Author photo of M. H. Broderick, writer of the Covilhã's Secret Journal series.

About the Author

Unearthing the Secret Journal

I write as M. H. Broderick—because Michael Henry Broderick takes up a bit too much room—but off the book cover, I’m just Mike.

The inspiration for the Covilhã Secret Journal series struck in a dusty Viennese antiquarian bookshop: I stumbled across a rare 1947 chronicle of Portuguese seafarers and discovered an incredible, untold odyssey.

I saw that Pêro da Covilhã played a pivotal role in the escalating 15th-century conflict between East and West, Islam and Christianity. He successfully scouted the route to India a full decade before the celebrated Vasco da Gama ever set sail. Yet, because of a strict policy of secrecy at the Portuguese court, his achievements were buried as a mere footnote in our history books. I was compelled to set the record straight.

Archives, Research, and the Horn of Africa

To ensure this peculiar and puzzling world feels real, my wife and I have traveled extensively through Iberia and embarked on a study tour of the old Abyssinia—in today’s Ethiopia—to gain some understanding of Pêro’s native soil and the cultures he encountered in the Highlands of the Horn of Africa.

Mike, M. H. Broderick, sitting in his private library pointing to open books on a coffee table.
Open books on a coffee table in Mike's library.


From Barstow to Barbaria

I learned to type in junior high in Barstow, California.

I was the only guy in a class full of girls, pounding away on a machine that our cats could use as a staircase today. It took a few decades, a slight upgrade in hardware, and a whole lot of research, but those early, hard-won typing skills eventually hammered out the first draft of Terra Barbaria.

Look closely at the page in this early-1900s Remington Standard No. 10. It was the first model where you could actually see the words as they were typed—which means you can see them, too…

Vintage Remington 10 typewriter with the first page of the Terra Barbaria manuscript rolled into the carriage.

Kitzekatze, my fierce feline co-author, always keeps an eye out for comma gremlins and anachronism rats trying to sneak into our novels.

Scouting the terrain surrounding our library of weighty tomes is another of the Kitze’s daily duties.

Our cat, the Kitzekatze, sitting in a tree, looking for gremlins.