Remembering Poems

Poetry fascinates me because I can’t write it. I’ve tried. And failed. Two friends write poems that make my heart ache with the beauty of their words. It takes me a novel and 80,000 words to say what they convey in five stanzas.

I don’t edit poetry simply because I don’t understand it and could never edit with an unbiased eye. I know what I like but couldn’t tell you why. It’s a form of writing that is a deep mystery to me.

A few months ago I watched a little known gem of a movie called ‘The Business of Fancy Dancing’ based on a book of poems by the talented Sherman Alexei. There is a scene where the main character is remembering a pow wow. He’s sitting in bed with paper and pencil and as his memory brings alive the drumming and singing, his pencil begins to tap the rythm he hears in his past. Before long words are flowing into a poem with the same rythm.

That’s when it hit me that a poem is remembered music, and that music comes alive only when the poem is read by someone who recognizes it, that finds something in the words that resonates. I’m not saying that a poem is just lyrics to a song. Far from it, for a song is heard by the ears while a poem seems to be music heard at a deeper level. I think all writers hear that song of words inside, but only a gifted few can turn that into a poem.

So have you written poetry? If not, consider this a challenge to try it. Let me know how it turns out. And feel free to share your favorites here. Mine include Wedell Berry’s ‘Peace of Wild Things’ and Robert Frost’s ‘November Guest’.

Fall Out

After surviving cancer comes what I call radiation fallout.  Prior to that you’ve hunkered down in survival mode, thinking only about the next step in front of you.  But once treatment is over life goes back to normal and that’s the problem.  It’s normal around you, as if everyone breathes in a big sigh of relief before returning to taking you for granted.  But as for yourself, deep inside, ‘normal’ has died.

For me, writing also died.  My oncologist explained it as the creative side of the brain going into deep sleep because so much was expected of the pragmatic, logical side  He said creativity would come back, but had no suggestions about when.

Writing was such an all-encompassing part of me, but now I can’t really say I even miss it.  I mourn being able to lose myself completely in the dream world of a new story, but writing was a lot of work.  As any writer knows.  And yet, there’s a hole I seem to be filling with anger.  And that makes me realize that writing gave me balance, and that needs to return.

That old adage about writing every day is, surprisingly, true.  I’ve gone months now without writing.  Then Susan Schreyer asked me to edit her soon-to-be-published book.  That allowed me to dip back into words again.  And I’ve followed that stream to these little puddles, short postings that don’t say much, but accomplish everything.  There are no new novels on the horizon for me, but maybe one puddle will connect to another, form a trickle that leads to a stream that eventually will float me into the river again.

So what blocks your writing, and what have you done to breach that dam?

Fan Fiction

I’ve been listening lately to various debates about fan fiction.  In my earlier post I mentioned that as a child I’d written many adventures with Huckleberry Finn.  These days that would have been considered fan fiction.  It appears many writers seem to think fan fiction isn’t ‘real’ writing.  Yet if you look up fan fiction websites, there are thousands and thousands of stories out there.  And if you go into a book store you’ll find fan fiction taking up shelf space.  Just look at all those Star Trek books.  Personally, I find the books written by Lee Goldberg, about the TV Series ‘Monk’ to be some of the few books that make me laugh out loud while reading them.  I think so many writers denigrate fan fiction because there’s less work involved.  The characters and universe of the story are already created.  Basically all the author has to do is write another episode.  It’s like if you don’t have to sweat over creating the story it can’t be writing.

But not having to work at creating a completely original piece doesn’t let the author off the hook for good writing.  The dialog, plot arc, pacing, etc., are still important.  That’s obvious if you dip into fan fiction and do some reading.  Like with any body of writing, some is excellent and some is terrible.  I came across a 13-year-old who asked if it was okay to write fan fiction.  My thought was, isn’t anything that allows a person to put pen to paper, or fingers to keyboard, a good thing?  Should people be blowing off someone as not being a real writer simply because they are not in the elite club of creating original fiction?  I’m not sure I like the idea of belonging to that sort of group.  I’d rather belong to that larger gathering of writers who recognize that it’s all about the dream, the interaction with words, the act of writing, the ability to lose yourself in the story.  I’d rather encourage a young person to write, to start learning the craft, even if it’s in a known world they find safe.  You can bet that after writing fan fiction for a while, that 13-year-old is going to start itching to spread her wings and create her own unique story.

Have I ever written fan fiction beyond those childhood stories?  Well, at the risk of being considered not a real writer, sure I have.  And here’s what I like about it.  When I open up the laptop, I open two documents.  One is my original work, and one is my fan fiction piece.  I start with the fan fiction, using it as a way to get stretched out and warmed up for the harder work of writing in the other story.  Later, when working in my original story, if I find I am getting stuck, I’ll flip over to the fan fiction and take a break.  Being able to write without having to think too hard somehow  breaks open the dam, and allows me to see where I got blocked.  It never fails that after playing for a little while, my subconscious mind will nudge me into seeing what I need to do, and then I flip back to the original work.  In those instances fan fiction allows me to keep my fingers working and warm, while my mind goes away to think on its own for a bit.

There are places for fan fiction and personally I think those who turn their noses up at it might want to consider giving it a try.  Think of it as collapsing on the couch, kicking off your shoes and relaxing.  Or pulling out a box of old childhood toys and taking some time to rummage through them and play with them again.  Sure, fan fiction will probably be nothing you publish or even show anyone.  But where’s the harm in goofing off once in a while?  Which reminds me.  I also, as a child, had a crush on Davy Crockett.  Bet there’s a story in there somewhere…