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Monday, September 24, 2012

Dialogue vs. Description



Which is better? Dialogue or description. Okay, they aren’t really opponents. Each has its function. Without dialogue, we would have endless pages of description. Remember the “classics” we had to read in school? The ones from the 1800s, where paragraphs went on for over a page—complete description, little dialogue. Bo-ring, right? On the other hand, without description, we would have talking heads. No idea where the characters are or what they are doing. Disconcerting.

So, how do we achieve a balance? Perhaps the better question is what is the reader’s expectation? In an action-adventure novel, the reader expects action. Short, punchy sentences. Brief dialogue. Short paragraphs. In a contemplative novel, one expects longer, more in-depth descriptions. Now, that doesn’t mean you can’t do both in the same novel. All action leaves the reader breathless. Even action heroes need downtime. Romance novels require the characters to talk to each other, along with mood-setting descriptions. I cannot imagine a fantasy novel, with all its glorious descriptions of a magical place, not having characters who speak.

Last week, in my post on Autumn, I mentioned that descriptions in a good part of Switched were fairly easy to write. Fall in Michigan bombards the senses. Sights, sounds, smells, tastes, touch. When we incorporate the senses in stories, readers are grounded in reality. Because they have had similar experiences, they can identify with the characters, plunging them deeper into the story.

So, how many of you have ridden in a starship? Well, neither have I. No surprise there. The trick with writing science fiction, sci-fi romance or fantasy is in the details. It’s the little things that count applies to writing as much as it does to a good marriage. We build this fantastical world out of our imagination, but it has similarities to our real world. By hitting on those similarities, we make our world believable. The starship in the Switched series has a gray-carpeted hall. We all recognize industrial carpeting from offices, banks, businesses. Throughout the ship, there’s a continuous hum from the engines that the crew is so used to they don’t hear it. Riding in a car or plane is a close match. We hear when something is amiss, as Jessie does in Switched, but if the engine is running smoothly we take it for granted.

As I’ve mentioned in every interview, I’m a pantser—I write by the seat of the pants—not a plotter. An idea comes and I run with it. The story plays out like a movie in my head. Since I like action-adventure movies, my stories usually begin with action. Switched, Too begins “Emergency Alert!” Boom. Throws the reader right into the middle of a crisis. Or, I’ll begin with provocative dialogue. Switched 3 (no title yet) begins “I want to meet my mother.” Doesn’t that beg a question? Whichever way a story begins, the point is to hook the reader whether s/he picks the book up off the shelf and reads the first page or clicks on “Look inside” for a preview on Amazon.

Dialogue is easier for me to write than descriptions because I hear the characters speak. (Sure hope my kids aren’t reading this. They’ll put me in a home for sure.) As the story unfolds, I concentrate more on what the characters say and do, not where they are exactly. My first draft is pretty bare bones. Dialogue and stage directions, some internal dialogue. Then, I go back and layer in descriptions. Actually, I do a lot of back and forth writing. I’ve heard it called circular writing—write for a while, go back and add, write more, go back, etc. Those writers who plot first are probably groaning at what they consider wasted time. I say, whatever works.


Let me rephrase my original question. Which do you prefer to read/write—dialogue or description? Or does it matter?

Monday, September 10, 2012

Imagination



If you’ve been following my blog from the beginning, you may recognize the title. No, I’m not recycling that very first post. It must be babysitting the grandkiddies for several days that brings this topic to mind. Every time Hubs and I watch the 2½ and 5 year old, I am always amazed at their imaginations. The stories they make up as they play make me laugh and fill me with awe. They are very verbal children, taking after their mother and grandmother, I’m sure. I hope they never lose the fun and enjoyment of playing pretend.

I can’t remember where I first heard about a terrific website for children to make up stories. If you have children or grandchildren, you should check out this free site: http://www.carnegielibrary.org/kids/storymaker/  I tried it yesterday with the 5-year-old. What fun we had. There were a few questions at the beginning to help her get started. Then there were choices of pictures for settings, characters and objects to “drop” into the story. From there, she made up her story. She got the biggest laugh out of the castle that dropped onto the rose already in the picture. When we were finished, we printed out the pictures and story. She was thrilled. With no prompting from her grandmother, mind you, the title of her story was How a Girl Fell in Love with a Boy and ended with “they lived happily ever after”. Is that a budding romance writer or what? I still can’t get over how proud my granddaughter was to hold her very own “book” in her hands. It even had the title with her name as author on the “cover”. I think it’s going to kindergarten tomorrow.

Of course, you don’t need a computer program to help kids write their stories. Printing their words as they dictate the story to you and letting them draw pictures works well. That’s what I did for my kids in the pre-computer days. The important thing is that we don’t stifle their efforts. Somewhere along the way to adulthood, many children lose their imaginations either through neglect or discouragement.

Encouraging children to use their imaginations is something we need to do. Without imagination, where would we writers get the ideas for the books we write? The screenplays? The movies? If dreamers didn’t dream, where would our inventors come up with new and creative objects we can't do without? What would make a scientist explore new ideas? Why would explorers set off for new worlds?



Fostering imagination in our children doesn’t take money. It only takes our time and patience.






Come on back on Thursday to meet Michigan author Rohn Federbush.

Monday, August 6, 2012

Curiosity


Curiosity killed the cat . . . satisfaction brought it back. I haven't thought about that old saying until this weekend when all eyes (okay, maybe just several thousand) were on a car-size robot as it landed on Mars. Awfully kind of NASA to schedule this momentous event early this morning, just in time for my Monday Morning Musing post.

With Curiosity's touchdown we continue our efforts to leave home, to find out what's out there. Curiosity isn't the first rover to go exploring on Mars. It's just bigger, better, more sophisticated, more [name the superlative] than its predecessors. It will take pictures, drill, gather soil and rock samples. Curiosity's mission: to find out if Mars ever held life, has life and, most importantly, is capable of sustaining life.

Why are we curious about Mars? Until recently, imagination in the form of books and movies about the planet most similar to ours has been our source of information. Red Planet, Mission to Mars, and let's not forget Devil Girl from Mars. Imagination must have played a big part for scientists to figure out how to learn about Mars. Telescopes, orbiting satellites, rovers. All because we are curious about our neighboring planet.

I can only imagine the tense moments before Curiosity touched down on the Red Planet. NASA described it as "seven minutes of terror". What if Curiosity crashed and burned? What if something essential was damaged during descent and landing? What if it didn't work? There have been disappointments before. Those moments of terror for those who'd worked so diligently for so long turned into triumph this morning.

Scientists are not all that different from us writers. We are curious, we research, we wonder "what if", we use our imaginations to transport us from the here and now into another world. Science has never been my strong suit. My eyes glaze over during detailed explanations about how things work and why it's important to collect soil samples. I mean, c'mon, don't we have enough dirt here on Earth?

I know, I know. I'm impatient. If we're going to explore our solar system, let's go. We went from putting the first object in space (the USSR's Sputnik) to putting a man on the moon in less than twelve years. Magellan, Balboa, Columbus—they just went. Okay, there was a little matter of funding that delayed them, but they jumped in their boats and took off. Their curiosity—and the prospect of great riches—motivated them to explore. It seems as if we're taking such baby steps to discover new worlds. Maybe we're more cautious than those explorers six hundred years ago. Maybe we're not ready to find out what's out there. Maybe our "boats" aren't strong enough to weather the voyage. Maybe we need to build a "bigger boat".

For now, our curiosity about our neighbor will have to be satisfied with pictures—up close and personal pictures—from a robot. That will have to do, I suppose, before we ever send people. In the meantime, other writers and I will continue to make up stories where gallant pioneers, space cowboys, adventurers do what we cannot. Yet. Explore the vastness of the universe.

Don't forget to come back on Thursday to meet my author friend from Scotland, Nancy Jardine.

Monday, November 28, 2011

Why I Write Space Adventure

On Saturday, NASA launched a super-size rover to Mars. This mobile nuclear-powered laboratory will search for evidence of life on the Red Planet in the past and whether it's conducive to life now. Wow. A giant step into space beyond our own planet and its moon. As I've mentioned in previous posts, I'm wild about space exploration. 

While that rover tries to discover if there was once microbial life on Mars, don't you wonder what else is "out there"? What about intelligent beings? Why not? Aren't we rather arrogant to think we're the only creatures capable of thought in this vast universe? To paraphrase a line from the movie Contact, wouldn't that be an awful waste of space?

Like Jessie, the heroine in Switched, I do not like creepy aliens. In my imagination, they could look like us. Okay, some have to be different if only for variety. What they look like and the science involved in interstellar transportation take second place in my stories to the adventure. I love a good adventure. Yes, we can have adventures in the here and now and I write them, too. But, it's so much fun to think about adventure in space. Call it escapism, if you will. Who doesn't need an escape—from dirty dishes, weeds in the flowerbeds, a nasty coworker, homework, loss of a job (or the fear of losing one), a dying relative. I can let my imagination run wild as I did in Switched and continue with the adventures in Switched, Too.

Creating a world that is different from our own yet similar enough for the reader to relate to is a challenge. A fun challenge. Gene Roddenberry, when pitching the concept of his TV series Star Trek, referred to it as "wagon train to the stars". At the time, the most popular TV programs were Westerns so that should have been an analogy the network producers could relate to. I like the concept of space being a new frontier. Like the explorers of long ago, we can set off into the unknown—if only in our imagination. Like those old Westerns, good always triumphs over evil. How escapist is that?

But, isn't that what we have to believe in? That good will triumph? That the bad guys will "get what's coming to them"? It would be very depressing otherwise. There's enough to be depressed about in real life. So, let's set off for the stars. We don't know where we're going, we don't know what we'll find when we get there, we don't know who or what we'll encounter along the way. All we know is that an adventure awaits.


Monday, September 19, 2011

Imagination

 
What a wonderful gift we humans have that we can imagine things different from reality. Reality is what we face each day, what we must do. Imagination opens all kind of possibilities. Where would our entertainment business be without imagination? Books, movies. They transport us to another world. My favorite books let me experience vicariously a different life in another place, a different time, sometimes, another universe. My favorite movies let me immerse myself in someone else's life. For a few hours, I can forget house cleaning, waiting laundry, household bookkeeping, weeds overtaking the garden. I can put on hold worries about the economy, the job situation, whether our retirement savings will sustain us, our health issues. Reality is all around us, grounding us in the here and now.
When we use our imagination we envision a world of what might be. Imagine (yes, I'm using that word on purpose) if you will a life without modern conveniences. What if Alexander Graham Bell had no imagination? What? No phones? And what if Robert Goddard hadn't read H.G. Wells? Where would our rocket technology be today? What if Charles Babbage, way back in the early 19th century, hadn't envisioned a computer?
I can only say "Thank you, Gene Roddenberry and George Lucas" for giving my imagination a jump start. Adventures in space. Wow. I love Star Trek (especially the newest one) and Star Wars (the original three). That's what led me to write about adventures in another universe.
Remember the joy of playing make-believe when you were a kid? The imaginary friend. Cowboys and Indians. Space adventure and aliens. When we were little, my sister and I played "church" taking turns being the priest. My son and his best friend fought Cat Creatures. What fun they had hiding behind rocks (the basement couch) or building a fort using a sheet thrown over a cardtable. My granddaughter plays out her version of what happens in The Little Mermaid after the story ends. How easily children play make-believe. What creative minds they have.
Have we given up on our own imagination? Do we let ourselves get bogged down in reality? As writers, sometimes we have to dig deep to free up that imagination. Other times, the fun times, our imaginations take us on adventures that we never, well, imagined.