Fifteen- year -old Vernon Gregory Little is in trouble, and it has something to do with the recent massacre of sixteen students at his high school. News of the tragedy serves as open invitations to the media and soon the quirky backwater of Martirio is flooded with wannabe CNN hacks all too keen to lay claim to their fifteen minutes, and lay the blame for the killings at Vernon's feet. Eulalio Ledesma, in particular, sniffs out the opportunity to make good at Vernon's expense and as the media net tightens, Vernon finds himself drawn into a series of increasingly bizarre circumstances. Eventually, with the LSD safely diluted in the ginseng, and essential travel funds procured from a distasteful trade off with old Mr. Deutschman, he succumbs to the workings of Fate and takes off for Mexico and a date - or so he hopes - with the divine Taylor Figueroa.
DBC Pierre was raised in Mexico between the
ages of seven and twenty-three, although he has also travelled
extensively. He lived a very privileged life in the milieu of that
2% of Mexico that holds the country's wealth, and spent much time
in the USA. Despite a very unrealistic, or 'fairy-tale' childhood,
he found himself more in tune as a child with the other 98% of
Mexicans, and increasingly escaped home to run with the street
crowd. When, at sixteen, his father fell gravely ill, he was
largely entrusted with the family home, its cars and staff, and
without recourse to counsel or reason, in his grief embarked upon a
life of blithe self-destruction, alongside another half-dozen
junior rakes. Only two of them survived their twenties, and then
only just.
'Mexico, with its contrasts, its crushing poverty and
sparkling wealth, its institutionalised corruption and cultural
wisdom, its love of life and its embracing of death, undoubtedly
set me on a path toward the deep end, philosophically and
emotionally speaking. A fast and careless life had put me in tune
with the common man, for whom a throw of the dice would mean life
or death. When, as a teenager, I set out for Texas to bring cars
over the border, I saw that the same divides applied to the richest
country on earth. Truest kinship was found in a group of homeless
derelicts who camped under a bridge beside where I used to stay. It
is in their broken-down lives that the seeds for Vernon were
planted.'
DBC Pierre has worked as a designer and cartoonist, and
currently lives in Ireland. Vernon God Little, his first
novel, was awarded the 2003 Bollinger Everyman Woodhouse Award.