Your agent had the idea to approach publishers with a collection of novellas, The New Valley, and it sold within the week. Did you ever think your first book would be novellas? It’s such a rarity, especially for debut authors.
Honestly, I was a little shocked when my agent, PJ Mark, suggested we go out with the novellas first. I had a novel, and a bunch of stories, and, though I had written “Sarverville Remains” with the idea that it would be part of the novella collection, I showed it to him first with the idea that it could be a short stand-alone novel. But one of the things I love about PJ is that he has a knack for seeing what shape something is meant to take, and he knew it was meant to be a novella. Almost with chagrin (because you’re right: it’s very rare for anyone—especially debut authors—to publish novella collections), I mentioned that I had written it as part of a collection of three novellas. He said, Show them to me. He read them and came back and said, This is what we should go out with. I think he saw what I knew, too: that, of all my work, the novellas were closest to my heart, and, perhaps because of that, my best work at the time. And he wasn’t afraid of the idea of a novella collection. That’s another thing I love about him: he isn’t afraid to try stuff, to break the mold. But, you know, I should have known the novellas would be the first book I’d publish. A while ago, when I was about to head off on some rough solo traveling/researching in Uganda, I sent my father a makeshift will. In it, I asked that, if I died, he try to get the novellas published—not anything else of my writing: the novellas. When you feel that way about something, you know in your gut it’s what should be out there. And that’s what you should try to get out there, no matter how unlikely it might seem at first.

What do you find so compelling about the novella form?
So many things. I love short stories, and I love novels, and I love reading and writing both. But novellas exist in a unique middle ground that has all the intensity and focus of a short story, yet also has the generosity of a novel. I love that there is time for moments to breath, for the things that make up the world of the story be deepened, made a little more full. I love that characters have time to live, to exist in that world for long enough that I—and readers, hopefully—can really grow close to them. And yet there isn’t the room for detours and multiple, swirling plots that there is in a novel, so the novella is particularly clean. That doesn’t mean—as I think some people take it to mean—that it’s tied to a classic, simple approach to story. Because it’s so clean, there’s a lot of room to experiment, perhaps more than in a novel. A reader will read pretty much anything—so long as it’s good—for 20 pages in a short story, regardless of whether it fits her expectations of classical story structure. But it’s hard to sustain structurally inventive stuff over the course of a four hundred page novel. Some brilliant writers can, of course, but even with them, they lose a lot of perfectly smart readers. But over the course of eighty or a hundred pages, there’s the freedom of the short story, combined with the depth of the novel. That, more than anything else, is what draws me to the form.
How long did it take you to write The New Valley? Why do these three novellas, in your mind, comprise the entirety of a book? Why not two novellas, say, or four?
That’s a good—and complicated—question. First, the easier part (how long it took) though that’s not as straight-forward as it might seem. Once I get writing, I tend to write quickly, at least the first draft, but it often takes me a long time to get to the point where I’ve thought about a story enough, and mapped it out enough in my mind, and, most crucially, hit that point where my subconscious can crack whatever blocks my conscious mind has put up to letting the story start to roll. For instance, the central image and idea of “Ridge Weather” was gleaned from a failed short story I’d written years ago. I had thought about it and mulled it over and then one day, in December 2001, down at the cabin in Virginia, the whole novella just came to me. I wrote the first draft in about a week. I beat my head against the wall blocking “Stillman Wing” for a long time, and failed at a couple attempts at it, but then, one fall, the wall broke and I wrote that quickly, too. “Sarverville Remains” was similar, though of all the novellas, that one came to me most complete and required the least revision. Once Geoffrey’s voice was in my head, it kind of wrote itself. Except for the usual tightening and careful editing and sentence by sentence stuff, which I do with all my writing, and which I believe in very strongly. I write a fast first draft, but I spend a lot of time honing it afterward. I guess I wrote the novellas in short spurts over a period of about five years.
Why three? Well, two would have set them up as a pair, and drawn parallels too closely; they would have been expected to mirror each other in some ways, and to be tied together in ways that, I think, would work against the overall feeling of isolation and disconnect that is so central to the book. Originally, I had thought of it as four (one in each season in the valley). But once I wrote “Sarverville Remains,” I knew it would be three. In part, because that one is so long (there’s just not really space for another). And in part because it covers both spring and summer (the story is told in the present, looking back at the events of the previous season, but the present also follows its own arc through summer). But, truly, I think it just felt done with the three of them. I can’t put it any more clearly than those three just felt of a kind; they belonged together. One more would have made the book feel crowded. And if there’s anything The New Valley shouldn’t be, it’s crowded.
What’s next? A novel? More novellas?
I’ll definitely write more novellas sometime. And I’ve been wrestling with a novel for a while. But just recently I began something that, frankly, I don’t know what it is. I wanted it to be a novella; but I think it wants to be a novel. It will probably win out. That scares me a little, but excites me more. And it’s the first thing since The New Valley that came to me the way those novellas did, and feels as close to my heart, so I’m driving through to the end of it—and then we’ll see.