I originally became
interested in writing as a means of self expression. I was 16 years old and tremendously
unhappy. I got good grades, but my
achievements didn’t bring me any deep satisfaction. I felt that I was being prepared for
something—most likely college and then a career—that I wanted no part of, and I
didn’t see much in my future to look forward to. I began to write about my life and my
unhappiness, and it got to the point where writing about myself was the main
thing that made me feel my life was worthwhile.
Acknowledging my misery somehow began to seem like the most meaningful
thing I could do.
Despite my lack of interest,
I did eventually go to college, where I majored in English with a Creative
Writing emphasis. One of the most common
bits of advice, hammered into my head by teacher after teacher, was this:
“write what you know.” And so I did, I
wrote dozens of stories featuring a protagonist living in the city I lived in,
dealing with the things I dealt with, thinking my thoughts and feeling my
feelings. I wrote dozens of stories, and
published quite a few, but I was still miserable, and I still didn’t see much to
look forward to.
And then, finally, I
stopped following that advice. I thought
of the books I loved when I was younger, before I’d ever started feeling
miserable about things in the first place.
Books that took place in worlds that were very different than my
own. Books that inflamed my imagination,
and jerked me out of my own miserable life, into lives of magic and adventure.
And so I became excited
by the idea of using writing not to explore the familiar, not to explain what I
knew, but instead to move beyond myself and my own miseries. I started trying to write what I didn’t, and
couldn’t possibly, know.
Reading gives us a
chance to get to know other lives intimately, and that offers us an opportunity
to gain emotional knowledge that excels beyond the limits of our own personal
experiences—even if the lives we are reading about are fictional. Writing can offer the same sort of
self-transcendence.
By writing fiction,
which by its very definition involves a predisposition for the imagined rather
than the personally known, I am encouraged to explore experiences that are not
my own. Writing fiction leads me toward
moving beyond my own knowledge and feelings.
It demands that I sympathize with characters who have very little in
common with me. It motivates me to try
to see the world through different eyes.
And that, I believe,
makes me a better person. At the very
least, it gives me something worth looking forward to.
3 comments:
I agree, to a point. Your reasoning jives with why I write fantasy, which, by definition, contains elements that I cannot 'know'. On the other hand, it is my opinion that it is impossible to write something readers can identify with, particularly characters, if they do not display 'known' traits of human nature - even alien characters. Without this level of the familiar or 'known' readers will not 'get' our characters and so will not identify with them enough to continue reading.
Good point, Yvonne. You've hit on the reason why I've avoided science fiction and fantasy over the years, even though I've liked much of what I do read. But I've feared and/or perceived that I wouldn't be able to identify with the story. However, if the characters have emotions, goals, and such that I can identify with, the story still works.
We had a guest post a couple years ago that talked about this exact thing. http://booksandpals.blogspot.com/2011/05/character-driven-science-fiction-only.html
Hi Yvonne,
Thanks for commenting. I agree with the qualifications/reservations to your agreement! I didn't intend to give the impression that I've turned away from all knowable human emotions/characteristics--merely that my writing has broadened beyond the narrow ranges of my own personal experience.
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