There are International Emmys. Who knew? Not me. It is starting to seem like every time I look at social media a new set of Emmys is being announced. I don’t mind, because the results keep getting better.
Why? Well to understand my excitement we need to travel back in time to June 1998. I am in Wellington, New Zealand for a convention. I’m there partly to promote the (as it was then) San Francisco in 2002 Worldcon bid, partly to see my old friend Neil Gaiman, and partly to meet the other Guest of Honor at the event, a chap called George R.R. Martin whose new novel, A Game of Thrones, I had got quite excited about. (Foolishly, at the end of my review of the book, I had written, “Get on with it, George, there are a large number of people out here who are on tenterhooks”.)
Anyway, there I am in an Indian restaurant in Wellington with George & Parris, Neil, and a lovely Australian couple called Medge & Bean. Also with us is a friend from Melbourne, Sean McMullen, whose writing I had been championing, and his daughter. Of the young lady I wrote:
Catherine is very sweet, but boy can she be hard work at times. For a nine-year-old, she is exceptionally bright, and she holds her own in fandom with ridiculous ease. The trouble is, we just don’t have her energy. How Sean copes I do not know.
Fast forward now to August 1999. I was doing an Australian special edition of Emerald City in honor of the Melbourne Worldcon. I wasn’t the only editor thinking that way, because one of the things I reviewed was an all-Australian edition of Interzone. Sean had a story in it, and so did Catherine. She might just have turned 11 by then, and she went on to charm the whole Bay Area crew that came to Melbourne where our Worldcon bid was being voted on. (It was a three-year cycle back then.) I commented:
If Sean’s daughter isn’t famous by the end of the next decade I’ll eat my keyboard.
Ten years later Catherine was at Melbourne University studying for a joint degree in Film Studies and Law. She’d won something called the Melbourne National Scholarship which is a university study grant (all tuition fees paid) for student of outstanding academic achievement. I wasn’t surprised. I did not eat a keyboard.
Since graduating Catherine has racked up a host of credits on TV shows in a variety of roles, including Production Secretary on the SyFy mini-series of Childhood’s End. And now, drum roll please…
The 2016 Sir Peter Ustinov Television Scriptwriting Award Winner is C.S. McMullen for her script, “Living Metal”.
The Emmys website says:
Each year, The Foundation administers the Sir Peter Ustinov Television Scriptwriting Award. The competition is designed to motivate non-American novice writers under the age of 30, and offer them the recognition and encouragement that might lead to a successful career in television scriptwriting. Entrants are asked to create a completed half-hour to one-hour English-language television drama script.
The award winner receives $2,500, a trip to New York City, and an invitation to the International Emmy® Awards Gala in November.
I am well impressed. Congratulations on the award, Catherine. I’m sure it won’t be the last.
Typically studios queue up to produce the Ustinov-winning script, so I’m sure we’ll see “Living Metal” on our screens in the near future.
Yes, this is glorious news, and having shared conventions with Catherine, her excellence in anything she chooses is admirable and something to celebrate.
Congratulations Catherine! You make us old geezers who knew you when very proud!
We did have some good times at those Aussie cons, back in the day, didn’t we?
Cheryl, I’ve just seen this – what an absolutely lovely blog post, thank you! It’s all very exciting / overwhelming, and while I definitely don’t feel like I was ‘fated’ to be well-known, it is so nice to know that people thought that even so many years ago!
And Parris, we definitely did have some good times at the Aussie cons – hope you guys can make it back over here one day!
(And I’m 100% sure I was very hard work as a kid – in retrospect I have no idea how my beleaguered mother and father coped. Having asked them this before, I think they said “Well, as long as we kept you supplied with a steady stream of books, and occasional sustenance, you were mostly fine.”)
Thanks for dropping by, Catherine. I’m not sure that I believe in fate either, but I do believe in talent and Kevin and I have always believed in you.
I can’t speak for Parris, but I know that a lot of us are looking forward to visiting New Zealand in 2020. I for one will make a point of stopping off in Melbourne along the way. Given my age, it is likely to be my last visit to the other side of the world and I aim to make the most of it.
Books are, of course, magic.
That sounds lovely Cheryl – please let us know when you’re in Melbourne, Dad and I would love to see you! And yes, it is a long way to this side of the world!