NOTES FROM THE AUTHOR
WHO WAS CHARLIE NO FACE?
As a young boy growing up in western Pennsylvania, I learned about a man who roamed the country roads at night; who was disfigured and had green skin; who was too horrible to look at; and who, many thought, was a danger to anyone who came near him.
The truth is that Charlie was Ray Robinson who, as a young boy, was severely burned when he touched an electric cable while reaching for a bird's nest near a local train tressel. Ray's face melted, leaving him with no eyes, a crater for a nose and a slit for a mouth. Tall tales grew about Ray and teenagers often cruised the area roads at night looking for him, offering him beer and sometimes taunting him. Those who knew Ray say he was a quiet man who wouldn't hurt a soul, a man with a tragic past just trying to make his way in life.
Although I never saw Ray, when I considered writing a first person coming of age story about an 11 year old boy, I thought a fictionalized version of Ray (Henry Hopewell) would be an excellent companion or guide for young Jackie. And so their relationship was born.
Ray Robinson died in his seventies in the early 1980s.