickly, and he wanted to chronicle what changed between the
wars. This, he believes, is his contribution to history.
‘‘I wanted to make sure that I preserved that in a way,’’ he said. ‘‘ ... I’m not sure that has been discussed in enough detail.
‘‘I
always felt like I had an obligation to give something back, for
whatever reason ... I think I’ve met my obligation now because of the
book.’’
Frank said he was drawn back to the book in 2002 when
his father died, and again when his wife was diagnosed with cancer only
weeks before the book was accepted for publication. Together, they
overcame the illness as the book was edited.
Frank has also
promised to donate some of the book’s proceeds to the Alzheimer’s
Association and the Fran Delaney Fund, a fund named for a friend from
Lexington who died from Lou Gehrig’s disease in 2004.
Like Frank’s own story, ‘‘Abe Gilman’s Ending’’ sends a message of courage and rejuvenation.
He
is already half done with the next novel, and he suspects it will come
along a bit faster than the first did. It’s the story of a 13-year-old
girl whose father is accused of murder in Pennsylvania’s dairy country.
He writes for three hours every morning. On nice days, he works on the porch, like the people of ‘‘Abe Gilman’s Ending.’’
‘‘If
I could make a living doing this, this would be all I would ever do,’’
he said. ‘‘I was always compelled to do this, and life got in the way a
number of times. Finally I decided I better finish before I regret that
I didn’t.’’
Sydney Schwartz may be reached at sschwartz@ledger.com .



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