{"id":1589,"date":"2011-11-22T01:47:01","date_gmt":"2011-11-21T23:47:01","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.somethingwicked.co.za\/?p=1589"},"modified":"2011-11-22T01:54:33","modified_gmt":"2011-11-21T23:54:33","slug":"feature-interview-steven-amsterdam","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/somethingwicked.co.za\/magazine\/2011\/11\/22\/feature-interview-steven-amsterdam\/","title":{"rendered":"Feature Interview: Steven Amsterdam"},"content":{"rendered":"<h3 style=\"text-align: center;\">interview by Joe Vaz<br \/>\n<img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-945\" title=\"TitleUnderline\" src=\"https:\/\/somethingwicked.co.za\/magazine\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/06\/TitleUnderline.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"350\" height=\"13\" srcset=\"https:\/\/somethingwicked.co.za\/magazine\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/06\/TitleUnderline.jpg 350w, https:\/\/somethingwicked.co.za\/magazine\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/06\/TitleUnderline-300x11.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 350px) 100vw, 350px\" \/><\/h3>\n<table border=\"0\" cellspacing=\"5\" cellpadding=\"5\" width=\"85%\">\n<tbody>\n<tr>\n<td width=\"75%\" align=\"left\" valign=\"top\"><\/td>\n<td style=\"text-align: right;\" width=\"50%\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignright size-full wp-image-1590\" title=\"Steven\" src=\"https:\/\/somethingwicked.co.za\/magazine\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/11\/Steven.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"325\" height=\"180\" srcset=\"https:\/\/somethingwicked.co.za\/magazine\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/11\/Steven.jpg 325w, https:\/\/somethingwicked.co.za\/magazine\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/11\/Steven-300x166.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 325px) 100vw, 325px\" \/><br \/>\n<a href=\"https:\/\/somethingwicked.co.za\/magazines\/something-wicked-issue-15\/\">From Issue 15 (Nov 2011)<\/a><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<\/tbody>\n<\/table>\n<p><!--more--><\/p>\n<p>\u201cSteven Amsterdam is a fucking nice guy\u201d, is how Mervyn Sloman,  owner of The Book Lounge described him to me before my interview with him for  the Open Book panel on Post-Apocalyptic fiction. He wasn\u2019t exaggerating. When  I met Amsterdam for this interview, what was supposed to be a twenty minute  chat over a cup of coffee turned into a two-and-a-half hour conversation about  life in SA and Australia, politics, apartheid, acting, nursing, the multitude  of jobs he\u2019s held and a little bit about his writing.<\/p>\n<p>Needless to say my  interview was tons of fun. Mervyn was right, he <em>is<\/em> a hell of a nice guy, and he\u2019s funny. When talking about  writing, Amsterdam\u2019s eyes light up with the passion and excitement of a child  in a candy store. That excitement is rivalled only by how much he enjoys his  other job, that of being a palliative care nurse.<\/p>\n<p>He lives in Australia,  but Amsterdam is a native New Yorker, and though he hasn\u2019t lost his New York  accent, he\u2019s picked up the Australian inflection rise at the end of sentences.  This makes him sound even cheekier, as every reply seems to come across as a  question.<\/p>\n<p>We had a great time  chatting for hours; I only hope that I managed to turn our conversation into a  cohesive interview.<\/p>\n<p>We started out talking about Cape Town and, as one so often does with visitors to our  shore, about the racial history of South Africa. After about forty minutes of  him interviewing me I managed to ask him about his visit to Cape Town and what  he\u2019s been up to.<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-605\" title=\"divider\" src=\"https:\/\/somethingwicked.co.za\/magazine\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/05\/divider.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"136\" height=\"20\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong><em>Other than the Open Book  Festival, what have you been up to since arriving?<\/em><\/strong><br \/>\nThe Australian High Commission arranged for me to teach a class at  the University of Western Cape and to do some workshops in one of the townships  and that was fantastic. Due to some miscommunication, we arrived an hour late  and instead of there being twenty eighteen-year-olds there were like forty  ten-year-olds. I have these cards I use to get people thinking about story  ideas, and I just held the postcards up and got the kids to tell stories. At first  they wouldn\u2019t look me in the eye, but then they started to really jump to it.<\/p>\n<p><strong><em>Do you normally teach?<\/em><\/strong><br \/>\nNo, but because the book is on the year 12 reading list I get  called into schools, so it\u2019s not a <em>regular<\/em> thing but I go and I do an hour about my book or I do an hour and a half  writing workshops and that\u2019s really excellent. So I don\u2019t have a teaching  qualification but it\u2019s more free form.<\/p>\n<p><strong><em>How did your first novel end up  as a school set work?<\/em><\/strong><br \/>\nI have, in Australia, a fantastic publisher, they believed in the  book. It was the first novel they published. They had been publishing  anthologies before, and this is the big argument in favour of being with a  small press &#8211; they just put [the book] forward for everything. It\u2019s worked out  really well, and teacher friends have said they totally get why a teacher would  want this on the reading list.<\/p>\n<p><strong><em>So you\u2019re not a teacher but  you\u2019ve worked as a travel editor, graphic designer, film crew&#8230; Do you have  trouble holding down a job?<\/em><\/strong><br \/>\n[laughs] The move to  Australia was a good one for me, and I went there as a pastry cook, really  thinking that was what was going to happen, and that I\u2019d end up owning a  bakeshop in Melbourne. It turned out that their department of immigration is a  lot stuffier than I\u2019d expected, and to work as a pastry chef I had to work at  some place that hired a certain number of people and they had to prove that  they couldn\u2019t find someone local and I had to be making a certain amount of  money, so I ended up working in the sub-basement of a five-star hotel in  Melbourne, which was great, [laughs] except that I got fired, because I wasn\u2019t  fast enough for a five-star hotel. And then I had basically 28 days to figure  out how I was going to stay in the country and my partner said, \u201cTake a writing  course.\u201d I <em>had<\/em> been writing my  whole life, and I thought if I take a writing class in Melbourne no-one is  going to see if it bombs. But I ended up getting a Masters, and still doing  catering and some book-jacket design, but I still needed something that felt  like a career, so I thought about social work. Except social workers get fired  at a drop of a hat and it\u2019s a very frustrating job. I ended up knowing some  nurses and I\u2019m good at science so I thought, \u201cLet\u2019s try a nursing degree too.\u201d<\/p>\n<p><strong><em>So you just kind of backed into  that career \u2013 for now, at least. How long have you been a nurse?<\/em><\/strong><br \/>\nThree years.<\/p>\n<p><strong><em>And what\u2019s the longest you\u2019ve  held a position?<\/em><\/strong><br \/>\nEight years in travel publishing.<\/p>\n<p><strong><em>Okay, so you\u2019ve got five years  before you need to find another career.<\/em><\/strong><br \/>\nThe writing feels like it\u2019s set and the nursing also feels like  it\u2019s set. I\u2019ve been incredibly fortunate to be able to do all of these and  really fortunate with my nursing gig now because it\u2019s community nursing so I  can say, \u201cLook, I\u2019ve got to go to a literary festival in another country,\u201d and  so they treat me like a special guest, basically [laughs]. I\u2019ll go back and  start working straight away, and do two or three shifts a week and then two or  three days doing the writing and that\u2019s my more regular life. And yes, I do  have trouble holding down a job, but fortunately the writing is a job that  changes. Honestly, it would be different if the school gig hadn\u2019t come along,  because my book would have gone quietly down, but now that generations of kids  are reading it, possibly for as many as four of five years, that\u2019s actually a  meal-ticket, that\u2019s a salary.<\/p>\n<p><strong><em>It\u2019s very difficult, because  the more I interview writers the more I realise&#8230;<\/em><\/strong><br \/>\n\u2026there\u2019s no money in it? [laughs]<\/p>\n<p><strong><em>Yeah. You mentioned nursing\u2026  what is a palliative care nurse?<\/em><\/strong><br \/>\nIt\u2019s a great thing. My role is in the community, so let\u2019s say  someone is given a terminal diagnosis but they\u2019re well enough to carry on  living a roughly normal life [at home]. What I do is basically go and have cups  of tea [with them] once a week or once a day depending on what\u2019s going on;  sometimes there\u2019s a dressing that needs to be done or there\u2019s a medication or  injection that we need to give them on a regular basis. But mostly it\u2019s making  sure that they, or their caregivers, know what\u2019s going on. We\u2019re there as sort  of the eyes and ears of the treating team to say, \u201cUm&#8230;she\u2019s looking yellow,  you might need to test.\u201d Or if somebody says, \u201cI\u2019ve been vomiting blood for two  days, should I go to the hospital?\u201d \u201cYes!\u201d Economically, for every cup of tea  that costs the government this much money, the patients and families feel  looked after &#8211; and we prevent trips to the emergency department, which are so  much more expensive for the system, and miserable for the patient. So if we can  come in the middle of the night and give you an injection and get you past  whatever pain threshold you\u2019ve got going on right now, we can sort things out  in the morning so you\u2019re not waiting on a trolley for five hours just to <em>get<\/em> the pain medication.<\/p>\n<p><strong><em>And you\u2019re one person instead  of an entire hospital and ambulance and&#8230;<\/em><\/strong><br \/>\nRight, we\u2019re a small service, we serve a large group of suburbs so  they know us. They know our names and we know their situation and we\u2019re in  their homes, which is so much better. So that\u2019s what this kind of palliative  care nurse does. On a ward, if somebody gets too sick, or if their family can\u2019t  manage, they come into the hospice that we\u2019re connected to and then get  round-the-clock nursing. But mostly what we see is families coping incredibly  well and actually taking care of someone who is dying, which is what has  happened for millennia, and that\u2019s what you do with grandma and your father and  so on, and it\u2019s really impressive. A lot of what we do is patient or caregiver  education and kind of teaching them that it\u2019s okay to die.<\/p>\n<p><strong><em>It sounds like an incredibly  harrowing kind of job, but the way you talk about it is so positive.<\/em><\/strong><br \/>\nOh, it\u2019s sacred, it\u2019s necessary. I\u2019ve done this for a couple of  years now and I thought I would understand death better, but I don\u2019t and I keep  waiting for it to become clearer. I just still feel like all I\u2019m watching is a  lot of behaviour, and the behaviour is amazing but I sort of want to unlock the  secret of death.<\/p>\n<p><strong><em>You say it\u2019s sacred.<\/em><\/strong><br \/>\nTo be a part of the family\u2019s life at that point, you\u2019re part of that  conversation and often you can facilitate really important conversations.<\/p>\n<p><strong><em>That\u2019s incredible. When my  child was born my partner asked me, \u201cWhy does it have to be so hard?\u201d and  without thinking about it I answered, \u201cIt has to be hard. You\u2019re creating life,  it shouldn\u2019t be easy.\u201d And I guess on the other side of it, the other side of  life, you\u2019re extinguishing life.<\/em><\/strong><br \/>\nIt\u2019s not going to be easy, yeah. I think there is a very similar  quantity of fear around birth. And some of it is real and some of it is not.<\/p>\n<p><strong><em>But back to your book. I really  found it beautiful and hopeful. It frightened me in the sense of how long forty  years actually is and how much can happen in that time frame. We don\u2019t really  think that everything we know can change within our lifetime.<\/em><\/strong><br \/>\nBut it already has.<\/p>\n<p><strong><em>Yeah, but you don\u2019t notice it. <\/em><\/strong><br \/>\nYou just don\u2019t perceive it, and then suddenly there are ATM cards  and that\u2019s okay.<\/p>\n<p><strong><em>This is your first novel. How  did it come about? It sounds as if you\u2019ve been writing as a hobby for a long  time.<\/em><\/strong><br \/>\nWriting has always been in the back of my mind. I\u2019ve been writing  a little short story here or there, or writing for a small local paper that  paid nothing, or writing reviews in exchange for tickets or review copies and  things like that. I did get to a point in my early thirties where I was feeling  bad for not writing fiction, and I thought, \u201cWhy feel bad? Do it or don\u2019t do  it, but nobody is waiting for your next book.\u201d Feeling bad about it is just  stupid, so I actually just stopped writing fiction for about ten years and did  other things. That\u2019s when I was working in publishing and graphic design and  pastry and all that, and then slowly I kind of worked my way back into it. It  turned out that the somewhat accidental decision to do a creative writing degree  led to me to actually doing some creative writing and taking it more seriously.  There\u2019s a type of writer known as the ambivalent writer, and that very much  fits my profile. It\u2019s a little bit of a defensive measure like, \u201cIf I don\u2019t try  too hard I can\u2019t fail too hard.\u201d So I wrote one story that came from a very  small item in a newspaper, about an elderly couple living out in the bush and  getting a bit of dementia. The governing body decided that they shouldn\u2019t have  their driver\u2019s licenses any more so they took them away. The couple responded  by doing this completely movie thing and they got in a car and drove as far as  they could, which struck me as a beautiful start of a story.<\/p>\n<p><strong><em>Like Thelma and Louise &#8211; The  Geriatric Years.<\/em><\/strong><br \/>\nWith kind of a similar ending. And so I kept that in my mind as a  start for a story. At the same time there was an American election on and  American elections get very, very nasty, and very polarised. I had the thought,  what if they just had a barricade between the country people and the city  people and that would sort things out, then the country people could have their  president and the city people could have their president. And I took this idea  of the barricade and applied it to the couple, because from a story standpoint,  that would increase the dramatic tension.<\/p>\n<p>Once I had those two elements together, I realised I was writing  in a speculative framework so I could add to it in whatever way I wanted. So I  made it that there was a medication that could help with the dementia, and only  one of the couple had the dementia, so that the other was a caretaker, which  makes for an interesting relationship. And then the last bit was, \u201cWho\u2019s going  to tell this story?\u201d I knew it was going to be a grandson because I was close  to all my grandparents. If I could have helped them make a getaway from old age  I would have, and so I put an alter ego of myself in the back seat. But I  didn\u2019t want him to be a passive narrator, so I made him a bit of a thief &#8211; so  that as soon as they got through the barricade he could help them get by.<\/p>\n<p>I thought that the story I had to tell was about grandparents with  this cute little grandson, and literally when I got to the last line I thought,  \u201cOoh, I think there\u2019s more here,\u201d so I started writing the next story&#8230; and  the novel grew from there.<\/p>\n<p><strong><em>I think one of the hardest  things for a writer to do is to introduce a new environment. Not only are you  dealing with things like: \u201cWhat does the world within the novel look like? Who  is your narrator?\u201d, and: \u201cWhat\u2019s happening?\u201d, but you need to bring all that in  seamlessly, without turning into Basil Exposition. You chose to do that nine  times, for each chapter.<\/em><\/strong><br \/>\nI completely credit that to working with a writing workshop  because it was so common that I would bring it in and they would say, \u201cWhat the  fuck is going on here?\u201d Or they would say, \u201cOkay, pull back on the description,  we get it, you don\u2019t need a crowd scene to tell us there was a pandemic\u201d. It\u2019s  always about picking the right details and I think people responded to that. There  is a lot in the way the book is written that trusts the reader, and people like  that; it forces a close reading because there aren\u2019t too many words, so you  actually have to keep reading to find out where you\u2019re at and what\u2019s happened.<\/p>\n<p><strong><em>I found myself dreading the end  of every chapter.<\/em><\/strong><br \/>\n[With a wry smile] Why? They\u2019re all so hopeful!<\/p>\n<p><strong><em>Yes they are, but no matter how  good things are right now, you know you\u2019re going to pick up on him a little  later and things are going to be shit again.<\/em><\/strong><br \/>\n<strong><em>So you started with the second  chapter and that, for me, is really where the book takes off. The first chapter  is great&#8230;<\/em><\/strong><br \/>\nBut it does a very different thing.<\/p>\n<p><strong><em>Yeah, but it\u2019s a set-up. You  kind of go, \u201cOkay, cool, this is what we\u2019re reading, family, kid, blah blah  blah, we\u2019re getting there.\u201d And then the second chapter is like, \u201cOkay&#8230;  something\u2019s wrong here.\u201d Is that when you decided to write the whole book that  way?<\/em><\/strong><br \/>\nActually, the chapter I wrote after the second chapter was the  last chapter, and those two stories were published in an anthology by my  publisher a year apart from each other. It was the last chapter of the book  that led a book buyer at one of the bookstores in Melbourne to call the  publisher and say, \u201cSee if this guy\u2019s got more stuff, he might have a book in him.\u201d  Then they contacted me. The buyer told me later that he was reading the whole  book because he loved both those stories. Then suddenly he gets to that last  chapter and he\u2019s like, \u201cOh my God, this is what\u2019s going to happen.\u201d He said it  was really just thrilling to be led back to the place and see how it fits in.<\/p>\n<p>Slowly I developed an arc. I think of the book as having kind of  three acts, with Margo being the middle act. I don\u2019t think it has a strictly  novelistic feel, but that\u2019s one thing I struggle with when I read a novel &#8211;  there\u2019re these hills and valleys that get very tiresome to me and I feel like  one of my projects is to try and figure out how to keep people interested and  feel satisfied at the end <em>without<\/em> those same hills and valleys, like \u201cOh, here is where everything gets much  worse, here\u2019s the bittersweet ending.\u201d And that\u2019s a challenge, because we\u2019re  brainwashed with these structures.<\/p>\n<p><strong><em>So the book was kind of like a  puzzle for you.<\/em><\/strong><br \/>\nYeah, and written completely out of order. The first chapter [in the  book] was the last chapter written and that was really there to temper  everything that follows it.<\/p>\n<p><strong><em>The narrator becomes so used to  the solitude of the years that even when he is surrounded by people and his  life seems to be perfect, he seems incredibly introspective and withdrawn. Was  that a conscious decision?<\/em><\/strong><br \/>\nThat wasn\u2019t so much a conscious decision. What <em>was<\/em> conscious was that I wanted him to  have his emotional life be a little bit at odds with the world around him, and  that really came from the third story because&#8230; You know in movies, when it  rains, something bad has happened?<\/p>\n<p><strong><em>Yeah, so actors can cry.<\/em><\/strong><br \/>\nWell, they don\u2019t <em>have<\/em> to cry because they can look out the window and tears will roll down the glass.  I just think it\u2019s the cheapest fucking trick and there\u2019s a name for it in  literary terms &#8211; it\u2019s called a \u201cpathetic fallacy\u201d, with \u2018pathetic\u2019 meaning  \u2018pathos\u2019, so it\u2019s a <em>false relation of  something to the emotions<\/em>. So when I started to write that chapter I  knew I wanted to write something that was all about rain, but I wanted to have  everybody be as cold and calculating as possible. No emotions. Everybody is  just out to use everybody else, but they gave me a reason to give him this  inner life that is kind of at odds with what\u2019s going on. At heart he wants  love, and you see that in that chapter, but circumstances are forcing him to  kind of conduct himself in this way. So from then on I was really conscious  that when he\u2019s got plenty he\u2019s actually quite alone, and I always wanted that  to be who he is. I think his being a loner, but needing people at the same  time, is something that happened more accidentally.<\/p>\n<p><strong><em>It\u2019s a phenomenally structured  story. How much of that is thanks to the writing group?<\/em><\/strong><br \/>\nThey never saw it all in one piece. In fact, my publisher saw it  all in one piece before I did. I said, \u201cLook, these are the stories, I haven\u2019t  sorted them out yet but I think they\u2019re like this.\u201d So that was&#8230; there\u2019s this  term I\u2019m working on developing, called the \u2018fortunate unconscious\u2019.<\/p>\n<p><strong>You leave large gaps between the chapters, do you  know what happens in those gaps?<\/strong><br \/>\n[With a naughty smile] To  some degree\u2026<\/p>\n<p><strong><em>I think for me the biggest jump  is from the first chapter to the second; from the second chapter on, I get it.  But how he gets from that New Year\u2019s Eve to living with his grandparents is a  jump.<\/em><\/strong><br \/>\nTo me, what happens in the middle of those two [chapters] is  something like September 11th. We all expected Y2K to be a big deal and it  wasn\u2019t, and then <em>the thing we didn\u2019t see  coming<\/em> came, and then that actually <em>did<\/em> change life. So to me what happens between the chapters is\u2026 <em>something<\/em>.<\/p>\n<p><strong><em>Thank you, that\u2019s very helpful.<\/em><\/strong><br \/>\n[laughs]<\/p>\n<p><strong><em>Why did you choose to start a  post-apocalyptic piece in the past? It\u2019s very unusual.<\/em><\/strong><br \/>\nSomebody told me, and this is not my answer, that it\u2019s a  compassionate thing to do because on one level it\u2019s anchoring things. Maybe  it\u2019s an alternate [world], but it\u2019s also flagging for people this disaster that  didn\u2019t happen. I mean that chapter on its own is a very strange thing in the  book because there\u2019s nothing that\u2019s happened. It\u2019s about a boy and his bi-polar  dad. It\u2019s not about any sort of destruction of the world, it\u2019s about panic.  That\u2019s the most panicked chapter and nothing has actually happened. So I wanted  to put that point into readers\u2019 minds: that sometimes disasters don\u2019t happen.<\/p>\n<p><strong><em>What\u2019s next for you?<\/em><\/strong><br \/>\nI have a book coming out called <em>What  The Family Needed<\/em>, and it\u2019s kind of evolved in a similar way: I  printed two stories about people that suddenly discovered they had powers,  special powers, and I decided they were related. Then I decided that <em>everyone<\/em> in this family gets a special  power. This was a much more intentional book. This one I actually thought might  see the light of day, whereas the other one I thought I might be able to print  these all separately. This one I had to have an organising principle: Okay, why  did they get these powers and why <em>now<\/em>?  Who\u2019s the lynchpin? So far the response has been really good. And that comes  out in November. But I don\u2019t know if it comes out [in SA] then.<\/p>\n<p><strong><em>That\u2019s what the internet is  for.<\/em><\/strong><br \/>\nIt comes out in Australia in November \u2013 there\u2019ll be an eBook  version. I\u2019m scared of what\u2019s next. I feel a little duty-bound\u2026 some of my  editors have gently said to me, \u201cWhy don\u2019t you grow up and write a book?\u201d<\/p>\n<p><strong><em>But it is daunting. Practically  all artists have their entire life to create their first product, and once it\u2019s  successful they have a year to eighteen months to create the next one. That\u2019s  what second album syndrome is about.<\/em><\/strong><br \/>\nIn some ways I feel like <em>What  The Family Needed<\/em> is my first book, and now I\u2019m about to have second  album syndrome. I\u2019m a little bit behind. With literary fiction they don\u2019t  expect you to be out in eighteen months. If it were <em>genre<\/em> they would want the next thing quick, but if, you  know, five years go by, I think that would be a bad thing.<\/p>\n<p><strong><em>Though technically, your work <\/em><\/strong><strong>is<em> genre to a certain degree: super-powers and  post-apocalypse.<\/em><\/strong><br \/>\nSpeculative, but all writing is speculative and I really feel, as  with dystopia and super-powers, it\u2019s all metaphor for me. All of this stuff  works for me as a metaphor and I think the blessing of being a writer is that  you can do all this stuff, you can have all these special effects, you can have  magic, you can have the future. You don\u2019t have to hire anybody; you don\u2019t have  to check with your producer to see if you\u2019ve gone over budget. So it\u2019s a  freedom that writers have and part of me feels like I should just go  hard-realist and another part of me feels like, no, this is a very interesting  way to tell a story, so those are the stories that stick with me. Like <strong>District 9<\/strong>, I thought, \u201cWow, <em>that\u2019s<\/em> a metaphor.\u201d I suspect I\u2019m going to  stay in this alternative realm, to some degree.<\/p>\n<h5 style=\"text-align: center;\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-1020\" title=\"caticon-stalking\" src=\"https:\/\/somethingwicked.co.za\/magazine\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/07\/caticon-stalking.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"75\" height=\"45\" \/><br \/>\n<img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-medium wp-image-966\" title=\"blackline\" src=\"https:\/\/somethingwicked.co.za\/magazine\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/07\/blackline1-300x7.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"300\" height=\"7\" srcset=\"https:\/\/somethingwicked.co.za\/magazine\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/07\/blackline1-300x7.jpg 300w, https:\/\/somethingwicked.co.za\/magazine\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/07\/blackline1.jpg 325w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px\" \/><\/h5>\n<table border=\"0\" cellspacing=\"10\" cellpadding=\"0\" align=\"center\">\n<tbody>\n<tr>\n<td style=\"text-align: center;\" align=\"center\" valign=\"top\"><a href=\"http:\/\/www.somethingwicked.co.za\/products-page\/downloads\/something-wicked-14-october2011\/\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-full wp-image-953 alignleft\" title=\"PurchaseButton\" src=\"https:\/\/somethingwicked.co.za\/magazine\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/07\/PurchaseButton.png\" alt=\"\" width=\"180\" height=\"24\" \/><\/a><\/td>\n<td align=\"center\" valign=\"top\"><a href=\"http:\/\/weightlessbooks.com\/format\/magazine\/something-wicked-magazine-12-month-subscription\/\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-full wp-image-954 alignleft\" title=\"SubsBuyButton\" src=\"https:\/\/somethingwicked.co.za\/magazine\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/07\/SubsBuyButton.png\" alt=\"\" width=\"180\" height=\"24\" \/><\/a><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<\/tbody>\n<\/table>\n<p>[hana-code-insert name=&#8217;ArticleBlockOpen&#8217; \/]<\/p>\n<h2 class=\"art-postheader\" style=\"text-align: left;\"><a title=\"Joe Vaz\" href=\"http:\/\/www.somethingwicked.co.za\/authors\/joe-vaz\/\">Joe Vaz<\/a><\/h2>\n<p><em><a href=\"https:\/\/somethingwicked.co.za\/magazine\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/07\/01-AuthorPhotoAbiGodsell.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignright size-thumbnail wp-image-248\" title=\"JoeVazHeadshot\" src=\"https:\/\/somethingwicked.co.za\/magazine\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/03\/JoeVazHeadshot-e1302998847906-113x150.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"113\" height=\"150\" \/><\/a><\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Joe Vaz<\/em> is the founder and editor of <em>Something Wicked<\/em>, which occasionally affords him the honour and good fortune to hang out with really cool people.<br \/>\nIn his other life he is a film and television actor who gets small parts in big movies, most recently in <a href=\"http:\/\/www.imdb.com\/title\/tt1343727\/\" target=\"_blank\"><em>Dredd 3D<\/em><\/a>, due to be released in September 2012.<\/p>\n<p>[hana-code-insert name=&#8217;ArticleBlockClose&#8217; \/]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<h3 style=\"text-align: center;\">interview by Joe Vaz<br \/>\n<img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-945\" title=\"TitleUnderline\" src=\"https:\/\/somethingwicked.co.za\/magazine\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/06\/TitleUnderline.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"350\" height=\"13\" srcset=\"https:\/\/somethingwicked.co.za\/magazine\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/06\/TitleUnderline.jpg 350w, https:\/\/somethingwicked.co.za\/magazine\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/06\/TitleUnderline-300x11.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 350px) 100vw, 350px\" \/><\/h3>\n<table border=\"0\" cellspacing=\"5\" cellpadding=\"5\" width=\"85%\">\n<tbody>\n<tr>\n<td width=\"75%\" valign=\"top\">\n<p>The move to Australia was a good one for me, and I went there as a pastry cook, really thinking that was what was going to happen, and that I\u2019d end up owning a bakeshop in Melbourne. It turned out that their department of immigration is a lot stuffier than I\u2019d expected, and to work as a pastry chef I had to work at some place that hired a certain number of people and they had to prove that they couldn\u2019t find someone local and I had to be making a certain amount of money, so I ended up working in the sub-basement of a five-star hotel in Melbourne<\/p>\n<\/td>\n<td style=\"text-align: center;\" align=\"center\" valign=\"top\"><a href=\"https:\/\/somethingwicked.co.za\/magazine\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/09\/CoverIssue14Kindle.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignright size-medium wp-image-1507\" title=\"CoverIssue15Kindle\" src=\"https:\/\/somethingwicked.co.za\/magazine\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/11\/CoverIssue15Kindle-225x300.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"182\" height=\"241\" \/><\/a><br \/>\n<a title=\"Something Wicked #15 (November 2011)\" href=\"https:\/\/somethingwicked.co.za\/magazines\/something-wicked-15-november-2011\/\"><span style=\"text-align: left;\">From Issue 15 (Nov 2011)<\/span><\/a><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td width=\"75%\" valign=\"top\"><\/td>\n<td style=\"text-align: center;\" align=\"center\"><a href=\"http:\/\/www.somethingwicked.co.za\/products-page\/downloads\/something-wicked-15-november2011\/\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-953\" title=\"PurchaseButton\" src=\"https:\/\/somethingwicked.co.za\/magazine\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/07\/PurchaseButton.png\" alt=\"\" width=\"180\" height=\"24\" \/><\/a><a href=\"http:\/\/weightlessbooks.com\/format\/magazine\/something-wicked-magazine-12-month-subscription\/\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-954\" title=\"SubsBuyButton\" src=\"https:\/\/somethingwicked.co.za\/magazine\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/07\/SubsBuyButton.png\" alt=\"\" width=\"180\" height=\"24\" \/><\/a><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<\/tbody>\n<\/table>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[9,7],"tags":[63,126,39,131],"class_list":["post-1589","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-interviews","category-non-fiction","tag-interview","tag-issue-15","tag-joe-vaz","tag-steven-amsterdam"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/somethingwicked.co.za\/magazine\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1589","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/somethingwicked.co.za\/magazine\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/somethingwicked.co.za\/magazine\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/somethingwicked.co.za\/magazine\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/somethingwicked.co.za\/magazine\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1589"}],"version-history":[{"count":4,"href":"https:\/\/somethingwicked.co.za\/magazine\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1589\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1592,"href":"https:\/\/somethingwicked.co.za\/magazine\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1589\/revisions\/1592"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/somethingwicked.co.za\/magazine\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1589"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/somethingwicked.co.za\/magazine\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1589"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/somethingwicked.co.za\/magazine\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1589"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}