Saturday, April 01, 2006

Sunday Scribblings: The Acme Guide To A Literary Free Fall

Thanks to Meg and Laini, who have come up with Sunday Scribbling's, a website that encourages creative writing through the use of weekly prompts. This week's task involved writing about something that you would do, if you weren't scared. I have huge fears of flying--imagine bursting engines, flimsy wings, drunk pilots. I put a little spin on my fear and merged it with all of my writing neuroses. It's rough piece, but it was fun to try! I can't wait to read the entries from all of the other participants--it's always a pleasure to see how different people interpret/execute the same topic.


The Acme Guide To A Literary Free Fall:
Parachutes Available For An Additional Fee

Let’s talk about guts and glory, okay? Are you ready? Ready to take the dive of a life time? Ready to throw your innards out for the world to see, writhe naked in the moonlight after you leap from a Cessna 182? Make sure that your pockets and fanny packs are full of poetry and motivational quotes, and double check to ensure that your dictionaries and thesauruses are firmly attached to your arm splints.

And don’t forget: The Acme Literary Guild is NOT responsible for lost or stolen articles. Or injuries accrued during the jump.

Now, let’s begin.

To be a writer, you must begin with one foot on and one foot off of the plane. Like this. No, Esmerelda, a toe doesn’t count. LIKE THIS! See my foot dangling. See how there is nothing underneath it except for a cloud? Yes, yes, like that. No, don’t look down, Connie. You will forget to breathe if you look down and then we will have more problems than we already do, and at this point, we have more than enough.

Now, back to “foot in, foot out.” What you will need to do—yes, Gus, did you have a question? Why “foot in, foot out?” Well, Gus, I would have assumed that with your post-doc on literary theory and extensive journal credits, you might have already deduced the rationale for this requirement, but obviously, I’ve overestimated your skill set. You do “foot in, foot out” for one reason and one reason alone. Because it’s the way you write. A good writer has one foot firmly on a solid surface, but the other foot must be flighty. It must be weightless. It must be willing to step where there is no ground. It must be willing to trust that the clouds will cushion, that the imagination will lift, and that opportunity is invisible and just might take the form of Wonder Woman, zipping past in crystal clear jet. Is your Harvard brain able to process that little jewel, Gus? Alright, then, let’s proceed.

Number two. We have equipped you with thesaurus and dictionary splints for rapid flapping. Yes, after the plunge, you will be responsible for the Phoenix Maneuver. Hal, Connie, please pay attention. The Phoenix Maneuver is quite similar to treading air. You will sweat. You will get tired. But you must, must keep flapping. You must be a magical bird. This key technique has worked for legions of writers over the years and it is critical to success. You flap and you flap and you flap some more. Even though you are falling. Even though it is not working. You just keep flapping. If you don’t flap, you will immediately plummet to the ground and you will lay there, crumpled up, like a dirty paper towel. And don’t forget to use your guide words.

Number Three. While air born, you must toss your words out for the world to read. Yes, Connie, I realize that this is the difficult one. I know that it is a hard balance, flapping the Phoenix and digging in pockets and trying to hurl words. Reflect on your days as the pitcher for your college softball team and you will be just fine. Sling hard, but remember: some of your words will end up in the garbage can, like a Chinese takeout menu dislodged from under a windshield wiper. Some will only receive attention from the dusty sole of a shoe. Some will be glanced at. Some will be criticized. Some will laughed at. This is not the point. The point is to keep tossing. The more you toss, the bigger the chance that someone with impeccable taste and a kind eye will stumble upon your page, your words, your naked heart, and let you know that they have faith in your talent, and if that happens, at that point, you will forget you are tired and you will flap harder and faster than you ever thought you could flap.

Number Four. I often get heckled when I read this one, but it is very, very important. As much as the faith of others is important to your free fall, it is your faith in yourself that is critical. You must believe that the poems in your fanny pack will heal the paper cuts from the thesaurus. You must believe that your steady Phoenix flapping will sustain your flight. You must believe that the words that you have written are worth more than a muddy footprint, even if that is the only kind of attention that they ever get.

Now, let’s review. Foot in, foot out. Leap. Phoenix. Flap. Toss. Any questions?

Yes, Esmerelda?

Landing? Who said anything about landing?

Free fall, baby. That’s what this literary life is all about.

22 Comments:

Blogger Jennifer S. said...

Oh, sounds so scary and so thrilling...

4/01/2006 1:09 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Aw, this is FANTASTIC! Such a story, I was on the plane as well...free falling baby!
Excellent read Cate.
a.

4/01/2006 7:02 PM  
Blogger LDahl said...

hehehe!
Cate, you are a featherless word angel!
You fly by will alone:)

4/01/2006 8:31 PM  
Blogger Deb R said...

I love this!

Also, I reallyREALLY want a WonderWoman plane.

AlsoAlso, I have faith in your talent.

I'm just sayin'...

4/01/2006 11:41 PM  
Blogger Laini Taylor said...

Love it, Cate. LOVE IT! I have so many paralyzing issues with writing, and what came up for me doing this exercise was my wish to get the stories out that are waiting patiently in my head -- why can't I just open some valve and let them flow out my fingers? (hey, I like that line. you might see it again). But reading your fun original piece here I felt this kind of swelling in my chest of complete identification, of frustration that writing is so hard for me and excitement that there's a process through which to attack it... You must BE a magical bird... yes. Thanks for participating, Cate -- I'm glad it sparked a fun idea for you!

4/02/2006 12:44 AM  
Blogger GoGo said...

"You must believe that the poems in your fanny pack will heal the paper cuts from the thesaurus."

Words to live by. You had me laughing the entire way. I'm glad I found you through Sunday Scribble. I look forward to reading more.

4/02/2006 2:16 AM  
Blogger Jessie said...

"Landing? Who said anything about landing?
Free fall, baby. That'w what this literary life is all about."

YES!!! I'm gonna print that one off and tape it to my forehead! Great stuff Cate

4/02/2006 11:19 AM  
Blogger tara dawn said...

Cate – I am so happy to have found you through Sunday Scribblings. What an amazing piece…funny and poignant, suspenseful and inspiring. And I totally agree with Jessie: “Landing? Who said anything about landing? Free fall, baby. That’s what this literary world is all about.” – definitely a quote to live by! Thanks for sharing this. I look forward to reading more of your works.
-Tara Dawn

4/02/2006 2:34 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

As I was reading all I was thinking was "Wow, that is true. And yes that is true. Oh my I had never thought of it that way." Putting yourself out there in any literary fashion feels like you are just jumping out of plane. I love it!

4/02/2006 6:22 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

You know, this piece is like a bandaid you throw in a backpack just before you hike that steep rocky hill..thanks

4/02/2006 9:48 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Like this. Definitely got a cob of truth there. Phoenix Maneuver sounds like ti has applications beyond poetry into general work force and social life too. :-)

4/02/2006 11:01 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Wow.. that was quite amazing.

4/03/2006 10:04 AM  
Blogger Ann Marie Simard said...

Hi Cate,

I wanted to say something very similar to Tara....

I laughed so much. Your phrasing is punchy as ever. The end is a truth forever, and a literary knockout punch!

I'm thinking of retiring...

I loved the story of Bella's Baby. Been on my mind a lot, lately.


Hugs master writer!!!!

Ann Marie

4/03/2006 10:49 AM  
Blogger Cate said...

Jennifer,
I'm terrified every time there is a gap between my writing sessions that I will never produce anything decent again. Why do this to myself? Yet, you're right. There is nothing as thrilling.

Andrea,
You and me, chick, just dropping through the clouds!

Ldahl,
Oh, I just adore you! Word angel. No one could ever take that comment away from me now!

Deb,
I hope you're feeling much better! I can see you flying that invisible jet! And thanks for believing in me!!!!! HUGS!

Laini,
Thanks to you and Meg for coming up with such a fun, liberating task! It is nice to know that I'm in such good company with my fears (though you would NEVER know it to look at all of your amazing accomplishments!).

Gogo,
Thanks for stopping by and your kind words! I'm so glad to "meet" you, too!

Jessie,
Surrounded by all of you amazing women, I feel like I'm CONSTANTLY printing off sayings and ideas and taping them to my forehead! Imagine me covered with Post-It notes! Thanks for your generous words!

Tara Dawn,
Oh, your comment was so kind and moving! Thank you! I loved reading what you wrote for SS, too, and look forward to visiting your blog much more often!

Shannon,
Thank you SO much and thank you for linking to my post. You just made my night last night! I'm so grateful!


Susanlavonne,
Thank you. I'm usually not prepared. I would quite honestly forget the parachute if I was skydiving (speaking of parachutes, yours was incredible!).

Pearl,
Ohh, social implications. I should have written about my social fears. Navigating the social scene is even harder than writing. I'm following your blog re: the listening skills and I'm learning as I read. Thanks!

Colleen,
Thanks! I'm glad your cat is doing okay! You had me worried there . . . :)

Ann Marie,
Thank you--BUT--what the hell do you mean you're thinking about retiring?! I've got to email you now!

4/03/2006 11:14 AM  
Blogger Jamie said...

Cate, what an awesome post - inspiring, full of life and wit and daring. I imagine that's just like you!

4/03/2006 11:16 AM  
Blogger Cate said...

Jamie,
That was just the loveliest comment! Thank you so much for that!

4/03/2006 11:25 AM  
Blogger HoBess said...

What a fabulous style you have! I can see the instructor. I can see the disgust on Gus' face as she makes a wise crack about his edu-ma-cated background! Just wonderful.

I have to re-read it now, because she had a very quick, chattery voice in my head. THANKS!

4/03/2006 12:02 PM  
Blogger Cate said...

Thanks, Hobess! I really appreciate your comment! I love the idea of her having a "quick, chattery voice." I can see her having little patience for fear and uncertainty! Poor, post-doc Gus!

4/03/2006 12:53 PM  
Blogger Caroline said...

You write very well - has it helped to shift your fear of flying?

4/04/2006 12:30 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

This was so much fun! Especially, "You flap and you flap and you flap some more. Even though you are falling. Even though it is not. working. You just keep flapping. If you don’t flap, you will immediately plummet to the ground and you will lay there, crumpled up, like a dirty paper towel. And don’t forget to use your guide words."

That is the story of my life!

I was there on that plane...love how you called out the specific "passengers"...I'd like the narrator there when I start writing!

4/04/2006 7:34 PM  
Blogger Cate said...

Caroine,
Thank you for the comment! The only things that can shift my fear of flying are xanax and liquor. I'm still working on it!

Mardougrrl,
Thanks! I feel like I'm always flapping and never getting anywhere. And I agree--the instructor might be nice during writing time, if only she didn't get impatient and holler!

4/05/2006 10:30 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

what an amazing trip... well done!

4/06/2006 1:15 PM  

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