Inside Erin Morgenstern's head is a lush, fantastic world, one with bonfires and candles, ice sculptures and clocks, moonlight on snow, fortunetellers and contortionists, velvet gowns and disappearing umbrellas.
This world appeared to her fully formed, she says, while she was laboring on a manuscript that was going nowhere. "I had been writing this vague, Edward Gorey-inspired thing that had men in fur coats being mysterious, and that's essentially all that was going on, for pages and pages and pages," she said. "I needed to do something different, and so I sent the characters to the circus."
When she did, "It just appeared in my head, this traveling carnival idea." But seeing it and writing it down are two very different things, and it took her five more years to get the circus onto paper -- to make it, as she says, "book-shaped." In the end, it was not just book-shaped, it was a book -- a best-selling book.
"The Night Circus," which tick-tocks between the 1890s and the early 1900s and between Europe and the United States, is the story of Celia and Marco, two magicians who are forced into a lifelong competition and end up falling in love.
Now out in paperback, it has been an enormous success, reaching the bestseller lists of the New York Times (where it stayed for seven weeks), USA Today, the Wall Street Journal and Publishers Weekly. It was translated into more than 30 languages and won the 2011 Alex Award from the American Library Association, which honors a book for adults that crosses over to a young-adult audience. The Washington Post compared it to Steven Millhauser's Pulitzer Prize-winning "Martin Dressler"; other critics called it enchanting and spellbinding, fantastically imagined, exquisite and dreamlike.
But, oh, it was agony to write. For years, Morgenstern had only a few, thinly sketched characters. She had no plot. All she had was this vivid, mysterious world.
A deep love of fantasy
Morgenstern, 34, grew up in Marshfield, Mass., the daughter of an elementary school teacher and an accountant. Her sister was nearly six years younger, and young Erin spent a lot of time alone, wandering the woods behind the house ("horror movie-looking woods," she said), daydreaming and reading. Her favorite books were romantic fantasies -- Zilpha Keatley Snyder's "The Velvet Room" and "The Egypt Game," and Beatrice Gormley's "Mail-Order Wings," about a girl who sees an ad in a comic book for a pair of wings, buys them and flies away.