I have a problem of quite absurd specificity in my latest WIP, and would like some opinions on how to proceed.
It's (partly) a historical piece, set at the end of the Victorian era in London and East Anglia. One of the characters, an industrialist called Dougie Urquhart (a fictional creation), wants to stand as an MP in the 1900 general election. After much shenanigans he ends up standing for the Liberal Party in the seat of Limehouse against the Conservative incumbent, Harry Samuel (the actual MP of the time). In the actual election of 1900, Samuel stood against a Liberal called William Pearce (who - trivia alert! - later in his career was unseated by Clement Attlee), another very real person and prominent politician of the time.
So my problem is... do I simply airbrush William Pearce from history in the interests of my story? Or do I invent some fantasy in which he can't stand for election? To what extent can I bend history? Or will such things send the political historians of Old London Town into paroxyms of hysteria, resulting in my ostracism from the writing community, being driven from my home, a humiliating and penniless death in a ditch somewhere on the outer fringes of Great Snoring, and ultimately my cancellation from history?
It's a real puzzler.
It's (partly) a historical piece, set at the end of the Victorian era in London and East Anglia. One of the characters, an industrialist called Dougie Urquhart (a fictional creation), wants to stand as an MP in the 1900 general election. After much shenanigans he ends up standing for the Liberal Party in the seat of Limehouse against the Conservative incumbent, Harry Samuel (the actual MP of the time). In the actual election of 1900, Samuel stood against a Liberal called William Pearce (who - trivia alert! - later in his career was unseated by Clement Attlee), another very real person and prominent politician of the time.
So my problem is... do I simply airbrush William Pearce from history in the interests of my story? Or do I invent some fantasy in which he can't stand for election? To what extent can I bend history? Or will such things send the political historians of Old London Town into paroxyms of hysteria, resulting in my ostracism from the writing community, being driven from my home, a humiliating and penniless death in a ditch somewhere on the outer fringes of Great Snoring, and ultimately my cancellation from history?
It's a real puzzler.