Christmas has come and gone and my mind has become a blank on some things in all the rush.
For instance I can't quite remember now how I happened to come into contact with the Bulgarian sports journalist, Ognian Georgiev. It may have been on Google+, but I honestly don't remember! Anyway, Ognian is doing a series of interviews on his blog. These are conducting digitally, with the questions being sent to various authors around the world. The authors reply at their leisure, and the result, with a bit of additional comment, is uploaded to Ognian's blog. Apart from being a journalist (he covered the 2012 London Olympics, amongst other things) Ognian has himself written a book, The White Prisoner – Galabin Boevski’s secret story. This is the story of the way in which Boevski's Olympic fame vanished overnight when he was caught at the Sao Paulo airport with cocaine in his luggage, and imprisoned for nine years.
Ognian has posted interviews with a wide variety of authors already on his site, and is continually adding more. The authors write in a variety of genres, and most of them are people I've never heard of, so it's an interesting way to discover a heap of new authors.
My interview, which mostly relates to The Mumbersons and the Blood Secret, is number 130 and can be found here.
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Thursday, December 25, 2014
Acting in Films
Acting in Film: An Actor's Take on Movie Making by Michael Caine
My rating: 4 of 5 stars
This was a shorter book than I expected. Nevertheless, it has a great deal of valuable advice, especially for actors working in the movies. I don't anticipate doing this myself in the near future, but I do a bit of acting on stage (as an amateur) and some of what Caine says here is applicable to that. I like his basic down to earth approach, no frills, just good solid hard work. It's his professionalism that shines through in this book. Don't think of being an actor (a professional one, anyway) if you're not prepared to give your all to the time you're being paid to work.
He's helpful with learning lines, and with working on a character; while he's not a method actor, his 'method' is sound and useful. He's very helpful in making the distinction between stage work and screen work. There are still very good stage actors who get caught out when they first work in a movie.
The book started life as transcripts from a masterclass Caine did, which explains it's rather bitsy style. However, it's a good little book for actors, and I'm certainly glad to have come across it.
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My rating: 4 of 5 stars
This was a shorter book than I expected. Nevertheless, it has a great deal of valuable advice, especially for actors working in the movies. I don't anticipate doing this myself in the near future, but I do a bit of acting on stage (as an amateur) and some of what Caine says here is applicable to that. I like his basic down to earth approach, no frills, just good solid hard work. It's his professionalism that shines through in this book. Don't think of being an actor (a professional one, anyway) if you're not prepared to give your all to the time you're being paid to work.
He's helpful with learning lines, and with working on a character; while he's not a method actor, his 'method' is sound and useful. He's very helpful in making the distinction between stage work and screen work. There are still very good stage actors who get caught out when they first work in a movie.
The book started life as transcripts from a masterclass Caine did, which explains it's rather bitsy style. However, it's a good little book for actors, and I'm certainly glad to have come across it.
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Monday, December 15, 2014
The Goodbye Chair
I've recently been sent a copy of Jo Carson-Barr's book for preschoolers, The Goodbye Chair. It's about Nicholas, who on one hand is excited that he's going back to see his preschool friends after a two-week break, but on the other is sad that his grandmother, who's been staying with the family, is going back home.
The story includes a kind of counting game, as well as couple of surprises on Nicholas' part at the end, when he shows his grandmother than he can count in Maori, and also use a little sign-language. (His Nannie has some deaf friends.) At the back of the book we're reminded that New Zealand has three official languages, English, Maori, and the New Zealand form of Sign Language.
Not to quibble about Carson-Barr's book, but apparently English has never been designated an official language here; it's a de facto official language. In spite of that many Government documents state that English is an official language. Curious!
I enjoyed the story. It's one most parents would be able to read to their children over and over (always an essential element in a children's book for me). But what adds hugely to the book are the attractive and fun illustrations by Carson-Barr's son, Simon Barr. At first reading they give an idea of the characters and their surroundings, but as you look at the pictures more closely you see there are a number of humorous additions to the story, imaginative things that Nicholas might be thinking (such as the flood caused by his Nannie's tears with its accompanying sea creatures), domestic details, and even some in-jokes that parents will appreciate, such as the train with the author's name written on it. This not only appears on the cover, but also inside the book, where the 'smoke' consists of cinema tickets.
Altogether an attractive book which should go down well with children and parents alike.
The story includes a kind of counting game, as well as couple of surprises on Nicholas' part at the end, when he shows his grandmother than he can count in Maori, and also use a little sign-language. (His Nannie has some deaf friends.) At the back of the book we're reminded that New Zealand has three official languages, English, Maori, and the New Zealand form of Sign Language.
Not to quibble about Carson-Barr's book, but apparently English has never been designated an official language here; it's a de facto official language. In spite of that many Government documents state that English is an official language. Curious!
I enjoyed the story. It's one most parents would be able to read to their children over and over (always an essential element in a children's book for me). But what adds hugely to the book are the attractive and fun illustrations by Carson-Barr's son, Simon Barr. At first reading they give an idea of the characters and their surroundings, but as you look at the pictures more closely you see there are a number of humorous additions to the story, imaginative things that Nicholas might be thinking (such as the flood caused by his Nannie's tears with its accompanying sea creatures), domestic details, and even some in-jokes that parents will appreciate, such as the train with the author's name written on it. This not only appears on the cover, but also inside the book, where the 'smoke' consists of cinema tickets.
Altogether an attractive book which should go down well with children and parents alike.
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Thursday, December 11, 2014
An interview with writer, Rosanne Higgins
Hi, Rosanne, thanks for being willing to be interviewed about your first
book, Inmates and Orphans, which I’ve recently read ˗ and enjoyed.
Can you tell us a little about yourself?
First of all,
thanks for doing this, Mike! I am glad
you enjoyed the book. I am an anthropologist and small business
owner living in Western New York. My
husband and I own two doggy daycares. My
business keeps me busy for about 60 hours per week so I do my writing and
research in the evenings and on the weekends.
60 hours a week, and then you do your writing! So when did your passion for writing begin?
Very recently. Until now, all of my writing has been for
scholarly publications. I have been a
reader all of my life but I never thought I could write fiction. It was a struggle at first, but after a while
the characters just told their own story. Now I’m hooked!!
How many books have you written to date?
So far I have written Orphans and
Inmates and A Whisper of Bones. These books tell the story of the Sloane
sisters and their experiences at the Erie County Poorhouse and the Buffalo (New
York) Orphan Asylum during the early nineteenth century.
Tell us about your first book. What was the idea that sparked it off?
For the past 15
years my scholarly research has focused on the asylum movement in the United
States during the nineteenth century and the health consequences of
poverty. While going through the inmate
records for the Erie County Poorhouse, I came to know the people who sought
refuge there. I felt compelled to share
their story, and I decided the best way to do that was to write a novel.
Do you find your characters come alive as you write, or are they already
real people in your mind before you start?
A bit of both, I think. I have a
sense of the character before I begin to write, but often one or more of them
will do or say something that takes me by surprise.
Yes, I know that feeling: in the first draft of my next book the characters kept arguing (as it were) as to who was going to be the real villain! Did your story change at all while you were writing it, or was it pretty
much as you planned?
Orphans and Inmates came out much as I
had planned, but that was not the case for Whisper. Some characters I hadn’t thought about showed
up and a few threads in the story did not end as I had expected they would.
Was writing the book a harder
journey than you thought it would be?
Yes and no. Telling the actual
story was easier than I expected, I suspect because I have been thinking about
these people for so long. The problem
for me is that I am terribly disorganized, and it took me a long time to
develop an efficient system of notes that I could refer back to when I needed
to recall certain aspects of a particular character, place or event.
Some people say that being a writer is the loneliest job in the
world. Would you agree?
No, actually, I would not agree. I have become a “regular” in the research library at the Buffalo History
Museum and I enjoy visiting with the staff and the other people who use the
library. I have also met many kind and
extremely talented people (like you!) along the way. I think now that we have so many social media
options like-minded creative people can find each other very easily. When I am actually writing, I am never
alone. My office is usually shared with
two German shepherds and a standard poodle. Often I am stepping over furry bodies when I get up from my desk!!
I know that feeling. I've been babysitting two large dogs recently (we have a small dog of our own) and trying to find room to walk is sometimes an issue.
What kind of writer are you, that is, do you write to a schedule or do it when
the zone takes you?
I am very efficient and usually productive when I set myself to any task
(I drive my husband and my son nuts!). I
think because I juggled an academic career with a family for so many years I
learned to use my time wisely. Those
skills have served me well now that I juggle my business, family, research and
writing. With a house full of dogs and
kids, I learned to work well under pressure and in complete chaos. When I set aside time to work I always get
something accomplished. If the
characters are not talking to me, I try to outline the chapter I am working on
or go back to organizing my notes (a never ending battle for me!).
Sounds like good advice for most writers. So apart from struggling to organize your notes, what's the most frustrating part of being a writer for you?
Marketing! I am still shocked
that I wrote a few books that people outside of my family actually want to
read! The hard part is taking this tiny
amount of success and growing it larger. Like so many other writers I am short on both time and money. The trick is finding that cost effective way
to generate interest in your work. I am
trying to build a network of talented and innovative writers in the hopes that
together we can figure it out!
Yes, a lot of self-publishing writers, I think, hear the stories of those who made it big in what seemed a matter of weeks. They don't hear about all the thousands who have sold just a few copies and wonder what they're doing wrong. So what has been the greatest lesson you have learned since becoming a
writer?
I think the greatest lesson learned is that the self-publishing process
is not that difficult. Any writer can
produce a high quality book at a
reasonable cost and distribute it through platforms like Amazon or
Smashwords. Getting people to buy it is
the trick!
How involved are you in deciding on the cover?
I am very lucky to have an incredibly talented
husband and business partner. I describe
to him my ideas for the cover and he puts together a sketch for the designer. We work with a company called Ebook Launch,
and they have done a fantastic job translating the concept sketches for both
books into great covers.
You sent me an example of how the cover of Whisper of Bones evolved from your husband's sketch to the finished product. I thought it would be interesting to let readers see this [sketch and final cover at left]
What are you currently working on?
I am working on the third book in the Orphans and Inmates series. I am also working on a non-fiction piece on the cholera epidemics in
Buffalo, New York, during the early nineteenth century. I don’t think that will be a book, but there
is a story there that definitely needs to be told. I may just write a series of blogs.
How important is networking for you?
Networking is very important for all writers. I have learned so much from all of the people
I have met along the way. Speaking as
someone who grew up before computers were in every household (before computers
at all!), I find it a small miracle to have connected with people like you, who
live all around the world! I used to
correspond with my cousins in Scotland as a child and it took weeks to receive
a reply to my letters. You and I can
communicate daily! In many ways that
makes networking much easier, but the building of relationships still take
time. A solid network of creative,
innovative and motivated people is critical, I think.
Yes, I'd thoroughly agree, and it's not something that you can just jump in and do. You have to have online conversations with people, learn to trust what they're saying, and discover what you can offer each other. It also concerns me that some young writers ("I've written ten books" I saw one posting today) haven't really done more than produce a first draft. They don't realise that books take a lot of work.
What, then, do you think is the biggest obstacle for writers getting their
books out there today?
I think all too often people jump in the pond, so to speak, and become
totally overwhelmed. There are so many
other writers out there trying to do the same thing. I think the biggest obstacle is trying to
build a network of like-minded people who can all help each other toward a
common goal.
What advice would you give to any budding writer out there?
Go with your gut. If it make
sense to you, do it. Don’t be afraid to
ask questions and say what you really think. Start with the people who know you and build your audience and your
network out from there. Above all else,
keep writing.
What platforms do you use to promote your work?
As far as social media, I use Facebook and Google+. I also have a blog and a website. I am very fortunate that my
scholarly research is similar to my novels and I do local speaking engagements
to promote both.
Many thanks for being willing to be interviewed. Finally, where can people find your book?
Here are three places to start:
Three Rendell movies
Here be spoilers...
We've watched three episodes from the ongoing series, Ruth Rendell Mysteries, over the last few days. They're not all from the same year, but have been bundled together as a package. The titles are Master of the Moor, Vanity Dies Hard, and A Case of Coincidence.
Master of the Moor dates from 1994, and stars a youngish Colin Firth. It was made a year before his appearance in Pride and Prejudice. This was the least satisfactory of the stories. It seemed to be dragged out considerably over the three episodes. Firth plays Stephen Walby, a man whose main love is the moor. After meeting a woman artist working on it one day he's shocked to find her dead body the next. The detective working on the case immediately senses that Walby is the killer, and aims to charge him. Then another woman goes missing and Walby is able to lead the police to her body without difficulty. Meanwhile Walby's lonely wife, Lyn, played by Emma Croft, starts an affair with the young Londoner filling in at the local pet shop his for his sick uncle. He discovers that she's still a virgin, in spite of having been married for four years. Walby, whose mother left him suddenly when he was a boy, has been psychologically affected, and has an odd relationship with women. His father was also badly affected by his wife's departure, and, while he continues to work at his old job, is on medication and seeing a psychiatrist.
It's all a bit heavy going, not helped by the policeman seeming to be as odd as everyone else. A new character is introduced late in the proceedings (new in a sense; we've seen him before without knowing who he was - and he's odd too!) and is briefly suspected by Walby himself, and then Lyn is killed. The whole thing turns upside down and Walby and his Dad prove to be the murderers between them. Not one of Rendall's best - unless it's the adaptation that's at fault. The cast do their very best with it, but since they're all hiding things from each other it becomes a bit overwrought.
We were a bit inclined not to watch the second film, but it turned out to be much better, and keeps you guessing right till the end.
It concerns a wealthy woman who marries a younger man, who's not of the same station (as the woman's unpleasant uncle keeps reminding everyone). The main thrust of the story is that eventually the woman begins to suspect she's being poisoned and finally comes to the conclusion that it must be her husband, because he wants to get his hands on her money. But intertwined with this is a complex story about the woman's friend who apparently goes missing. Halfway through we think it's the husband who's killed her off. The suspicions keep shifting until at the end we realise that we should have known who the murderer was all along (we're kept guessing in part because we're not even sure that there has been a murder!) This was a much more satisfactory piece, with lots of red herrings, some clever casting (it has hints of Hitchcock's Suspicion, especially in the way it casts a handsome young man as the husband, but one who could easily be an outright liar), and a continually involving story.
The third film, A Case of Coincidence, is shorter than the other two, and concerns the murder of five women in a marshland area. Four of the women, it turns out, have been murdered by the same man (this is discovered in a rather odd way, and isn't very believable), but whether the fifth was killed by the same man or not, isn't so easy to work out...for the police, that is. We're pretty certain early on that she wasn't. Her husband, a top surgeon, lives something of a separate life from his wife, and after her death keeps fainting or sweating heavily or being given medication and put to bed (by a fellow-surgeon, a female, who's plainly madly in love with him) and not really getting back to work. His over-protective mother turns up and treats the woman surgeon like a kind of high-class maid, but the surgeon herself is equally over-protective. Fatally, as it happens.The half-wit murderer of the other four is accused of the fifth murder as well, and is hung. But the husband, as we guessed, murdered his wife, and seemingly because someone else has been tried and hung for the crime, can't be convicted. This seemed a bit odd.
However, the cast is superb, and does a terrific job with a rather unbelievable story (it's an adaptation of a short story by Rendall, and it seems almost as though the adaptor had got himself in a bit of a tangle). Michael Fitzgerald (see picture), as the 'half-wit' man convicted of the crimes, is marvellously moving.
We've watched three episodes from the ongoing series, Ruth Rendell Mysteries, over the last few days. They're not all from the same year, but have been bundled together as a package. The titles are Master of the Moor, Vanity Dies Hard, and A Case of Coincidence.
Master of the Moor dates from 1994, and stars a youngish Colin Firth. It was made a year before his appearance in Pride and Prejudice. This was the least satisfactory of the stories. It seemed to be dragged out considerably over the three episodes. Firth plays Stephen Walby, a man whose main love is the moor. After meeting a woman artist working on it one day he's shocked to find her dead body the next. The detective working on the case immediately senses that Walby is the killer, and aims to charge him. Then another woman goes missing and Walby is able to lead the police to her body without difficulty. Meanwhile Walby's lonely wife, Lyn, played by Emma Croft, starts an affair with the young Londoner filling in at the local pet shop his for his sick uncle. He discovers that she's still a virgin, in spite of having been married for four years. Walby, whose mother left him suddenly when he was a boy, has been psychologically affected, and has an odd relationship with women. His father was also badly affected by his wife's departure, and, while he continues to work at his old job, is on medication and seeing a psychiatrist.
It's all a bit heavy going, not helped by the policeman seeming to be as odd as everyone else. A new character is introduced late in the proceedings (new in a sense; we've seen him before without knowing who he was - and he's odd too!) and is briefly suspected by Walby himself, and then Lyn is killed. The whole thing turns upside down and Walby and his Dad prove to be the murderers between them. Not one of Rendall's best - unless it's the adaptation that's at fault. The cast do their very best with it, but since they're all hiding things from each other it becomes a bit overwrought.
We were a bit inclined not to watch the second film, but it turned out to be much better, and keeps you guessing right till the end.
It concerns a wealthy woman who marries a younger man, who's not of the same station (as the woman's unpleasant uncle keeps reminding everyone). The main thrust of the story is that eventually the woman begins to suspect she's being poisoned and finally comes to the conclusion that it must be her husband, because he wants to get his hands on her money. But intertwined with this is a complex story about the woman's friend who apparently goes missing. Halfway through we think it's the husband who's killed her off. The suspicions keep shifting until at the end we realise that we should have known who the murderer was all along (we're kept guessing in part because we're not even sure that there has been a murder!) This was a much more satisfactory piece, with lots of red herrings, some clever casting (it has hints of Hitchcock's Suspicion, especially in the way it casts a handsome young man as the husband, but one who could easily be an outright liar), and a continually involving story.
Michael Fitzgerald, in a completely different role. |
However, the cast is superb, and does a terrific job with a rather unbelievable story (it's an adaptation of a short story by Rendall, and it seems almost as though the adaptor had got himself in a bit of a tangle). Michael Fitzgerald (see picture), as the 'half-wit' man convicted of the crimes, is marvellously moving.
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Tuesday, December 09, 2014
Quilter's piano pieces
I don't buy a lot of music online, either downloaded music or actual sheet music. However, about three weeks ago I happened upon the fact that Roger Quilter (1877-1953) had written some piano music. I'm familiar with a number of his songs, almost all of which I love, and which, in some cases I've been playing for singers for decades. I'd never heard of his piano music, and thought I'd check it out.
In the end the only ones I could access easily that particular day were a set called Three Studies. They were written early in his career if the opus number is anything to go by - Opus 4 - but already they have some of the tone or fingerprints of the his later works. The word 'studies' tends to make you think of something dry and tedious, but Quilter was incapable of being dry or tedious, and these works are a delight.
However, all three are marked to be played at considerable speed - I thought this might have something to do with him being a young man when he wrote them, but they were published in 1923, by which time he was 46. It's likely they're young-man-works that were published much later, since his Opus 11 was written around 1909.
I'm not sure that I'd want to play them as fast as indicated: Number I is marked Molto allegro con moto with a crochet racing along like a greyhound in a race at 184; number II is Molto allegro amabile and is marked somewhat slower, at crochet equally 160. The third is Vivace misterioso e legato, and the crochet marking is 176. None of these speeds gives much room for breathing.
I can't play them accurately at any of those speeds at the moment, and I'm not sure that I'd want to. I think they'd all benefit from having some space between the notes, though obviously they have to move.
In the end the only ones I could access easily that particular day were a set called Three Studies. They were written early in his career if the opus number is anything to go by - Opus 4 - but already they have some of the tone or fingerprints of the his later works. The word 'studies' tends to make you think of something dry and tedious, but Quilter was incapable of being dry or tedious, and these works are a delight.
However, all three are marked to be played at considerable speed - I thought this might have something to do with him being a young man when he wrote them, but they were published in 1923, by which time he was 46. It's likely they're young-man-works that were published much later, since his Opus 11 was written around 1909.
I'm not sure that I'd want to play them as fast as indicated: Number I is marked Molto allegro con moto with a crochet racing along like a greyhound in a race at 184; number II is Molto allegro amabile and is marked somewhat slower, at crochet equally 160. The third is Vivace misterioso e legato, and the crochet marking is 176. None of these speeds gives much room for breathing.
I can't play them accurately at any of those speeds at the moment, and I'm not sure that I'd want to. I think they'd all benefit from having some space between the notes, though obviously they have to move.
Culinary musical items
Looking for unusual gifts for the musicians in your life? Try this link:
http://www.musiciansfriend.com/unique-unusual-gifts.
Among other things you can have a 20-watt hand-wired head. Now, that's unusual. I'm quite glad I don't have a hand-wired head. The one I've got is confusing enough at the best of times.
Another option is Minotaur stands. No wait, that's monitor stands. Always did have trouble spelling certain words. Similar, for instance. I always used to spell it as similiar, like familiar. Seemed logical at the time.
You can get livid guitar wings. I don't think these are akin to chicken wings, but they sound pretty tasty, kind of spicy, as though someone had put jalapeños in them. Describing them as livid does give the taste buds something to think about - or hope to avoid.
The livid guitar wings may have a connection with the pink taco closed-back guitar speakers. What is it about these musical devices? Are they all designed by Mexican chefs?
The mind kind of boggles (not hard, if it's been hand-wired.)
Incidentally, the pink tacos will set you back about $2000NZ. Kind of expensive for a Christmas present. But hey, if you can't buy expensive for friends, who can you buy expensive for?
http://www.musiciansfriend.com/unique-unusual-gifts.
Among other things you can have a 20-watt hand-wired head. Now, that's unusual. I'm quite glad I don't have a hand-wired head. The one I've got is confusing enough at the best of times.
Another option is Minotaur stands. No wait, that's monitor stands. Always did have trouble spelling certain words. Similar, for instance. I always used to spell it as similiar, like familiar. Seemed logical at the time.
You can get livid guitar wings. I don't think these are akin to chicken wings, but they sound pretty tasty, kind of spicy, as though someone had put jalapeños in them. Describing them as livid does give the taste buds something to think about - or hope to avoid.
The livid guitar wings may have a connection with the pink taco closed-back guitar speakers. What is it about these musical devices? Are they all designed by Mexican chefs?
The mind kind of boggles (not hard, if it's been hand-wired.)
Incidentally, the pink tacos will set you back about $2000NZ. Kind of expensive for a Christmas present. But hey, if you can't buy expensive for friends, who can you buy expensive for?
Saturday, December 06, 2014
An interview with Traci Lawrence
Traci Lawrence is the author of the e-book Accept No Trash Talk, which I read recently. I've been in touch with Traci and asked if I could send her some questions about the book. She's sent me the answers and here's the result. [My questions and comments are in italics.]
This is your first book, I believe. Has it taken a long time for you to
get this book off the ground?
In a word: yes. About a year and a half
passed from the time when I got the idea for the book until it was first published.
I have spent the past five weeks editing it for the publication of the second
edition. Editing is an important, seemingly never-ending process.
I can agree with that! I see you’ve had some very positive reviews from readers. Have you had
similar reactions from people on a more personal level as well?
In the beginning, my beta readers (people who
an author asks to read an early, pre-publication manuscript) gave me more constructive
criticism than positive feedback. However, since that first awkward stage, I
have been given mainly positive responses. Relatives, friends, and colleagues
who have read the book usually say that it’s inspiring. At the very least, they
tell me that they appreciate the stories of prominent figures overcoming the
odds.
I believe you’re preparing a revised version of the book. Is this based
on feedback from other people, or is it because you’ve rethought some of the
things you’ve written?
The main motivation for my edit was the
advice of a publishing industry professional. She felt that the message of my
book was important, but I needed to tighten up the formatting and content. Also,
she felt that I needed to shorten the book,
On my own, I had decided that I wanted to
update the examples that I used. I added, deleted, and edited stories. I wanted
to bring a more positive, updated outlook to my work. I took some of the focus
off of me and shifted it more to the stories of other people.
One of the great advantages of e-publishing, especially when we
self-publish, is that we can correct things, or improve them, even after the
book has gone out to customers. Will your updated version be the last word on
this book?
It’s hard to say. I understand that some
authors publish many editions of a certain book, and I am a perfectionist.
Aside from that, there will always be new stories to tell of how individuals
interact.
Did you find the self-publishing process difficult, overwhelming, straightforward...?
Were there people who could help you with the task?
I made the choice to publish only on Amazon
for now. Publishing in electronic format is not difficult. I followed the links
for publishing to the Kindle starting from the Amazon home page. My book was
available for download by the next day. There are no fees involved for this process.
It is straightforward.
Amazon Kindle publishing experts are
available by e-mail only. They did help me with a few simple formatting
questions at no cost to myself. However, it was inconvenient to only be able to
contact them by e-mail. I really would have appreciated more help in a timely
manner.
[For those wanting to self-publish with Kindle, I'd recommend the free e-book, Building Your Book for Kindle which I've used for all three of my books. It takes you through the process without missing any vital information!]
Do you have any other books in mind? If so, will they be on the same
sort of topic, or on other areas of concern?
I am currently doing research for a book that
is a sort of continuation of my first book. It will feature specific examples
of prominent figures and everyday people overcoming ridiculous odds. Some examples of the famous people it will
feature are King George VI of England (who conquered a debilitating stutter) and
the French Impressionists (who conquered a lack of acceptance by the mainstream
art community).
How easy do you think it is for sensitive people to confront bullies or
controlling people? Is it better to
avoid confrontation, to ‘tune-out any sort of inappropriate negativity’ as you
say at one point?
Confrontation is difficult for many people,
especially sensitive ones. Some delicate individuals may shy away from conflict
altogether. In some cases, we must ask ourselves if the clash is really worth
it. If our rights, or needs, will be trampled unless we address a particular
issue, perhaps we should choose to face the situation—if feasible. However (in
my humble opinion) if confronting a situation will be unproductive, it’s best
to avoid an altercation. I have never been a big fan of wasting my own time.
I don’t know if it’s feasible to say that
confrontation is always right, or always wrong. Individuals should use their
own judgment. That’s the safest answer. When I mentioned tuning out negativity,
I was referring to tuning out people who, generally, demean us. I wasn’t mentioning
people who might be a real threat to us in any way. There will always be
naysayers out there, and we can’t afford to give weight constantly to what they
say and do.
You say at one point that you’ve ‘heard it said that every person...has
a particular section of the body which is more prone to disease.’ I wasn’t sure
that I agreed with this. Is there any actual research done along these lines
that you know of?
I’m no expert on this subject, and I’m not
aware of any scientific research on the subject. However, I have seen
references to this issue in non-medical literature (such as New Age literature).
To me, it’s an interesting field to observe. There does seem to be a pattern:
ulcers may occur in people with a certain personality type. Other gastrointestinal
issues may happen in people who are more sensitive. These conclusions are based
on my non-scientific observations, and research, only. Of course, I can’t say
that my observations are true for everyone.
One of the things the book made me do was look at my own behaviour. I
don’t like confrontation much, but I’m also capable of being a controlling type
of person in some areas at times. Do you think that many people have tendencies
to swing between one or the other?
Again, I don’t pretend to be an expert in
this area. I only know what I’ve researched, and observed. Some researchers of
personality types, such as Tim LaHaye, feel that every person is an unique
amalgam of characteristics. It’s a fact that few mentally stable people are controlling, or submissive, 100% of the time. It’s
probably true that most people swing between the two depending on the
situation. For instance, I may feel comfortable taking the lead on a small
group project at work while I may be submissive to my supervisor.
People are complicated. Most of us can’t be
put into boxes that read “Continual manipulator”, or “Shy and awkward”.
Thanks, Traci. Good to have some background to your book. I know it will encourage a great many people, whichever version of it they read...
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Friday, December 05, 2014
I think this quote is doing the rounds on the Net, but it's worth putting it here anyway:
Here’s the thing. When we talk about race relations in America or racial progress, it’s all nonsense. There are no race relations. White people were crazy. Now they’re not as crazy. To say that black people have made progress would be to say they deserve what happened to them before.... So, to say Obama is progress is saying that he’s the first black person that is qualified to be president. That’s not black progress. That’s white progress. There’s been black people qualified to be president for hundreds of years.
Chris Rock
"In Conversation" in Vulture
Wednesday, December 03, 2014
Review of Accept No Trash Talk, by Traci Lawrence
I read Traci’s book over the last week,
and as usual with an e-book, highlighted a number of things that struck me, or
that I ‘argued’ with. This is one great advantage of e-books, that you keep
track of the notes you make so easily. It’s the equivalent of scribbling on the
printed page or putting in exclamation or question marks.
Traci’s book looks at the difficulties
people face who have limitations, or who are more sensitive than others, or who struggle to
make themselves heard against those with stronger personalities. The limitations
may be physical or mental disabilities, or health problems. The one struggling
may be part of a minority, someone who's been brought up in an abusive family, or someone currently living in an abusive situation. Traci’s book applies to any of these and more.
It also looks a great deal at bullies
and controlling people.
One of the lines that really struck home
to me was: Controlling people do not like to be controlled. Controlling people do
not like to have their agendas obstructed. I’ve found this true in my own life too. I know several controlling
people: they usually have positions of authority and can abuse that authority, often
without realising it. I’ve even been guilty of being a bit of a control freak
at times myself, so in a sense I know it from both sides. Controllers don’t
like to be confronted about their behaviour, however. Mainly, I think, it’s because
they don’t see it at the time, and perhaps don’t even believe they’re doing it.
I’ve found that some of them
eventually come to understand they’re controllers, but the behaviour is so
habitual that controlling usually happens before they can deal with it. They
have to eat humble pie afterwards. Still, better to eat humble pie than never
to acknowledge it.
Traci makes a point about
bullying: I think that the overarching
reason for the bullying...can be condensed down to the fact that many of these
people [are] self-righteous. Self-righteousness can be loosely defined as the
attitude of a person who feels that he is superior to people who don’t think,
look, act, talk, or believe as he does. The parable of the Pharisee and the
tax collector immediately comes to mind! [Luke 18:9-14]
The self-righteous often
don’t see their own behaviour. I had
experience of corporate bullying in the last three years of my working life. I
wasn’t directly in the line of fire, but my immediate boss was. The self-righteous
bully eventually closed down our office because he felt he was right about his views. And unfortunately,
as is often the case with such bullies, there were also cronies and yes-men
surrounding him who endorsed his self-righteousness. Standing up to such people
is an enormous, energy-draining task, as my boss found.
This is a personal book,
and Traci discusses her own successes and failures honestly. She also gives
credit to those who've helped her, and in one passage talks about her husband
who saw her potential, affirmed her, encouraged her and validated her. ‘Since
he believes in me,’ she writes, ‘I believe in myself.’
In spite of the
difficulties of Traci’s life she has managed to build up a positive attitude. I
like this paragraph from her book: When
one door closes, a new door to a better life usually opens. Sometimes, we just
have to be patient. At first, newly-opened doors may not always look like fresh
opportunities. Opportunities may not always manifest themselves immediately. In
fact, opportunities may first present themselves as unexpected, undesired
challenges. The good news is that those challenges are what prepare us for new
levels in life.
There’s a lot more packed
in that paragraph than I realised when I first noted it.
This is a book that will
encourage those who struggle, whatever their situation. It will also make you
stop and think: am I guilty of this kind of behaviour?
I might not have discovered
this book if I hadn’t discovered Traci on Google+. Increasingly I’m finding that site is full of people who are willing to make strangers
into friends, and help and support each other.
You can buy Accept No Trash Talk here.
Review of The Blood Secret
Nice review of my second children's book, The Mumbersons and the Blood Secret, has just appeared on Amazon, from Rosanne Higgins. I'm sure she won't mind my copying it here...
I found The
Mumbersons and the Blood Secret, by Mike Crowl, to be a most delightful story.
Billy Mumberson, and his friend, Olivia, risk life and limb to uncover a long
kept secret at the factory where his father is employed. The children have in
common parents who are preoccupied and spare them little attention or
affection. Billy’s life is particularly confusing since the departure of his
mother, nearly a year before. His father is grumpy, becoming even more so after
the sudden appearance of his own parents, who arrive after a 20 year
unexplained absence. Billy’s grandparents move right in, providing both
children with the care and comfort they have been missing in their lives.
As the tale unfolds, we learn how Billy’s blood is critical to the story’s villains in their quest to reclaim something lost to them a long time ago. Through a series of adventures sure to keep young readers turning the page, Billy and Olivia expose the clandestine activities of the factory’s mysterious owners and save a few lives in the mix.
Although this is the second book in the series, I enjoyed it without having read the first book (however, I am planning on reading the first book, Grimhilda, anyway!). The story moves along and is an easy read for children just starting to tackle chapter books. It would also be a fun story to read aloud to youngsters not yet ready for big kid books.
As the tale unfolds, we learn how Billy’s blood is critical to the story’s villains in their quest to reclaim something lost to them a long time ago. Through a series of adventures sure to keep young readers turning the page, Billy and Olivia expose the clandestine activities of the factory’s mysterious owners and save a few lives in the mix.
Although this is the second book in the series, I enjoyed it without having read the first book (however, I am planning on reading the first book, Grimhilda, anyway!). The story moves along and is an easy read for children just starting to tackle chapter books. It would also be a fun story to read aloud to youngsters not yet ready for big kid books.
Rosanne Higgins is the author of a couple of novels based on the real history of events in 19th century Buffalo, in the US. Orphans and Inmates, and A Whisper of Bones. I'm reading the first of these two at the moment, and finding it very good.
Saturday, November 29, 2014
Not a winner this time round....
Didn't win the Gallipoli Songs competition organised by ABC Classic FM radio and our own Radio NZ Concert. But a young fellow called Andrew Baldwin was one of the six winners. (Now if 119 of the other 124 entrants hadn't entered, I might have had a fighting chance.
Andrew Baldwin is fairly well-established as a young composer; I've twice heard his music on the radio in the last couple of weeks. When I knew him first he was only a skinny little lad with a very good boy soprano voice. He performed in the local singing competitions and frequently won, or got placed. And then his voice broke - it was breaking during the last lot of competitions I remember seeing him in, to his embarrassment and everyone else's sympathy. But at that point Andrew was already composing, and I can remember him playing something he'd written way back then. I've also got a piano piece that I enjoy playing that he wrote some years ago, although his style has changed since then.
The breaking of the voice usually means boys have to take a couple of years off singing in competitions, or anywhere else. Some boys, like my younger son, manage to shift that gear in the voice without much problem, but my son had never really been a boy soprano in the accepted sense. The young fellow who played Toby in the musical, Grimhilda!, that I wrote two or three years ago, Max Beal, is currently in the same boat. He was in the most recent lot of competitions, this year, but will have to take a bit of time off to grow into his new voice.
So, I didn't win the Gallipoli Songs Competition. Well, I knew I'd be in heavy duty company, and I'll get over it. Eventually.
I spoke to one of my daughters on the phone the other night. We were talking about what I'd been doing and she was asking how my latest book is going (The Mumbersons and the Blood Secret). I said sales were pretty sluggish. Her comment was that I'll probably be one of those writers who becomes famous after I'm dead. I agreed. She went on to say that then my children will get all the handsome profits.
It would be nice to think so!
Andrew Baldwin is fairly well-established as a young composer; I've twice heard his music on the radio in the last couple of weeks. When I knew him first he was only a skinny little lad with a very good boy soprano voice. He performed in the local singing competitions and frequently won, or got placed. And then his voice broke - it was breaking during the last lot of competitions I remember seeing him in, to his embarrassment and everyone else's sympathy. But at that point Andrew was already composing, and I can remember him playing something he'd written way back then. I've also got a piano piece that I enjoy playing that he wrote some years ago, although his style has changed since then.
The breaking of the voice usually means boys have to take a couple of years off singing in competitions, or anywhere else. Some boys, like my younger son, manage to shift that gear in the voice without much problem, but my son had never really been a boy soprano in the accepted sense. The young fellow who played Toby in the musical, Grimhilda!, that I wrote two or three years ago, Max Beal, is currently in the same boat. He was in the most recent lot of competitions, this year, but will have to take a bit of time off to grow into his new voice.
So, I didn't win the Gallipoli Songs Competition. Well, I knew I'd be in heavy duty company, and I'll get over it. Eventually.
I spoke to one of my daughters on the phone the other night. We were talking about what I'd been doing and she was asking how my latest book is going (The Mumbersons and the Blood Secret). I said sales were pretty sluggish. Her comment was that I'll probably be one of those writers who becomes famous after I'm dead. I agreed. She went on to say that then my children will get all the handsome profits.
It would be nice to think so!
Interview with Jim Heskett
I've been doing some promotional work on Google+, getting to know some other writers and interacting with them. It's been fruitful for me, and hopefully for them. I asked a few of them if they would like to read my latest book, The Mumbersons and the Blood Secret, and give me some feedback.
Some have responded, and the first one to read it, Jim Heskett, who's published a book of poetry recently, Love Poems, Hate Poems, was the first to come back to me. I gave him a list of questions that I thought he might like to answer, and here are the unadulterated responses.
Me: Did the book entertain you, keep you wanting to know what
happened next?
Jim: It did. The first chapter had a nice mystery hook with the
blood-taking barber. The suspense had a nice ramp-up over the first half of the
book.
Me: Did the characters come across as real people for you?
Jim: Hard to gauge, since I’m not too familiar with children’s
literature. It felt like a fairy tale, a bit like Neil Gaiman.
Me: Were any of the lines or situations amusing to you?
Jim: The banter between Olivia and Billy was pretty clever.
Me: Did you find the situations plausible, given that there’s an
element of fantasy in it?
Jim: I did, but it seemed odd to me that Jerry wouldn’t recognize
his own parents after only twenty years. Also, that Billy thought of his dad as
“jerry” and not “dad.”
Me: Did you feel that the language was at a suitable level for
younger readers (given that it’s intended for kids from 6 - 12, roughly)
Jim: I think so, it seemed comparable to the first couple Harry
Potter books.
Me: Did you enjoy it as an adult reader? Would you read it to
your kids? (Well, when he’s ready...)
Jim: I did enjoy it! Good suspense, fun situations, and a
satisfying ending.
Me: Did you find there were any cultural differences that you
queried while reading it?
Jim: A little, but I lived in Australia, so I was able to puzzle
out most of the slight language differences. Referring to the skateboarders as
Ninjas was a new one to me.
Me: This is intended to be a stand-alone story, but it has links
back to the first book in the series. Did it make you want to find out what the
first book was about?
Jim: Since I knew nothing about the first book, I didn’t know
what any of those links back to the first book were. Maybe adding some mystery
by making vague references to things that happened before might help.
Me: Was there anything that really irritated you...?
Jim: I found some POV problems that stuck out to me… the POV
seemed mostly in Billy’s head, but occasionally it would jump into another
person’s head for a few sentences here and there. That’s a small quibble but
those things always pull me out of the story.
Thursday, November 27, 2014
Revolving Secret Santa gifts
The other night my wife's workplace had their Christmas meal together, and during the course of the evening (which was held at the home of one of the senior staff) we played a form of Secret Santa which apparently was originated on the TV series, The Office. It's rather complicated to explain but basically the first person whose name is drawn out of a hat goes to the pile of little gifts, picks one, and then draws the next name.
If the person who's drawn second thinks he or she would like the first person's gift, they're entitled to take it off them (!), or they can go and get a new present from the pile. And then the third person comes into the game, and again can choose someone else's gift or get a new one. It's gets quite complicated once a number of gifts have been opened, because things start to move around the room quite rapidly, especially if they have appeal to more than one person.
The gift I got didn't have appeal to anyone else, so I wound up with it, and couldn't snaffle anyone else's gift. My wife, on the other hand, managed to get something she wanted from someone else, lost it, got it again and finished up losing it completely before winding up with a jar of tamarillo chutney.
My gift was a box of three little scented candles. Maybe we'll find a use for them sometime, or else we'll put them in someone else's Secret Santa parcel if the occasion arises...
Unlike these Diptyque candles shown in the picture, mine were modest little fellers. The left hand one of the three in the picture is called Feu de Bois or firewood, the one on the right, Figuier, means fig tree. The middle one doesn't appear to have a translation. While the site where these candles are advertised talks about how the company came into existence, it doesn't give any indication as to how the name came about, with its curious spelling, easily mispronounced. However, good old Wikipedia tells us that the word is related to the Greek diptykos, and relates to a painting or sculpture composed of two panels or parts. I'm not sure how that connects to the candles, but I'm sure there's someone out there who'll know.
If the person who's drawn second thinks he or she would like the first person's gift, they're entitled to take it off them (!), or they can go and get a new present from the pile. And then the third person comes into the game, and again can choose someone else's gift or get a new one. It's gets quite complicated once a number of gifts have been opened, because things start to move around the room quite rapidly, especially if they have appeal to more than one person.
The gift I got didn't have appeal to anyone else, so I wound up with it, and couldn't snaffle anyone else's gift. My wife, on the other hand, managed to get something she wanted from someone else, lost it, got it again and finished up losing it completely before winding up with a jar of tamarillo chutney.
My gift was a box of three little scented candles. Maybe we'll find a use for them sometime, or else we'll put them in someone else's Secret Santa parcel if the occasion arises...
Unlike these Diptyque candles shown in the picture, mine were modest little fellers. The left hand one of the three in the picture is called Feu de Bois or firewood, the one on the right, Figuier, means fig tree. The middle one doesn't appear to have a translation. While the site where these candles are advertised talks about how the company came into existence, it doesn't give any indication as to how the name came about, with its curious spelling, easily mispronounced. However, good old Wikipedia tells us that the word is related to the Greek diptykos, and relates to a painting or sculpture composed of two panels or parts. I'm not sure how that connects to the candles, but I'm sure there's someone out there who'll know.
Dunedin wins gigatown
To immense jubilation on the part of the supporters, Dunedin won the Chorus gigatown competition last night. I wasn't among the crowd in the Dunedin headquarters (formerly the National Bank in George St) but watched the live streaming from Wellington in which the announcement was made, and then saw the gradual build up of tweets and Facebook comments and photos and videos as people got sufficiently over their initial excitement and shedding of tears and began to digitally announce to the world that we are Australasia's first giga-city.
It's a huge achievement. There were times when it seemed as though Dunedin didn't have a hope. We were well down the board in the earlier stages of the competition, and then did a major leap as a result of one particular effort. After that we remained pretty much in the top five. Thankfully.
I was involved from about March, mostly tweeting, but some had been competing since late last year when the competition started, tweeting day after day and putting up photos and so on. A massive effort from the long-haul people.
But then, when the tweeting/FB side of it came into the last stage, hundreds of people came out of the woodwork, it seemed, and some of them spent a phenomenal amount of time tweeting and retweeting and commenting, until, on the last day for that side of the competition we nearly managed to break Twitter in NZ. It got so overwhelmed that it couldn't keep up. That was extraordinary.
It was at that point that I discovered there were people who'd been involved from early on that I'd never encountered. Which was strange considering how much retweeting had been going on for months.
My only unique contribution to the thing was that I seem to have introduced the word 'twibe' to describe those who were tweeting faithfully day after day in Dunedin. I'd borrowed it from a blog post I wrote some years back, in 2009 in fact, and it took off. Last night a number of my friends on FB were congratulating me on how much I'd done in the competition. I had to remind them that the reality is that I was one of the minor players, especially towards the end, when some people easily outshone me as the sun easily outshines the earth. It was good to know I contributed something, but let's not go overboard, people!
Of course now the gig thing will gradually come to pass in the city. Home users probably won't see any difference for some time since many parts of the city aren't yet connected to fibre, and won't be until 2015, 2016 (in our case) or even 2018, which officially the discounted price will be over and done with. Hopefully businesses will be enabled to get on and use it in the more central parts of the city. That's certainly going to be a plus for many of them.
It's a huge achievement. There were times when it seemed as though Dunedin didn't have a hope. We were well down the board in the earlier stages of the competition, and then did a major leap as a result of one particular effort. After that we remained pretty much in the top five. Thankfully.
I was involved from about March, mostly tweeting, but some had been competing since late last year when the competition started, tweeting day after day and putting up photos and so on. A massive effort from the long-haul people.
But then, when the tweeting/FB side of it came into the last stage, hundreds of people came out of the woodwork, it seemed, and some of them spent a phenomenal amount of time tweeting and retweeting and commenting, until, on the last day for that side of the competition we nearly managed to break Twitter in NZ. It got so overwhelmed that it couldn't keep up. That was extraordinary.
It was at that point that I discovered there were people who'd been involved from early on that I'd never encountered. Which was strange considering how much retweeting had been going on for months.
My only unique contribution to the thing was that I seem to have introduced the word 'twibe' to describe those who were tweeting faithfully day after day in Dunedin. I'd borrowed it from a blog post I wrote some years back, in 2009 in fact, and it took off. Last night a number of my friends on FB were congratulating me on how much I'd done in the competition. I had to remind them that the reality is that I was one of the minor players, especially towards the end, when some people easily outshone me as the sun easily outshines the earth. It was good to know I contributed something, but let's not go overboard, people!
Of course now the gig thing will gradually come to pass in the city. Home users probably won't see any difference for some time since many parts of the city aren't yet connected to fibre, and won't be until 2015, 2016 (in our case) or even 2018, which officially the discounted price will be over and done with. Hopefully businesses will be enabled to get on and use it in the more central parts of the city. That's certainly going to be a plus for many of them.
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Tuesday, November 25, 2014
A neuroscientist debunked...
Sometime ago I read Proust was aneuroscientist by Jonah Lehrer. The review below is what I wrote for the local paper at the time. I've just come across this book again in an article in the latest NZ Listener, which is discussing a much more recent book on neuroscience by Christian Jarrett, called Great Myths of the Brain, which I hope to read at some point soon.
Apparently, Lehrer has had a major fall from grace. "...in 2012...Lehrer was accused of recycling his own work and plagiarising the work of others. Two books were recalled, the New Yorker sacked him and he has largely disappeared from view...much of Lehrer's plagiarism was from Jarrett's British Psychological Society digest."
Here's what I wrote about that first book, back in 2011.
Lehrer’s idea for this book is to compare the thinking of
various artists (Walt Whitman, Virginia Wolff, Gertrude Stein and Paul Cezanne
to name just a few) with the discoveries science has been making about the
brain. In relation to each artist he
focuses on a particular aspect of the way (we think) the brain works and shows
that often an artist has already ‘gone ahead’ and intuitively understood these
things.
It’s an intriguing idea and one that comes off well in some
chapters and not so well in others. As
a musician I found the chapter on Stravinsky less than satisfactory. He insists on calling The Rite of Spring a symphony and writes as though all (actual)
symphonies before this composition appeared were classical in structure. And while Stravinsky was certainly an
iconoclast, he was by no means the only person changing the shape of music
around that time. Nor did he suddenly
begin his musical career with a work that was completely off-the-wall.
That quibble aside, the book is full of fascinating stuff,
both scientifically and artistically. As
always, we meet scientists who would rather cling to a theory than allow
someone else to prove them wrong, and inevitably their goal becomes the quashing
of the younger scientist’s findings. We
read about all manner of discoveries in relation to the brain, in areas as
varied as the memory, how we perceive feeling, taste, sight, language and what
the self is...or isn’t. Many of these
discussions are fascinating, and, for the most part, quite accessible.
Lehrer’s book is one of a number on neuroscience that have
come out in the last short while. V S Ramachandran ,
Iain McGilchrist and Nicholas Humphrey have all written on the subject. Consequently, while Lehrer often convinces in
his discussion of the brain and the mind, it needs to be remembered that what
he’s saying is by no means the last word on the topic. Our current state of neuroscientific thinking
is in an extraordinary state of forward movement on one hand and dismay at how
little we know on the other.
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Sunday, November 23, 2014
Doing the nanowrimo
At the beginning of the month I suddenly decided to take up the National Novel Writing Month challenge, normally abbreviated to nanowrimo, an abbreviation I have to look up every time because I can't remember it.
For those who don't know about this challenge, the idea is that you write what is basically the draft of a 50,000 word novel from the 1st to 30th of November (inclusive). That's the goal. I'm sure a lot of people start off intending to get there, and wind up some 1000s of words short. Or give up.
Having started I decided I'd be content with doing a thousand words a day, since that's about the length of my two previous children's novels. But now that I'm close to the finishing mark, with 34845 words in the can, I'm inclined to want to get to the 50,000 word mark just to prove I can do it. Tonight has been a real slog; the characters have no idea how they're going to get past the latest problem (well, actually it's a problem that's been looming for a while because I wrote a section the other day that came much later in the story, and now I'm trying to work out how we got there.)
This has been a common issue throughout the book. Because you're not supposed to plan or do a structure in advance, you're writing blind, and while this means things arrive out of the blue that you wouldn't have otherwise thought of, it also means you put your characters in situations they struggle to work their way out of. It doesn't help that two of the characters seem to be intermingling, and we're never quite sure which one is which. (By 'we' I mean 'me', of course.)
The story is a kind of prequel to the other two books I've published this year, Grimhilda! and The Blood Secret. And that's also meant that there has to be a scene in it in which two of the characters (a married couple) wind up permanently attached to each other - attached in the literal sense, unable to separate themselves. Quite why this should happen, how it's going to happen, and what will be the consequences, is all in the future at this point.
Ah well.
For those who don't know about this challenge, the idea is that you write what is basically the draft of a 50,000 word novel from the 1st to 30th of November (inclusive). That's the goal. I'm sure a lot of people start off intending to get there, and wind up some 1000s of words short. Or give up.
Having started I decided I'd be content with doing a thousand words a day, since that's about the length of my two previous children's novels. But now that I'm close to the finishing mark, with 34845 words in the can, I'm inclined to want to get to the 50,000 word mark just to prove I can do it. Tonight has been a real slog; the characters have no idea how they're going to get past the latest problem (well, actually it's a problem that's been looming for a while because I wrote a section the other day that came much later in the story, and now I'm trying to work out how we got there.)
This has been a common issue throughout the book. Because you're not supposed to plan or do a structure in advance, you're writing blind, and while this means things arrive out of the blue that you wouldn't have otherwise thought of, it also means you put your characters in situations they struggle to work their way out of. It doesn't help that two of the characters seem to be intermingling, and we're never quite sure which one is which. (By 'we' I mean 'me', of course.)
The story is a kind of prequel to the other two books I've published this year, Grimhilda! and The Blood Secret. And that's also meant that there has to be a scene in it in which two of the characters (a married couple) wind up permanently attached to each other - attached in the literal sense, unable to separate themselves. Quite why this should happen, how it's going to happen, and what will be the consequences, is all in the future at this point.
Ah well.
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An official Goodreads author!
I've just been promoted to an official 'author' over at Goodreads. I hadn't realised until yesterday, when I was reading Goodreads for authors by Michelle Campbell-Scott that this was an option. Useful little book, but the 'helps' on Goodreads themselves, once you actually take the trouble to investigate them, are also very useful. In fact, possibly more detailed than those in Campbell-Scott's book. That's not to decry her book, which, as I say put me onto things on Goodreads I didn't know about.
Incidentally, since I became an official author, it turns out that I'm also on the various NZ lists that show up on my author's page: I'm apparently the 15th top librarian, the 59th top reviewer, and the 87th best reviewer. If I was any of these things yesterday, before I became official, then I hadn't noticed. But there is a lot on each Goodreads page, and you have to keep your eyes peeled.
How I got into the librarians' list I have no idea. Must have got there by default.
Some other authors I've met recently on Google+ and I have been thinking about doing a 'blog tour' in relation to our work. The Goodreads book came up kind out of left field, in relation to this idea, and sidetracked me somewhat yesterday. (I read most of the book yesterday: it's only a littlely.) However, the blog tour idea hasn't gone away yet, and we'll no doubt keep discussing it.
Meantime, I need to go and get ready for a concert I'm playing at this afternoon (accompanying singers and NZ's top cornet player, John Lewis). Time to move!
Incidentally, since I became an official author, it turns out that I'm also on the various NZ lists that show up on my author's page: I'm apparently the 15th top librarian, the 59th top reviewer, and the 87th best reviewer. If I was any of these things yesterday, before I became official, then I hadn't noticed. But there is a lot on each Goodreads page, and you have to keep your eyes peeled.
How I got into the librarians' list I have no idea. Must have got there by default.
Some other authors I've met recently on Google+ and I have been thinking about doing a 'blog tour' in relation to our work. The Goodreads book came up kind out of left field, in relation to this idea, and sidetracked me somewhat yesterday. (I read most of the book yesterday: it's only a littlely.) However, the blog tour idea hasn't gone away yet, and we'll no doubt keep discussing it.
Meantime, I need to go and get ready for a concert I'm playing at this afternoon (accompanying singers and NZ's top cornet player, John Lewis). Time to move!
Friday, November 14, 2014
Debbie Howell - author
One of the people who tweeted for the longest time in the gigatown competition was Debbie Howell. She started tweeting for the competition back in 2013, which meant she was doing it for virtually a year.
I came into the competition quite a bit later, in March 2014, and during the course of tweeting back and forth discovered that Debbie was also a writer. I've just bought a copy of her first book, Healer's Touch, a gritty fantasy novel that I began to read a few months ago, and now need to get on and read properly. It's available as both an ebook and a print title. (I'll explain where you can access it shortly.)
I apparently introduced the word 'twibe' during the competition after rediscovering it on a blog post I'd written back in 2009! Unfortunately, the blog, Webitz,net, appears to be having trouble loading at the moment. I'm hoping it isn't about to vanish off the face of the Internet as the companion blog I used to have with the same provider recently did.
The twibe, that is some of the people tweeting for the competition, got together regularly during the last several months for 'tweet-ups' and social face-to-face contact. I didn't attend many of these meetings, which always involved coffee and food, but I did meet Deb, and discovered an interview that the Time Warriors site had done with her in October this year. It makes interesting reader as it reveals the evolution of the book (and its sequels), her methods of working and more. It also shows her delightful sense of humour.
Check it out. It's given me the idea of doing something similar with people from the Self-Publishing community on Google+.
The Blood Secret uploaded
I've been very neglectful in not telling people who read this blog that my latest e-book, The Mumbersons and the Blood Secret, is now available from Kindle, and Smashwords. I'd love to say it was also available in print, but that's not the case at the moment, although it's a possibility. One of the many options I've explored that haven't quite got off the ground yet.
Anyway, last Saturday the book was uploaded online, and is sitting waiting for people to buy it....
The Blood Secret is the sequel to Grimhilda! the story that began life back in the late 70s, and finally turned into the musical which we presented in Dunedin in 2012. And then it became the book. At the time some of the cast asked when the sequel was going to happen. They were thinking of another musical but such a venture is fairly overwhelming, even with a good team behind you, and so the sequel, now that it's finally arrived, is also in story form rather than musical.
It would be interesting to adapt The Blood Secret for the stage, however: though it has a number of challenges that might be tricky to overcome: a car that changes its colour, skateboarders whizzing around at impossible speed, a huge door that doesn't want to be a door, and something special that wants to remain invisible.
Only a few minor technical problems...!
I'd have loved to have given the four actors Grimhilda! the chance to fly, as they were supposed to do in the script, but in the end the audience had to imagine this. Another production, however, might achieve it. It would certainly add a Wow factor to the stage version. There's one moment of 'flying' in The Blood Secret too, but that would be a challenge even greater than the one in the musical...
Read it and see what I'm talking about!
Anyway, last Saturday the book was uploaded online, and is sitting waiting for people to buy it....
The Blood Secret is the sequel to Grimhilda! the story that began life back in the late 70s, and finally turned into the musical which we presented in Dunedin in 2012. And then it became the book. At the time some of the cast asked when the sequel was going to happen. They were thinking of another musical but such a venture is fairly overwhelming, even with a good team behind you, and so the sequel, now that it's finally arrived, is also in story form rather than musical.
It would be interesting to adapt The Blood Secret for the stage, however: though it has a number of challenges that might be tricky to overcome: a car that changes its colour, skateboarders whizzing around at impossible speed, a huge door that doesn't want to be a door, and something special that wants to remain invisible.
Only a few minor technical problems...!
I'd have loved to have given the four actors Grimhilda! the chance to fly, as they were supposed to do in the script, but in the end the audience had to imagine this. Another production, however, might achieve it. It would certainly add a Wow factor to the stage version. There's one moment of 'flying' in The Blood Secret too, but that would be a challenge even greater than the one in the musical...
Read it and see what I'm talking about!
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Sunday, November 09, 2014
#gigatowndun
I've been involved in the #gigatown competition since March 2014. Some people have been involved since November last year, I think. That's a horrendously long time to compete at something.
Most of my involvement has been on the tweeting side, sending dozens, sometimes hundreds of tweets on many days with the hashtag #gigatowndun. In the process I've gradually lost track of the people I've been following on Twitter who aren't involved in the competition. Which is a pity.
Some of them gave up because they got swamped themselves with #gigatowndun tweets. And fair enough. Even people on Facebook, where all of my original tweets get sent, eventually reacted in the same way.
In the early stages it was a fun way to get to know other local people and write some crazy tweets as well as some sensible ones. Certain weird themes came through about baths, and two people being the same person and such. Innocuous, but quite entertaining, especially if a conversation got going between participants.
In the latter stage when things really got serious, we weren't able to be quite so facetious: the rules changed and we had to spend time tweeting or FaceBooking about things that #gigatowndun would do for the city if we won. That became limiting, especially when a whole pile of new people got involved and basically began tweeting about the same things that had been tweeted about time and time again. Not quite so inspiring.
I've had a few days on Twitter since the later part of the competition, but have found myself struggling to be very creative anymore, and I think there may be a few longstanding Tweeters who've come to the same place. Exhausted with dealing with the same topic over and over.
Yes, I know we should remain enthusiastic, because we're nearly there, and there's every possibility that we may win. I know we should keep the idea of a marathon before us and be thankful that in the last stage a whole pile more supporters have got on board. That is terrific, and kudos to those who've worked hard to get them there.
But I had some other things I wanted to do, and #gigatowndun-ing all day chews up the hours that could be spent productively on other stuff, such as finishing a book - The Mumbersons and the Blood Secret, which was published on Kindle yesterday. And then there's the marketing of the other two books I've published this year, and the work on a fourth....
I'm sure, if Dunedin wins the giga comp, it'll make a huge difference over a period of time. But much and all as I'd like to spend the last couple of days plugging away at it, I think I've just plain run out of steam.
Most of my involvement has been on the tweeting side, sending dozens, sometimes hundreds of tweets on many days with the hashtag #gigatowndun. In the process I've gradually lost track of the people I've been following on Twitter who aren't involved in the competition. Which is a pity.
Some of them gave up because they got swamped themselves with #gigatowndun tweets. And fair enough. Even people on Facebook, where all of my original tweets get sent, eventually reacted in the same way.
In the early stages it was a fun way to get to know other local people and write some crazy tweets as well as some sensible ones. Certain weird themes came through about baths, and two people being the same person and such. Innocuous, but quite entertaining, especially if a conversation got going between participants.
In the latter stage when things really got serious, we weren't able to be quite so facetious: the rules changed and we had to spend time tweeting or FaceBooking about things that #gigatowndun would do for the city if we won. That became limiting, especially when a whole pile of new people got involved and basically began tweeting about the same things that had been tweeted about time and time again. Not quite so inspiring.
I've had a few days on Twitter since the later part of the competition, but have found myself struggling to be very creative anymore, and I think there may be a few longstanding Tweeters who've come to the same place. Exhausted with dealing with the same topic over and over.
Yes, I know we should remain enthusiastic, because we're nearly there, and there's every possibility that we may win. I know we should keep the idea of a marathon before us and be thankful that in the last stage a whole pile more supporters have got on board. That is terrific, and kudos to those who've worked hard to get them there.
But I had some other things I wanted to do, and #gigatowndun-ing all day chews up the hours that could be spent productively on other stuff, such as finishing a book - The Mumbersons and the Blood Secret, which was published on Kindle yesterday. And then there's the marketing of the other two books I've published this year, and the work on a fourth....
I'm sure, if Dunedin wins the giga comp, it'll make a huge difference over a period of time. But much and all as I'd like to spend the last couple of days plugging away at it, I think I've just plain run out of steam.
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