Okay. So
joeboo_k noted, in an entry elsewhere, that the "From Cool Idea to Story: How do you get there from here?" panel didn't actually answer the question very practically. And I think he's right. We talked a lot about what we start with, that sort of thing, and we talked about accreting enough from various sources to have an idea of where things are going. Giving it time to breathe. Composting. That sort of thing.
But I think a lot of the mechanics of it are -- at least for many of those of us who end up with lots of ideas* -- something that gets done on a subconscious level much of the time. Let me try to unpack it a bit. I think most of what the subconscious is doing is what you often do when you're trying to figure out something you don't know: working from what you already know to what you might not know yet.
As I said on the panel, I don't really get story ideas without chunks of prose. They come with voice. Mostly I don't sit down and say, "I should write about alien squid. Now, what about the squid?" But I think some aspects of methodology would work for that type of idea as well. So since this is my journal and I can do stuff like this, I'll give you the chunk of prose that started "Carter Hall Recovers the Puck," since a) it's already published, so we know that at least some people think it went somewhere that made a decent story; b) it's towards the start of the story, so the exposition is in this chunk and not later; and c) I like it. This is what started me, more or less:
We were all glad to see the start of the season. It had been a weird year already, way too cold too early and lots of exhibition games, and then there was that thing with Tam and Janet on Halloween. I was still figuring that out, but Janet and the baby-to-be seemed to be okay, and Tam wasn't sacrificed to the lords of hell, and that's about all I could ask for under the circumstances.
There was one thing that confused me most about it. That game, when Tam had been forced to play for those weird French-Canadian dudes and Janet took him down and saved him, even I could see that there was a lot of big, bad magic going on in that game. I saw the face of that Queen woman -- hell, I checked her into the boards as hard as I've ever done. I know what was in her eyes, and it wasn't human. And I saw what she did to Tam, and that wasn't human, either.
But it wasn't really about the hockey. That's what I don't get. If I've ever believed in magic in my life, it's in the way my skates hiss on fresh ice, the slide of the puck. The way blood bounces: if that's not magic, I don't know what is. And that Queen chick, she used it, but it was just another tool for her.
I kind of thought it should be about the hockey.
Now. This is not, as it stands, a story idea. But it can get you there from here. From this, you know several characters: the narrator, his roommate Tam, Tam's girlfrend Janet, and the Queen of Air and Darkness. You actually know a fair amount about them. They are, with the exception of the Queen, hockey players. They are fairly serious hockey players. The narrator, Carter, is a bit rough around the edges and not particularly reverent. They have also had some experience of magic. They have been through fairly unusual experiences lately, and if their world is not an urban fantasy version of ours, it needs to be signaled fast, because everything in this passage says "mostly our world." There are French-Canadians, for example; there is Halloween. The magic is at least partially from a fairly familiar myth structure.
If you pick and poke at that last line, it tells you where the story is going: these characters are still not completely resolved with the dark side of the Fair Folk, and if this is not a tragedy -- and Carter's voice is not well-suited to tragedy -- the resolution must come on the ice. It has to be about the hockey. And because I write for an audience that is not exclusively composed of hockey fans, it has to be about the hockey in a way that's accessible to people who have never seen a game in their lives, or have never enjoyed it if they have.
So you have the familiar myth structure, and you have hockey, and you sort of toss them around in your head, and then you chuckle to yourself, because what comes out is: Oh, of course. Puck. And another thing that comes out is: Janet is pregnant. This is a story about consequences; this is a story about what happens after. And this is probably the first time in these people's lives that they have that kind of vulnerability to deal with.
And it's being told by a guy who was willing to check the Queen of Air and Darkness into the boards for his friends. So this is maybe not a story about thinking things through very carefully and doing a great deal of research and planning a lot in advance and not taking risks. And so you start to think, well, Carter, what did you say to the Puck that got you in trouble? and Carter says, funny you should ask, and on you go.
Most of that I am not doing consciously. It's a series of clicks, a series of tiny epiphanies; the connection process only makes the conscious level when something is going wrong. For me, of course; I don't say that people can't do all this perfectly consciously and end up with good stories.
It doesn't have to be this sizable a chunk of prose for everybody, obviously.
willshetterly said that he used to look for a magic sentence, and many of those can give you things to unpick: what setting does it imply? what characters? what plot structure? what ideas, what attitudes, what voice? But even a simply stated, "I want to write about a generation ship," will do: what kind of generation ship? Is everything going all right mechanically? How about socially? Who's on it? Who sent it? Where's it going? How well do they know where it's going? How have they diverged from the people who sent it? What does it smell like? Is it noisy? What kind of noises? A lot of times I find that I instinctively know the answers to some questions about my story, so that if I talk to someone else and they say, "Oh, and it's malfunctioning and plummeting into a binary star?", I can say, "No, no, that's someone else's." But if you don't know the answers to any of the questions you can think up about your story idea, either you don't have a story idea, or else it's time to make arbitrary choices and see where it takes you, and back up if you choose yourself into a corner, or if things start to fall out as clear and personal, as the story that you can tell differently than anyone else would.
Does any of that make sense?
*This does not necessarily map to writing quality.
pameladean has said several times that she is not a writer who gets loads and loads of ideas. Some of my other favorite writers dismiss ideas because they are so chock full of ideas that they can barely move. It's that thing about people varying again; amazing how often that comes up.
But I think a lot of the mechanics of it are -- at least for many of those of us who end up with lots of ideas* -- something that gets done on a subconscious level much of the time. Let me try to unpack it a bit. I think most of what the subconscious is doing is what you often do when you're trying to figure out something you don't know: working from what you already know to what you might not know yet.
As I said on the panel, I don't really get story ideas without chunks of prose. They come with voice. Mostly I don't sit down and say, "I should write about alien squid. Now, what about the squid?" But I think some aspects of methodology would work for that type of idea as well. So since this is my journal and I can do stuff like this, I'll give you the chunk of prose that started "Carter Hall Recovers the Puck," since a) it's already published, so we know that at least some people think it went somewhere that made a decent story; b) it's towards the start of the story, so the exposition is in this chunk and not later; and c) I like it. This is what started me, more or less:
We were all glad to see the start of the season. It had been a weird year already, way too cold too early and lots of exhibition games, and then there was that thing with Tam and Janet on Halloween. I was still figuring that out, but Janet and the baby-to-be seemed to be okay, and Tam wasn't sacrificed to the lords of hell, and that's about all I could ask for under the circumstances.
There was one thing that confused me most about it. That game, when Tam had been forced to play for those weird French-Canadian dudes and Janet took him down and saved him, even I could see that there was a lot of big, bad magic going on in that game. I saw the face of that Queen woman -- hell, I checked her into the boards as hard as I've ever done. I know what was in her eyes, and it wasn't human. And I saw what she did to Tam, and that wasn't human, either.
But it wasn't really about the hockey. That's what I don't get. If I've ever believed in magic in my life, it's in the way my skates hiss on fresh ice, the slide of the puck. The way blood bounces: if that's not magic, I don't know what is. And that Queen chick, she used it, but it was just another tool for her.
I kind of thought it should be about the hockey.
Now. This is not, as it stands, a story idea. But it can get you there from here. From this, you know several characters: the narrator, his roommate Tam, Tam's girlfrend Janet, and the Queen of Air and Darkness. You actually know a fair amount about them. They are, with the exception of the Queen, hockey players. They are fairly serious hockey players. The narrator, Carter, is a bit rough around the edges and not particularly reverent. They have also had some experience of magic. They have been through fairly unusual experiences lately, and if their world is not an urban fantasy version of ours, it needs to be signaled fast, because everything in this passage says "mostly our world." There are French-Canadians, for example; there is Halloween. The magic is at least partially from a fairly familiar myth structure.
If you pick and poke at that last line, it tells you where the story is going: these characters are still not completely resolved with the dark side of the Fair Folk, and if this is not a tragedy -- and Carter's voice is not well-suited to tragedy -- the resolution must come on the ice. It has to be about the hockey. And because I write for an audience that is not exclusively composed of hockey fans, it has to be about the hockey in a way that's accessible to people who have never seen a game in their lives, or have never enjoyed it if they have.
So you have the familiar myth structure, and you have hockey, and you sort of toss them around in your head, and then you chuckle to yourself, because what comes out is: Oh, of course. Puck. And another thing that comes out is: Janet is pregnant. This is a story about consequences; this is a story about what happens after. And this is probably the first time in these people's lives that they have that kind of vulnerability to deal with.
And it's being told by a guy who was willing to check the Queen of Air and Darkness into the boards for his friends. So this is maybe not a story about thinking things through very carefully and doing a great deal of research and planning a lot in advance and not taking risks. And so you start to think, well, Carter, what did you say to the Puck that got you in trouble? and Carter says, funny you should ask, and on you go.
Most of that I am not doing consciously. It's a series of clicks, a series of tiny epiphanies; the connection process only makes the conscious level when something is going wrong. For me, of course; I don't say that people can't do all this perfectly consciously and end up with good stories.
It doesn't have to be this sizable a chunk of prose for everybody, obviously.
Does any of that make sense?
*This does not necessarily map to writing quality.
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Date: 2008-06-25 07:50 pm (UTC)Ha, that's my favorite part of this whole post, except that since I am a New England Jew, I think: Wow, imagine the kind of person who would just cooly say, "Well, Carter, what did you say to the Puck..."
I mean, obviously it's you, but if I were writing the story it would be someone different. I might consult you as a cultural liason though!
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Date: 2008-06-25 08:05 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-06-25 08:15 pm (UTC)Or if I came from a different kind of Jewish family it might be, "Carter, what's this your mother's been telling me about your last hockey game, and your grandfather so sick these days, the least you could do is call and let them know you're all right, you know your mother had to hear it from the Rosenblatts at temple, so embarassing for her." (I mean, except OBVIOUSLY Carter's not from that family.)
Or from T.'s family: "Oh yeah?"
Or my friend Lauren: "Wow, you checked her into the boards? Was she a good player?"
And so on.
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Date: 2008-06-25 09:25 pm (UTC)Well, Janet often says things like, "Oh good God, Carter, what did you do this time?" But I am not Janet, and Janet is not me.
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Date: 2008-06-25 07:51 pm (UTC)I can usually tell I'm missing my second point if I write a fun, interesting beginning to a story and then stall out. "The Last Wendy" didn't get past half a scene until I realized I was trying to cram the wrong ending onto it. And that's why I haven't yet attempted to write the John Barleycorn Anglo-Saxon vampire story that mugged me in London; I need something else to go with the Anglo-Saxon vampire thing. Otherwise it's a conceit, not a story.
The aggravating thing is that the acquisition of a second point more often happens by serendipity than conscious effort.
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Date: 2008-06-25 07:54 pm (UTC)(Er, the end of that sentence was apparently brought to you by my inner kitten. I think death-marching through this research book is getting to me.)
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Date: 2008-06-25 08:08 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-06-25 08:49 pm (UTC)You're definitely right, though, that doing two things at once generally makes for a better story.
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Date: 2008-06-25 07:52 pm (UTC)And it makes sense to me, for what that's worth in my current bewoozled state.
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Date: 2008-06-25 08:08 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-06-25 08:06 pm (UTC)I've only once thought, "I should write a story: oh, hello, there is the story and all of its scenes, right there, almost instantly."
When I'm doing stuff toward someone else's theme (which I really enjoy), I tend to fish around in the pile of stuff I already know about and look for a likely spot to make camp. I'll figure out some basic through line that sounds interesting, or a character, or a line of dialogue, or a song lyric that's always made something in my brain go 'ding'. Then I research to fill in gaps and find as much synchronicity as possible. Sometimes I end up with the thing I was thinking of originally, other times it changes a lot during the learning process as I find stuff that does or doesn't fit my idea.
When I'm doing stuff just because I want to, I still pull from the big compost heap of ideas, but the story idea doesn't necessarily manifest before I start. I've written some things where I got to the end before I had an idea of what the story was going to be. In which case, hoo boy. Revision!
Of course it's different with novels. Thus far each one of them is pretty radically different.
I've not tried doing out of sequence yet, mostly because what keeps writing fun for me is that writing is a lot like reading. I write to see the next part.
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Date: 2008-06-25 08:09 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-06-25 08:16 pm (UTC)What I start with is often a first paragraph too, though sometimes a poem, in which everything else is implicit.
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Date: 2008-06-25 09:12 pm (UTC)But the picking and poking, yes. It's reassuring to know that a professional works that way.
But I'd like to hear even more about how you got to the chunk of prose in the first place. Did it just sort of pop into your mind, or did you think Tam Lin, hockey, how can I put those two together?
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Date: 2008-06-25 09:29 pm (UTC)Statistically, the narrative changing the inspiration-y bit is not odd at all: many of the writers who talked about this stuff this weekend also found that to be the case.
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Date: 2008-06-25 09:46 pm (UTC)I've had this happen too, and was fairly weirded out by it.
I normally need two or three images that click together. Then I start with "Well, how do they go together?" and related questions, and my process is rather like what you described.
But when I start with text, it's generally when a) something's been simmering away without my having a clue, and b) I'm most of the way asleep. And so far, when that happens I get a sentence. I can normally tell which sparking-idea it's about, but it's never been how I imagined that story would sound, so far. Then I get another sentence. And I'm a page and a half in before I can risk waking up enough to think about what I've written and feel out where it's going. That feels to me more like lucid dreaming than like writing, and I often don't know how it will play out till I get there.
It's like I have a waking-brain method and a sleeping-brain method. Does that happen to anyone else?
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Date: 2008-06-25 09:47 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2008-06-25 09:33 pm (UTC)That is: if you want to draw a certain line, then two points may define it, but having a few extra points handy makes sketching the right line much much simpler.
In story world I imagine the extra points could be characters or settings or pieces of myth or whatever?
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Date: 2008-06-25 09:47 pm (UTC)Single line stories are rarely interesting.
I was riffing a little bit on character relationships considered as deformations in spacetime, at Fourth Street. And, uh, just about everywhere else. Because it's how I do that part. It's not a Newtonian theory of character....
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Date: 2008-06-26 12:26 am (UTC)I think "character relationships considered as deformations in spacetime" is an absolutely awesome phrase, btw.
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Date: 2008-06-26 02:22 am (UTC)But that's my own quirk.
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Date: 2008-06-26 02:35 am (UTC)I expect I'll point a lot of the Alphans toward the post during the two weeks. Thanks for writing it!
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Date: 2008-06-26 03:40 am (UTC)Glad you like the post!
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Date: 2008-06-25 11:35 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2008-06-25 11:45 pm (UTC)The story I'm currently working on is set in a future where telepathic gadgets (for example, a tea kettle) can be found in thrift shops. It involves synesthesia. But it seems to have decided it's a love story which ends before the two people have met in person.
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Date: 2008-06-25 11:49 pm (UTC)I don't have any particularly useful tools for getting that initial voice, though, making that first contact between thought and word -- the joys of complete newbiehood! Anyone out there have tricks they use?
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Date: 2008-06-26 07:58 am (UTC)I think part of the problem is that when writing there are a huge number of decisions to be made, and a surprising number of them are implicit in even small fragments of text. I mean, obviously you need to pick a POV and tense before you can write a sentence -- these are local properties -- but a voice also knows something about pacing and length and emotional tone -- global properties of the work. (This I learned from reading Book of the New Sun and There Are Doors in quick succession -- same author, very different styles for different purposes.) Following the math theme, we could call this the Taylor's Theorem of Narrative :-). And if one *hasn't* actually made all those decisions, then the place one stalls out might be in finding the voice.
But building up a bag of tricks for interrogating the subconscious stew is handy, and just because my brain doesn't default to thinking through characters doesn't mean I can't nudge it to do so, or do something like it -- that's what I meant about meditating on your approach.
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