The Truth Behind K. Ungeheuer
K. Ungeheuer's birth was a strange one, fitting for an Ungeheuer story itself. He climbed out of my own head. K. Ungeheuer never existed and this entire website is, itself, a work of fiction.
Ungeheuer was born of necessity. The website started out as simply a showcase for my short fiction, but I was looking for a way to pull all these stories together. K. Ungeheuer was the glue I was looking for. I can't quite remember how the idea came to me, but now when I look back I can see where the seeds came from. An experiment from a college literature course is one of the first things that springs to mind.
The Importance of Context
Our professor lead a discussion about the role the author plays in any written work. Most of the class felt that after the work is complete the artist is completely removed and the relationship is strictly between the reader and writing.
Several weeks later we were each given a handout, a short story by Hemingway and asked to write a critical analysis. After we had handed in the our papers the professor revealed to us that the story had never been written by Hemingway. It had been a recent entry in the Imitation Hemingway Contest.
We were asked to write a second paper now that we knew the truth behind its authorship. We were quite surprised (and perhaps embarrassed) to find that our opinion and analysis had changed. After learning the true authorship the work was being read under an entirely different light, different time, different context. Why shouldn't that affect the writing?
This shouldn't be a surprise. Meaning is the daughter of context. Words
take on deeper meaning when put in context with other words. Words help
define each other. What does the word 'bear' mean? Well it depends doesn't
it? Take these two sentences:
The meaning of bear changes from one sentence to the other. What about
in these two sentences?
'Bear' has the same meaning in each, but the connotation certainly changes when given the context of the sentence. I'd much rather meet the second bear over the first.
Context and its effect on meaning isn't just a game that words play amongst themselves. When we talk about a piece of writing, we also talk about its historical context. The world around the book constantly changes from moment to moment building a history as the words age. As my professor once said, "There is a story about this story." Knowing what was going on in the world at the time that "A Modest Proposal" was written helps the reader appreciate the work. The author, his life and times are part of this historical context. Knowing a little bit about Johnathan Swift will certainly deepen the meaning further.
I want to avoid any judgment of analysis here. It's a very large step from saying that historical context definitely affects a readers interpretation to saying that the more the reader understands a works historical context the more that reader appreciates the work. To quote Dr. Chris Mullen at the University of Brighton:
"Appreciating something without properly understanding its form, or how and when it is was made, does not surely mean that one is appreciating the artifact at a lower level than those who understand it more. We may appreciate 'Old Masters' paintings without actually knowing that some of their compositions may have been based on geometrical grid structures using 'golden section' intervals or other proportional divisions. We may appreciate a Seurat painting without being aware of his systematic use of scientific colour theory. Some of the symbols employed by artists may allude us as to their meaning. We are able to appreciate a landscape without a knowledge of its topographical location or if it is indeed a specific place at all." 
Of course the opposite should be equally true. Some readers protest that the "overly educated" critic can't appreciate the simpler things the way a layperson can. Surely a skilled musician can appreciate a bird's song without overt analysis.
What I learned from this was that it was possible to change the reader's experience with fiction by playing with assumptions. There's an uglier term for this; a hoax.
Of course hoaxes have a long and rich history and their ability to pass themselves depends on their manipulating the viewer's vantage point. Psalmanazar was able to convince hundreds of thousands that he was a cannibal prince from Formosa through a book translated into English, French, Latin and German and an "educational" road show. An almond stone becomes what must be the world's smallest carving of a Flemish landscape when set up as a museum exhibit. Literary hoaxes like Ern Malley seem even more likely than any other type.
Literary types, already well-versed in the arts of creativity and fiction, can be excused for wanting to take that extra step and fictionalize a whole author. If you believe in your art, it seems a logical step to take advantage of the fact that your reader has probably already suspended disbelief about your identity even before the reading begins! 
After all, it is fiction they are writing. Every author is telling a lie in the strictest sense and the line between a story and a hoax is very gray. Books which are a part of our literary canon walk that line very closely. In the preface to Robinson Crusoe, Defoe says "The editor believes the history to be a just history of fact; neither is there any appearance of fiction in it." Jack Lynch of Rutgers University explores this gray line during the golden age of the literary hoax; the 18th century.
...what, in short, constitutes a fake. So let's see: each faker is a liar, who disseminates extended falsehoods, who represents his work as something it is not, and who tries to deceive his audience about the nature of his text. So far, so good. But here a problem arises: notice that I've described not only Psalmanazar and Macpherson, but also Defoe and Richardson. According to these criteria, our beloved novelists are guilty of the same crimes as the mendacious finks: their works are filled with lies, they represent them as something they're not, and they try to deceive their audience about the nature of their texts. The conclusion is inescapable: the eighteenth-century novelists are just as bad as the forgers. 
We could throw the baby out with the bath water and take the same position Plato (and many after him) took when he said of poets in The Republic, "I condemn them because they tell lies." Rather than condemn the perpetrator of fiction perhaps we should agree with Picasso who said, "We all know that Art is not truth. Art is a lie that makes us realize the truth, at least the truth that is given to us to understand."
The Vulnerable Internet
The age of the internet is very ripe for hoaxes. Some of it has to do with the naiveté of people not being familiar with this new medium. Still, it's difficult to say that readers are any more or less naive now than they have ever been. The internet has other features that lend itself to the literary hoax. The main one is that information presented on the web has very little connection with the physical world.
When Han van Meegeren faked a previously "undiscovered" Vermeer he went through an arduous process of recreating the pigments and canvas that experts would expect a Vermeer to be made of. How many people would be fooled by a website claiming to have found a new Vermeer, with nothing more than a picture of the painting and some testimonials of "experts" as to its authenticity?
The internet is a context free forest of 0's and 1's that can be made to look like anything you might want. The fallout of this is already being felt world wide. Mailboxes are filled daily with false promises of millions of dollars, cries for help for children that never existed and terrible "truths" about well known companies. Hackers have inserted fake stories into well respected news sites. Information Security expert Bruce Schneier contends that semantic attacks on the web are the next wave of information warfare. He describes the difference in the ease of propagating a hoax via the internet versus traditional methods:
In the book "How to Play With Your Food," Penn and Teller included
a fake recipe for "Swedish Lemon Angels," with ingredients such as five
teaspoons of baking soda and a cup of fresh lemon juice, designed to erupt
all over the kitchen. They spent considerable time explaining how you should
leave their book open to the one fake page, or photocopy it and sneak it
into friends' kitchens. It's much easier to put it up on cookinclub.com
and wait for search engines to index it. 
The Birth of an Author
The seed was there, the ground was fertile and Ungeheuer was born. As I fleshed out his history the stories took on a new color. I became less concerned with the stories themselves as I was with Ungeheuer as a whole.
The effect was stunning. Ungeheuer has slowly spread across the internet. I began to find chat rooms set up to discuss his work, author lists would nestle my dear Ungeheuer somewhere between the likes of Mark Twain and Jules Verne. Universities set up links like this one for Religion and Philosophy and graduate students began e-mailing me looking for more information to include Ungeheuer as part of their thesis. The site got several reviews helping to spread Ungeheuer's name.
We get ruffled when we haven't had the opportunity to suspend our disbelief,
but I hope the proper context helps you to enjoy the fiction
of Ungeheuer even more. Please e-mail me and share
your experience with Ungeheuer