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Happy holidays to all

12/25/2014

 
How’s the holiday season treating you this year? I’ll admit that I’ve struggled. Didn’t we lose a week between Thanksgiving and Christmas Day this year? I’ve had so much travel and other obligations this fall that I’ve felt the season rush by in a frantic scramble.

It dawned on me a couple weeks ago that I hadn’t heard my favorite album all season: A Christmas Together with John Denver and the Muppets. (I usually play it on LP at home, but I’m not working at home anymore, and I’ve been mailing most of presents unwrapped to Florida, where I’m spending Christmas, so I haven’t had much wrapping time.) No wonder I was feeling so stressed! So I got it (free?!) on my phone and plugged in my headphones.

You know that feeling when you’re lying in savasana or when your favorite tree is still standing after a storm or how your dog looks when you come home or when someone rubs your shoulders or when you step outside during the first really warm day of the year or when you bite into your favorite Thanksgiving dish? Yes, that was the feeling.

It reminded me of the whole point of the holidays. …a time to come together, a time to put all differences aside … a special kind of way … a time for gifts and giving … if you believe in love, that will be more than enough for you to come and celebrate with me…

And that reminded me of the most popular post on this blog: Why I Love the Holidays. I stand by it. If you’d like, go read it again.

And happy holidays.

Review of Assassination Vacation

12/21/2014

 
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Vowell, Sarah. 2005. Assassination vacation. New York: Simon & Schuster. http://www.worldcat.org/ oclc/56733107
Sarah Vowell’s Assassination Vacation skims across the surface of history by taking the reader on third-party tours of historic sites. The book focuses on the assassinations of presidents Lincoln, Garfield, and McKinley, but almost all of it is about Lincoln. (In my paperback, Lincoln gets 98 pages, Garfield gets 62, and McKinley gets 46.) Which may be fair--there are probably a lot more sites to visit related to Lincoln’s life and death than anyone else’s. But if you’re looking for a history lesson on any of these men, this is not the book for you.

Lincoln gets not only the most real estate in the book, but he also get the most sentiment. The author begins by catching a play at Ford’s Threatre and walking down to the Lincoln Memorial afterward. She admires the monument and reflects on the meaning of Lincoln’s words engraved on the walls. She draws comparisons to modern history and thinks about how Lincoln’s actions and death have influenced our world. From here, she gives a brief account of Lincoln’s assassination and the actions leading up to it, interspersed with conversations with tour guides. The tour guides seem to be authorities on the little patches of land that they represent, but Vowell doesn’t cite any other sources and doesn’t mention fact checking anything these first-name-only guides say.

Vowell does find some pretty obscure Lincoln sites to visit. She goes to his home, the place of his assassination, the house where John Wilkes Booth stopped after fleeing, even the prison where that house’s owner was condemned, and many other places. But the information she gleans is all pretty shallow. Even in the “I didn’t know that!” moments, I felt hesitation, like I needed to Google it before telling anyone else about it.

When she moves onto Garfield, the biggest point she makes is, “Who cares about Garfield?!” I actually just read a wonderful and in-depth biography of Garfield, so my response was a full-throated, “I do!” This was the most frustrating section for me because I have a higher-than-average knowledge and appreciation of Garfield after reading Destiny of the Republic, and Assassination Vacation brings no new information to the table. In fact, it’s so scant on details, that if you can already name Garfield’s assassin off the top of your head, then you probably don’t have much to learn here.

The Garfield section blends directly into the McKinley section so quickly I didn’t realize we were done with Garfield yet. I don’t know nearly as much about McKinley as I do about Garfield (or Lincoln), but I still thought this section was too light. Maybe the nation was so exhausted by the time McKinley was assassinated that they didn’t feel it necessary to dedicate a bunch of tourist sites to him? Maybe. That would explain why this section is so short and light.

Sarah Vowell can be very funny (and, yes, a bit humble-braggy), and some of the characters she encounters on the way are quite interesting. But this is neither a history book nor a biography, despite being shelved that way. This is a travelogue or a humorous travel memoir. It reveals a lot more about the author than about any of the presidents, and I think her larger point has more to do with the quirks of American culture anyway. I think if you know that going in, you’ll probably like this book--especially if you have a plane trip or beach vacation coming up. It’s light, at times silly, and very softly macabre, but it’s not historic.

Keys to a successful retreat

12/12/2014

 
If you have a day job, like I do, then you’re pretty limited on the time you can set aside to focus on writing. But if you’ve surrounded yourself (virtually or physically) with a solid community of writers, like I have, then one option is to go on writing retreats together.

I’ve gone on the Naked Wordshop’s annual retreats for 5 or 6 years now--since the inaugural retreat--and it’s one of my favorite events all year. We’ve largely ironed out the logistical issues we stumbled over the first year or two, and now it’s just unadulterated quiet writing pleasure with around 7 or 10 other writers. I’ve also taken a solo retreat and recently took a weekend retreat with a long-distance friend and a new friend.

Out of this "vast" experience, I’ve obviously become the expert on all things writer-retreat-y. Rather, I have Opinions! on what works, and I’d like to help first-timers skip the learning curve. Everyone’s process is different, of course, but I find that with a little planning you can accommodate a lot of different styles and keep everyone happy.

Do I expect you to read this post straight through just because it’s here? No, but I do hope that next time you’re planning a retreat, you’ll come back and use it as a reference. Happy writing!

Location considerations:
  • Consider finding a place without WiFi. Yes, research is an important part of most processes. But the internet itself can be really distracting. Do you have the will power to not check your email or social media sites? I don’t. But that’s exactly the kind of daily time-suck you’re trying to remove yourself from by going on a retreat. And even research-related efforts can lead to an infinite click hole that you won’t emerge from until dinner. Try writing around details you’re not sure of (e.g., “Sally was born in [YEAR], near the end of the War Between the States.”). You can always address the details when you get back home.
  • Both outdoor and indoor common space with electric outlets, lights, and a variety of seating options.
  • Space to hide out in case you need some true alone time.
  • Climate control so you can be comfortable and sleep well whatever the weather.
  • Fire place or a fire pit, especially if it’s fall or winter. Just really comforting at the end of the day.
  • Decently comfortable beds for a good night’s sleep. Coffee can help you kick-start, but you’ll want to be up early to make the most of the day. During our Naked Wordshop retreats, we share rooms (with separate beds), and that works fine too.
  • A full kitchen with a refrigerator, coffee maker, stove, microwave, and sink.
  • Proximity to quiet activities, preferably ones that can be done solo or in groups and are not scheduled (like light hikes).

Bring:
  • Good people. Everyone there should be as serious as you are about squeezing everything you can out of this blessed time, or at least be respectful enough to leave you to it. I like to write in a group a quiet writers, because it keeps me on task, and the occasional conversations that spring up are usually enlightening, spawning from a detail that one of you encounters.
  • Food. A good quantity of mostly healthy stuff that’s relatively easy to prepare. Healthy because you don’t want to fall into a sugar or trans fat coma when you’re trying to stimulate your writing brain. And easy so you don’t distract yourself with prepping food instead of writing. This is not the time to try out your new soufflé recipe, even if you never have time otherwise.
  • Coffee (and probably tea). This gets a category all to itself because it’s that important. My personal daily allowance of caffeine flies out the window on retreats. Coffee gives a soft physical punch to your brain, but it also is psychologically comforting. Having a warm, delicious cup nearby just makes me feel like a writer. Oh, and not everyone likes flavored coffee, even hazelnut. Really. I find that black coffee with a supply of milk and sugar can satisfy the most people.
  • A bit of alcohol. After a long day of writing, we all emerge a little giddy and starry eyed. I love to relax round the coffee table or fire with a beer or glass of wine and listen to everyone chatter.
  • Writing supplies that support your process. Maybe that’s post-its and a foam board, a journal and a fistful of multicolored pens, research books, or just your computer with spreadsheets and blank documents. But be prepared to go back to a plotting process, as you may uncover problems as you’re writing.
  • Books, as many as you can. Like coffee, having a large assortment of books scattered around helps me feel writerly (and don’t underestimate the psychological value of feeling writerly). You can also more easily reference details in books than you can online. They can also lead to a sort-of click hole phenomenon, but at least they’re finite. Try to make all the books you bring—even ones you just want to read before going to sleep—related to your writing in some way. Much easier to stay on task when you minimize your options.
  • Medicines for headaches, migraines, arthritis, IBS, whatever your occasional (or chronic) ailment. Terrible to waste a whole writing day laid low by a migraine or otherwise not feeling well.
  • Comfortable clothes. If you’re not comfortable with your fellow retreaters seeing you how you’d dress on a weekend at home, then you’re not comfortable with you fellow retreaters. Or yourself. And you need to be comfortable.

Do not bring:
  • Non-writing-related mental work. Don’t bring a work or school assignment. Don’t bring any work that has a completion deadline imposed by someone else. You’ll feel obligated to do that first, and then you’ll be too distracted or burned out to focus on your writing. Or it will be closer to dinnertime than lunch. Plan ahead so you don’t have anything like that hanging over you while you’re at the retreat.

Plan for:
  • Give yourself a goal to shoot for, but don’t hold yourself to it. Stay flexible. For example, what if you set a goal for 7,000 words for the weekend, but then you uncover structural problems with the plot outline. In cleaning things up, you end the weekend 2,000 shorter than when you started. Is the weekend a failure because you missed your goal? Of course not! But that original goal may have been the thing that kept you buckled in throughout the retreat.
  • You can’t always count on a “good writing day,” even when you’ve eliminated the normal distractions of daily life. So be prepared to spend some time doing activities that could help jump start your creativity or improve your concentration. Even if you spend the whole retreat just doing these things, you shouldn’t feel like it was a waste of time. For me, that’s things like yoga, meditation, and solo walks. Maybe it’s different for you—just think about it in advance and bring your yoga mat/whittling knife/knitting needles or whatever you’ll need.

Above all, a writing retreat, like the rest of life, can succeed or fail based on your attitude. Whatever happens, enjoy your time. This is YOUR retreat, so do what you need to do to make it work for you. Enjoy yourself!

Review of Doctor Zhivago

12/8/2014

 
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Pasternak, Boris Leonidovich, and Philip Madoc. 1995. Doctor Zhivago. Bath, England: Chivers Audio Books. http://www.worldcat.org /oclc/44615964
When I was a little less than half-way through Doctor Zhivago, I mentioned it casually to a thoughtful and well-read friend. “Ugh,” he said without hesitation and rolled his eyes. I was confused by this--I was enjoying it so far. Sure there were a million characters, each with multiple names, but the Internet helps with this a lot. And the author does a pretty good job of reminding you who’s who as you go along.

Granted, I expected to have trouble with this book. I have a pretty shaky grasp of Russian history. It wasn’t taught in my grade schools, and I didn’t pursue it in college. My 9th grade English teacher taught us Animal Farm as an Aesop’s-Fable-type story about the importance of knowing your place. I expected to get lost in some of the “who’s fighting who, when, and ostensibly why” details of this novel, which stretches from the early 1900s through World War II–a pretty active time in Russia. And I did.

But I kept reading (rather, listening; I got it on CD for my commute). I read without an unusual amount of eye rolling until chapter 13, “Opposite the House of Sculptures.” And then it lost me; I turned. Glancing through other reviews on Goodreads, I’m not the only one who turned at this point. It’s a ginormous chapter in which two characters who are supposed to have the most pure, passionate love ever known to existence speak to each other in impersonal monologues, explaining their feelings and large sections of the plot that the reader has already witnessed.

The chapter probably shouldn’t feel so ridiculously long and boring and forehead-slappingly unbelievable. The reader is supposed to understand the intense passion that these two feel for each other. The problem, obviously, is that we don’t. And this was the point in the book when I realized that there wasn’t going to be any further character development. The characters were fully formed, but they were wooden. The only other explanation for their reactions, emotions, and absences we’d get would be delivered in monologue--either by themselves or the narrator.

I felt and understood this great and perfect love exactly once: [SPOILERS!] Yuri is headed home to confess his affair with Lara to his pregnant wife, Tonia. On the way, he convinces himself that he really didn’t end things right with Lara and should probably go back and talk to her again. (Eye rolling, because you want him to be better--this poet/philosopher/physician--but it’s realistic.) He’s so overjoyed at the prospect of seeing Lara again, even if it’s just to break up with her. But then, on the way, when the reader is anticipating a beautiful love scene, he gets kidnapped by partisans. And marches around the woods with them for about 2 years. And then, when he finally escapes, he goes to Lara’s house first so that they can give speeches at each other for hours. Ugh. [/SPOILERS!]

After that turn in chapter 13, Doctor Zhivago wasn’t able to win me back. The coincidences get ludicrous. Reading this, you’d think there are only about four houses in Russia, because everyone keeps appearing at the same places. They walk straight across Siberia and end up at the same house. Really.

(All of that said, Pasternak comes up with some of the more beautiful nature descriptions I’ve ever read. His scene descriptions are the strongest part of the novel. And the relationship between Lara and Komarovsky in part 1 is, oddly, the most believable and human relationship in the book.)

Once I finished Doctor Zhivago, I read the Wikipedia page and a few other online resources. Maybe, I thought, I missed something. Maybe each of these characters is a metaphor for some aspect of Russian culture or history that is lost on me in my ignorance. Maybe that would explain the way they all interact with each other, fade and reappear, go to their fates. But no. At least, I didn’t find an interpretation that supported that theory.

So, the question remains: Why is this Nobel-winning novel such a drag? Maybe it’s because it’s written in a style that modern (American) readers aren’t familiar enough with--like trying to watch Lawrence Olivier act and wondering how anyone could ever have tolerated him for a whole movie. It’s not very old (smuggled out of Russia and published in Italy in 1958), but it’s a bit old, and it’s Russian. Or maybe the reason for its popularity and critical success during the Soviet era had a lot more to do with what it said about the Soviets and less about its plot and characterization. Are the readers or the book to blame?

I don’t have enough information to answer the question. But if you’re a student of Russian history, I encourage you to read Doctor Zhivago and tell me what you think. Let’s talk about it. Because it’s very possible I just missed something obvious, and you have something to teach me.

Yes, I’m still here. Are you?

12/1/2014

 
Let me start by saying that I hate the I’ve-been-neglectful,-but-it’s-all-going-to-be-better-now blog post. It almost never is. But I also think, even though my readers aren’t exactly chomping at the bit for more posts, I owe you an explanation for my absence.
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I've been seeing a lot of this lately.
I mentioned earlier that I got a new job in June. Although travel isn’t a big part of this job, a handful of trips came up in quick succession, which had me on the road for much of October and part of November. I also took two personal weekend trips to cabins in the woods (one of those was a writing retreat). During October alone, I spent nights in Michigan, Ohio, Pennsylvania, Massachusetts, West Virginia, and Utah. Then, in November, I spent a few nights in Oregon. All that travel not only destroys my sense of rhythm, but I tend to get overwhelmed when I get home catching up on all the stuff I haven’t been doing.
In addition to that, I’ve been reading some really boring books lately. Since most of this blog is book reviews, that really cuts into my pool of resources. I’ll review some of them eventually, but ones I don’t intend to review include one on the natural history of Ohio that read like a text book. By the time I wrapped up the ice ages and progressed to weather patterns, I couldn’t keep my eyes open for more than a sentence.

My own novel continues, slowly but surely. Certainly, the travel interrupted things, but I’ve been trying to take myself out for lunch once a week to just work on the novel. When I actually stay in town for most of a week, this works nicely.

The next series of The Outbreak is more imminent than the novel. Michael Neno is finishing up the last few panels of “The Hunter” now. Then, I just have to prepare them for the website and launch the pages. I’ve been wrong before, but I’m hoping to have it ready for you by the end of December. Also, my laptop recently died, and I replaced it with an Android tablet. I only bring that up because I just discovered that I can’t actually view Prezis on my computer now, which means I can’t see my own comic! (Prezi, if you’re reading this, get on that Android app. I’m your biggest fan, and this is not cool.) Now that I know about this restriction, I’ll be releasing a PDF version of both “Monster at the Institute” and “The Hunter.”

And now for the obligatory I’m-going-to-be-better assertion. But really, I am. I have a couple other posts nearly drafted, and I’ve been reading much more interesting books lately. I have two personal trips to Florida planned for December, but that’s all the travel on the horizon at the moment. I’ll be doling out posts over the next few weeks, and I hope you enjoy them. But really, isn’t this a time to be thankful for RSS feeds? I know I am.

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