Writing what you know
Apr. 14th, 2011 11:13 amPeople thank all sorts of friends, family members, and colleagues for all sorts of things in the acknowledgements of their books.
I'm kind of thinking it would be a little gauche to thank a college friend I haven't seen or spoken to in years, with full name, in the form of, "And thanks to C---- S--- for showing me exactly what Tommy Heikkanen sounds like drunk," though.
At one point at that very memorable physics Christmas party, the hosts had run out of cups. They served him his glögg in a measuring cup. And he brought it back to the couch where Heathah and Jen The World's Best Lab Partner and I were sitting, and he said, "It's a cup--that's a cup! Get it?" And then he laughed uproariously.
Tommy Heikkanen is not nearly that happy in this scene. He is a Finnish boy who has just figured out exactly what horrible magical thing caused the death of someone he knew, and he is drinking rather determinedly as a result. (Note: this is not more helpful with magical problems than it is with mundane ones.) But the diction, the diction is just exactly the thing.
I'm kind of thinking it would be a little gauche to thank a college friend I haven't seen or spoken to in years, with full name, in the form of, "And thanks to C---- S--- for showing me exactly what Tommy Heikkanen sounds like drunk," though.
At one point at that very memorable physics Christmas party, the hosts had run out of cups. They served him his glögg in a measuring cup. And he brought it back to the couch where Heathah and Jen The World's Best Lab Partner and I were sitting, and he said, "It's a cup--that's a cup! Get it?" And then he laughed uproariously.
Tommy Heikkanen is not nearly that happy in this scene. He is a Finnish boy who has just figured out exactly what horrible magical thing caused the death of someone he knew, and he is drinking rather determinedly as a result. (Note: this is not more helpful with magical problems than it is with mundane ones.) But the diction, the diction is just exactly the thing.
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Date: 2011-04-14 07:03 pm (UTC)To F--S S. O--D
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Date: 2011-04-14 07:38 pm (UTC)A friend of a friend has a really unusual name (we'll call him Fenimore Quack because it is about that unusual and unique).
Apparently Quack had had a conversation with a well-known author at a party, and the conversation had either inspired elements of the plot or changed how something was handled in a book he was working on. So the author said so and thanked him by name in the dedication. Which is a nice gesture. But because the book did quite well indeed, and Quack (whose name is very searchable for obvious reasons) got more attention than he would have liked from fen of said author. They all wanted to know about the conversation. "You met Currer Bell? Wow! What did you say to him?" Apparently it Got Old after a while.
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