One of the cool things about writing historical fiction is the people I have “met” in my research. Some are relatively well-known, some are names buried in history. It is especially cool if I’m able to include their stories in my WIP, Half-Truths.
HALF-TRUTHS
For those of you who are unfamiliar with the plot, Kate Dinsmore, my protagonist, moves to Charlotte, NC in 1952 to live with her paternal grandparents. Her father has just left for the Korean conflict. Soon after moving in, Kate meets Lillian Harris, the granddaughter of her grandmother’s cook. The girls uncover family secrets that bind them together in ways neither can ignore.
There are several “real” people who I’ve included in my story. Carolina Israelite, published by Harry Golden is a newspaper that Kate’s grandfather reads. Kate is a budding journalist and at the end of the book gets a job working in his office. Kelly Alexander, the NAACP leader in Charlotte, NC from 1940-1980, is someone Lillian admires; his voice is heard in Half-Truths. The DeLaine case in South Carolina led to the landmark Supreme Court decision to integrate schools in 1957; Mrs. Harris reports about it at a NAACP meeting the girls overhear. (You’ll have to read the book to find out how they’re able to finagle that!)
And then there is Marguerite Higgins.
Kate first reads about Miss Higgins when she reads this quote in the New York Herald Tribune: “I wouldn’t be here if there was no trouble. Trouble is news, and gathering it is my job.” Kate is inspired by Higgins’ courage and bravery.
By the way, Higgins covered WWII, Korea, and Vietnam and in 1951 was the first woman to win the Pulitzer Prize for Foreign Correspondence. The Pulitzer Prize jury wrote, “She is entitled to special consideration by reason of being a woman since she had to work under unusual dangers.”
Now, back to Half-Truths. At one point in my book, Kate chides herself for her lack of bravery. She writes this poem in her steno pad:
Daddy and Marguerite Higgins
face bombs
hidden mines
swarms of enemy soldiers
that kill, maim, and destroy.
Thousands of miles away
I’m safe
from death’s grenade.
I wanted to know more about Higgins and ordered her .25 cent autobiography, War in Korea, (Doubleday, 1951) off Amazon (now worth a bit more!) Her reporting was amazing given the dire circumstances within which she worked. As I often do with nonfiction books, I’m going to quote some of her outstanding observations of the war between June and December, 1950.
THE REVIEW
During one long wait, while a scouting party was looking for a place to ferry across the river, Colonel Wright noticed my gloomy air. “What’s the matter, kid,” he asked, “afraid you won’t get your story out?” And after a pause he offered, “Look, stick by this radio truck and we’ll try to send out a message for you if you keep it short.”
It was now growing light, and in my elation I immediately get out my typewriter, put it on the front of the jeep, and typed furiously. Streams of retreating South Korean soldiers were then passing our stationary convoy. Many of them turned their heads and gaped at the sight of an American woman, dressed in a navy-blue skirt, flowered blouse, and bright blue sweater, typing away on a jeep in the haze of daybreak. I got my copy in all right. But as far as I know, communications were never established long enough to send it.” (p.12)
Can’t you see these scenes unfold?
I was crouched by the side of the windy airstrip typing a quick story on his visit when the general [Douglas MacArthur] appeared. He was clad in his famous Bataan gold-braid hat and summer khakis with the shirt open at the collar. He smoked a corncob pipe….
On seeing me on the airstrip, the general came over to say hello and then asked if I would like a lift back to Tokyo. Since the Bataan [his plane] was the only means of flying back to communications and getting the story out, I gladly accepted. (p. 14-15)
Or, how about this:
It looked that afternoon, for a few brief moments, as if I would never leave Taejon. Late in the day I was jeeping unconcernedly past the compound of that enclosed division headquarters. Suddenly a roar of voices boomed to me to come back.
Looking back, I saw dozens of soldiers, their guns pointed in my direction, peeping around the compound fence. Tanks in front of headquarters also had their guns trained my way. So I hastily wheeled my jeep about and pell-melled into the compound, heading for the building we had adopted for the press. It was deserted except for Bill Smith of the London Daily Express.
Smitty and I went over to the headquarters building to try to find out the cause of the trouble. But about all we found was a number of headquarters men, how had never been shot at before, under a table… (p.56-57).
We quickly climbed out of our vehicles. The company commander shouted to us not to step on any freshly up-turned dirt–it might be a mine. On the rough dirt road it was difficult to follow his instructions, so we went forward on our toes. (p. 86)
Before finishing this blog I listened to President Trump’s latest updates about the coronavirus. In Half-Truths, Kate Dinsmore is challenged by the courage of this journalist who wasn’t afraid to risk her life to get the story right.
She’s also an inspiration to me to be brave in a different type of war.

Thanks for sharing Carol. I love it when historical fiction includes snippets about real people in the plot.
I'm glad you do, Connie!
I love when historical fiction includes real people too.
Well done once again, Carol. It's exciting when you can fit the real into the not so real. It's like working on a puzzle and finding the last piece of the boarder or completing a section you've been working on.
Definitely like a puzzle, Sandra!
Wow. This is amazing. I wasn't aware of this story. It IS fun, isn't it, to uncover these gems!
Interesting post, Carol. Thanks for sharing. I have friends who fought in the Korean War, though at that time it was a “Police Action” and, coming on the heels of WWII in my young mind, a very frightening time. Too bad Ms. Higgins couldn't go back to edit her work, but she was a brave soul. Your mention of Gen. MacArthur reminded me of the animosity my family held toward him, since my father was captured and made to endure the Bataan Death March, and my maternal father was second in command to Gen. Wainwright on Corregidor and did not survive the war. My family was angry because they felt that MacArthur and the War Department abandoned the soldiers in the Philippines. I look forward to reading your book when it's published to much acclaim. Sarah
Thank you for reading and commenting Sarah. Higgins thought this might be WWIII starting. YOu have personal connection to the war and to the characters. Not sure about the acclaim–but thanks for the hope!
Yes, I remember that being bandied about and I think that's one of the things that scared me. Everybody thinks that growing up in the 50s was a nice, easy time. In a way it was, but it was also scary. We had bomb drills where we'd hide under our desks at school as if that were going to protect us from bombs and nuclear radiation all out. We didn't know if we were going to be invaded. Probably contributed to my having that recurring nightmare I describe in EARTHQUAKES.
Yes, probably Sarah. Your book is up soon on my TBR list. I'll look for how your experience informed your writing. It's all grist for our mill, right?
You've done a lot of research for this book Carol, and it shows!
I hope so, Dorothy!
Thanks for sharing Carol. I love it when historical fiction includes snippets about real people in the plot.
I'm glad you do, Connie!
I love when historical fiction includes real people too.
Well done once again, Carol. It's exciting when you can fit the real into the not so real. It's like working on a puzzle and finding the last piece of the boarder or completing a section you've been working on.
Definitely like a puzzle, Sandra!
Wow. This is amazing. I wasn't aware of this story. It IS fun, isn't it, to uncover these gems!
Interesting post, Carol. Thanks for sharing. I have friends who fought in the Korean War, though at that time it was a “Police Action” and, coming on the heels of WWII in my young mind, a very frightening time. Too bad Ms. Higgins couldn't go back to edit her work, but she was a brave soul. Your mention of Gen. MacArthur reminded me of the animosity my family held toward him, since my father was captured and made to endure the Bataan Death March, and my maternal father was second in command to Gen. Wainwright on Corregidor and did not survive the war. My family was angry because they felt that MacArthur and the War Department abandoned the soldiers in the Philippines. I look forward to reading your book when it's published to much acclaim. Sarah
Thank you for reading and commenting Sarah. Higgins thought this might be WWIII starting. YOu have personal connection to the war and to the characters. Not sure about the acclaim–but thanks for the hope!
Yes, I remember that being bandied about and I think that's one of the things that scared me. Everybody thinks that growing up in the 50s was a nice, easy time. In a way it was, but it was also scary. We had bomb drills where we'd hide under our desks at school as if that were going to protect us from bombs and nuclear radiation all out. We didn't know if we were going to be invaded. Probably contributed to my having that recurring nightmare I describe in EARTHQUAKES.
Yes, probably Sarah. Your book is up soon on my TBR list. I'll look for how your experience informed your writing. It's all grist for our mill, right?
You've done a lot of research for this book Carol, and it shows!
I hope so, Dorothy!