{"id":669,"date":"2024-04-18T04:36:13","date_gmt":"2024-04-18T04:36:13","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/jamesvanpelt.com\/?page_id=669"},"modified":"2025-09-22T23:13:20","modified_gmt":"2025-09-22T23:13:20","slug":"about-me-2","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/jamesvanpelt.com\/?page_id=669","title":{"rendered":"About Me"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image size-large\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"1024\" height=\"995\" src=\"https:\/\/jamesvanpelt.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/08\/CE6994A5-3470-4E3A-BB36-639C652F8074_1_201_a-1024x995.jpeg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-714\" srcset=\"https:\/\/jamesvanpelt.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/08\/CE6994A5-3470-4E3A-BB36-639C652F8074_1_201_a-1024x995.jpeg 1024w, https:\/\/jamesvanpelt.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/08\/CE6994A5-3470-4E3A-BB36-639C652F8074_1_201_a-300x292.jpeg 300w, https:\/\/jamesvanpelt.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/08\/CE6994A5-3470-4E3A-BB36-639C652F8074_1_201_a-768x746.jpeg 768w, https:\/\/jamesvanpelt.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/08\/CE6994A5-3470-4E3A-BB36-639C652F8074_1_201_a-1536x1493.jpeg 1536w, https:\/\/jamesvanpelt.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/08\/CE6994A5-3470-4E3A-BB36-639C652F8074_1_201_a-2048x1991.jpeg 2048w, https:\/\/jamesvanpelt.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/08\/CE6994A5-3470-4E3A-BB36-639C652F8074_1_201_a-900x875.jpeg 900w, https:\/\/jamesvanpelt.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/08\/CE6994A5-3470-4E3A-BB36-639C652F8074_1_201_a-1280x1244.jpeg 1280w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 1024px) 100vw, 1024px\" \/><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">I&#8217;ve been writing most of my life. The first piece I submitted for publication was a poem about volcanos I composed in 4th grade that I sent to <em>Scientific American<\/em>. Interestingly enough, although they don&#8217;t publish poetry, and I probably wrote the poem in pencil on a Big Chief tablet, I received a rejection about six months later. <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">In high school I wrote poems for the Littleton High literary magazine (which I helped found). I think Robert Heinlein&#8217;s story, &#8220;The Green Hills of Earth,&#8221; had a motivational role in my interest in poetry, but I admired Edgar Allan Poe and Dylan Thomas too.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">My real love was science fiction. Besides Robert Heinlein, I gobbled up Isaac Asimov, Robert Silverberg, Edgar Rice Burroughs, Zenna Henderson, Clifford Simak, H.G. Wells, Ursula Le Guin . . . you know: the classics. Basically anything in the library with a rocket ship or atom icon on the spine.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Of them all, Ray Bradbury captured my attention most. <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Other powerful influence were my parents. My dad, Jack Van Pelt, an aeronautical engineer, did a lot of work on America&#8217;s space program. He  loved science fiction (mostly movies&#8211;he also liked movie horror), and we watched many films together. Betty Van Pelt, my mom, loved to read. She focused on mysteries and romances. I grew up in a house filled with books. Generally my parents didn&#8217;t spoil me. Toys and treats came on birthdays and Christmas, but they&#8217;d always buy me a new book if I asked. They&#8217;d take me to the library. Dad built shelves for my growing collection.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">By my junior year in high school, I decided I wanted to be a teacher. I majored in history with an English minor (mostly because I could complete the minor by taking creative writing classes almost entirely). Later I decided I liked teaching English more than history, so I finished an English Major, student taught a second time, this time just English classes, and started working at Fruita-Monument High School in western Colorado in 1981. At various time I sponsored the year book, ran the newspaper program, coached the swim teams, and was head of the English department three times. <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">After teaching high school for seven years, I took a two-year sabbatical to earn a master&#8217;s degree in creative writing from the University of California in Davis. <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">My wife, Tammy, and I married during grad schools. We have three sons who we&#8217;re inordinately proud of.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">In 1992 I took on evening classes for Mesa State College (now Mesa State University), teaching creative writing, until they folded all the evening classes into their full-time teachers schedules.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">I loved teaching.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\"> In 2014 I started working half time so I could spend more of my day writing. I fully retired in 2019. <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">In 1990, I sold my first short story to a small magazine called <em>After Hours<\/em>. I&#8217;ve been selling short stories steadily since. As of August of 2025, I&#8217;ve sold 206 of them. I&#8217;ve appeared in most of the major magazines and numerous anthologies. My work has been included in many year&#8217;s best collections. Several stories have won or been finalists for various awards, including the Nebula, Locus Awards, the Theodore Sturgeon Memorial Award, and Analog and Asimov&#8217;s Reader Awards<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">In 2002, Fairwood Press published my debut story collection, <em>Strangers and Beggars<\/em>, which the American Library Association recognized as a &#8220;Best Book for Young Adults.&#8221; Since then Fairwood published two of my novels and five more collections, including the very fat <em>Best of James Van Pelt<\/em>.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">At the end of 1999, nine years after finishing my degree, I evaluated my productivity, and I was disappointed. Non-writing days could pile up, and at the end of the year my totals made me wonder how I could waste so much time. That year I finished with about 35,000 words total. I looked at that and asked what would make me happy. Doubling that would certainly put me in a better mood, so I did the math and realized if I just wrote 200 words a day, but didn&#8217;t miss days, I&#8217;d have more like 70,000 words.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">I haven&#8217;t missed a day of writing since.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">I can be found on Facebook and if you&#8217;d like to chat, you can drop me a note at vvanp (at) aol (dot) com.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I&#8217;ve been writing most of my life. The first piece I submitted for publication was a poem about volcanos I composed in 4th grade that I sent to Scientific American. 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