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May 2010
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Each residency heralds a maelstrom of emotion: elation in anticipation of spending time with other writers who get me; terror at spending time with complete strangers; panic as I rush to finish the last of my homework; and dread of being outted as a hack writer.
This residency has kicked off with a resounding crash of thunder. Seriously. A cab picked me up at 4:15 AM to take me to the airport. After hours of travel, I discovered my luggage had rebelled and diverted itself to Chicago. And my hotel key card? It has mysteriously demagnetized itself twice in a matter of four hours – which the kind lady at reception blamed on the ghost of Brown Hotel. Add to this getting caught in an actual thunderstorm that dropped the Ohio River on Louisville in twenty minutes, and you find me writing this blog post in a towel as my single change of clothes dries in the bathroom. On the bright side, Mother Nature just scented my clothes with spring rain and United Airlines provided me a toiletries kit so I can brush my teeth.
Lucky for me, today’s agenda was light, with a Welcome Reception and Dinner followed by one lecture. To my relief, I didn’t feel like I had a Freak Light – kind of like the Kmart Blue Light Special Light just for freaks – shining on me. I had that inward sigh of recognition: I know some people. Then the buzz kicked up about writing, and I remembered: I know these people. We sit at the same lunch table and speak the same foreign language. Home.
Now on to the day’s tips…Short but sweet since we only had one lecture, and I’m frickin’ cold since the hotel doesn’t provide a robe.
Sena Jeter Naslund, our Program Director, kicked things off with introductions. I mention this because she had a couple of lovely things to say that I thought bore repeating in my best paraphrase…
1. When reading the workshop piece of another, you should look for the “beating heart” of it so you can tell the author what they are doing well (in addition to what could use work).
2. Our competition is not the writer sitting next to us, but the reams that are in the library.
Lecture: Adapting The Heart Is a Lonely Hunter
Rebecca Gilman, Guest Lecturer
Rebecca Gilman adapted Carson McCuller’s novel The Heart Is a Lonely Hunter for the stage. She discussed the adaptation process, her methods, and the difficulty of adapting a novel for another medium. Based on her lecture and our discussion, here are some tips to take away.*
*These tips are all my own paraphrases. This blog series is not sponsored by Spalding or its faculty.
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May 2010
You may be teetering on the fence of a major decision – to MFA or not to MFA. Here are a few quick tips that may help you decide.
I should probably mention that I’m in an MFA program at Spalding. And I’ve loved every non-pretentious moment of it. Amazing faculty and fellow writers have pushed me to grow as a writer in ways I wouldn’t have sans program. If you’re thinking about getting an MFA, do your research and make sure you find a school that fits you and your goals.
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Feb 2010
You’ve signed up for your first workshop, and you are freaking out. You have no idea what to expect, except a vague idea that your work will be shredded and you’ll be found out as a complete fraud. OR you’ve been told that your work is amazing so many times that you secretly expect an ego stroking, though you won’t admit this to anyone. Unless you are in a really crappy workshop, both expectations are faulty. As former Editor-in-Chief of my alma mater’s literary journal and former President of the Creative Writing club, I’ve run my share of workshops. As a MFA student at Spalding, I’ve been to my share of workshops. Here are some tips on how to prepare for (and what to expect at) writer’s workshops.
*I have to give credit where it is due. The leader of this particular workshop was author and Spalding faculty member, K.L. Cook. If you see a workshop led by him, sign up immediately. Do not pass go. Seriously.
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Nov 2009
It’s Tuesday evening, but technically still Tuesday. This isn’t a teaser really, but another workshop exercise. We were given a picture and challenged to write from a POV we don’t normally use for twenty minutes. This is obviously very unfinished, but looking at it now, I love the unexpected “A Rose for Emily” quality to it.
Picture: Black and white print of a senior woman wearing a cape, hat, and dress standing on building stoop with a dog on a leash
What I Wrote (unedited – sorry for any mistakes):
5 commentsEvery day, at exactly six o’clock, whether the sun was setting into New Jersey or reigning the Manhattan skyline, Miss Prudence Devereaux stood on her doorstep. Year-in, year-out, we watched her step out the door of 121 Maple Street, handbag over arm, cape wrapped around her shoulders, and that hat – the grey one with the black ribbon and the scarlet flowers hanging on the front – until her eager pace turned to an awkward shuffle, slower but somehow no less eager. We watched her, our eyes the windows in the building at 123 Maple Street, and saw how she waited, glancing uptown – always uptown, as if expecting an old beau to pick her up for dinner and dancing at that cozy club on Fifth Avenue. At 6:20 sharp – we kept time by the clocks in the shop behind her, imagining the tick, tick, tick of those infinite minutes and seconds passing in the heart of a woman waiting for her lover to come – she disappeared back into her building. Miss Prudence Devereaux never seemed to age, but we saw the years passing in the gray fur on her silent companion, the canine that waited with her.
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Nov 2009
Okay, you got me. This isn’t really a teaser. I’ve been doing a lot of writing on the sequel to TOUCHED, but nothing I’m willing to share. In place of a teaser, I thought I’d share some random bits of writing. This summer, my MFA professor had my workshop do some timed writing. She’d hand us a photo to use as inspiration to explore some aspect of writing, and we’d put pen to paper. The objective: try something new.
I haven’t looked at this passage in months, but I was surprised to discover what I’d set down in twenty minutes of freewriting. This is not something I would normally write about, nor a perspective I would write from. Yet, things can happen when you push yourself beyond your comfort zone. Not to say this writing is great, but that it pushed me to use my imagination.
Picture: A young boy in a hospital bed surrounded by various stuffed animals, including a whale.
Challenge: Describe a setting using the picture as inspiration
What I wrote (unedited):
11 commentsDylan Beckman never left his hospital room, but he had a whole group of friends who visited him, bringing with them their tales of the outside world. His heart could not withstand the potential infections and germs that could be found in the average restaurant or playground. If his mother knew how fast his heart beat when listening to his friends’ stories, she would have forbid them to visit. So he kept their late night meetings secret and never let on that the black smudges under his eyes had nothing to do with his poor oxygen levels and everything to do with lack of sleep. Of all his friends, Shane told the best stories, the ones that would cause his heart to skip three beats instead of two. Shane had been to the farthest oceans and seas, including the Antarctic Ocean once (though he thought that place was “too damn cold”). Shane claimed the freezing temperatures had cut right through his black and white rubber skin, nearly turning the white a shade of blue. When he described the black depths of the water, how everything glowed when you swam deep enough, Dylan could see it, could feel the weight of the salt pressing him down into a sharp bed of neon purple coral, while a distant pilot fish provided the perfect nightlight. In that place, he could float, his slow heart beating at a normal pace in the freezing cold, his uneven exhalations muted by the liquid in his lungs, and finally he could sleep, hidden in a world where the soles of Mrs. Nancy’s shoes didn’t squeak on the tiled floor, his mother wasn’t crying, and the foreign machinery didn’t count off beats of his heart.
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Aug 2009
Maybe you like to write, and you’re thinking about refining your craft in a formal setting. An MFA hovers on the horizon, and you consider going back to school. Then, you think about attending classes and turning in homework every week and how you’re going to fit school into your life. Impossible, you think. Allow me to introduce you to a magnificent solution. Spalding University’s Low-Residency MFA program.
I’m in my second year of the program, and I can’t say enough good things about it. I love the format. Writers should be writing, not sitting in class, and this school believes in that. The school offers a shorter Fall and Spring semester with the 10-day residency at the Kentucky campus. The alternative – of which I partake – is the extended eight-month Summer semester with a 10-day residency in a different country every summer. The semester kicks off with the residency abroad. At the residency, students attend faculty lectures on different aspects of writing, among other literary-related activities. PLUS you are guaranteed an hour-long workshop where your work is solely discussed. This is incredibly informative, not to mention how helpful it is to participate in the workshops on the writing of others in your group.
Once you return home, you are responsible for mailing off a packet every six weeks to a faculty mentor. The packet contains two papers you write on works you chose to inform your own writing – my focus is on YA lit right now so my reading list has a bevy of YA books like Laurie Halse Anderson’s Speak and Neil Gaiman’s Neverwhere. The paper topics are meant to focus on some aspect of craft that the author incorporated into their work, so they become a tool for you to think about how you can apply lessons learned to your own writing. In addition to the papers, you turn in 35-45 pages of creative writing. Total packets turned in per semester? Five. Total number of creative writing pages, counting your workshop submission? 200 to 250.
The positives? The six-week deadline keeps me motivated to sit down and write. The three-to-five page letter my faculty mentor sends me with comments on each packet shows me where I can improve my writing. If you are seeking one-on-one mentoring, you can’t beat this program. Also, of all the programs I researched, Spalding had the greatest variety of subjects. You can focus on fiction, non-fiction, screenwriting, writing for children, and more!
The negatives? The program can be pricey once you add in travel costs, but there are scholarships and financial aid available.
Check out the program details here.
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