On Board with the Manitoba Writers’ Guild

It’s been a long 4+ months since I’ve posted anything here.  I was in Bali, Indonesia.  You might say it was “Eat, Pray, Love” all over again, except that in my case it was “Eat, Pray, Interview”.  (I was doing field research for my Master’s degree.)  Fun stuff, for sure, but I’m glad to be home with the family again.

While I was away, I was contacted by the Manitoba Writers’ Guild and asked if I would consider being nominated to serve on the Board.  I said (and I quote), “With pleasure,” and they said, “We’ll vote on it.”  They did, and I’m now on the board.  It will be fun to help out where I can, and also great to rub shoulders with other writers.  (By the way, the Guild has totally revamped its website, and it now looks sleek and very retro.)

On the heels of that comment, I have to say that I’ve looked over some of my older posts on this blog, and acknowledge that they are almost entirely of the “brag blog” variety.  In the future, I hope to post about information that is a little more interesting to the general public.  A great way to do that is to broaden the theme to include topics other than myself.

We’ll see how that works out…

Grind Away, Little Rumour Mill

Have you ever driven to British Columbia from Manitoba? It’s an endurance battle. I am, by no means, the type of person who thinks that the Prairies are boring. Far from it. But after driving for hours and hours and hours, there is something — the flatness of it all, maybe, or the absence of people — that starts to wear on a person.

Writing a book can be a little bit like that, except that instead of 20-some hours, it can take you months, or even years.

And then… you see your first glimpse of the mountains. You’re not in Banff yet — that won’t happen for a while. But the ground isn’t so flat anymore. You look around, and suddenly realize that you’ve already climbed, without even noticing it. You’re in the foothills.

What am I getting at?

Well, I feel as though I’ve reached the foothills with my novel. I’m not finished-finished (as in, close the file, I’m never touching it again). But I’m sure getting close. And when that happens, it will be time to start a whole new chapter — mountaineering.

I expect that mountaineering is probably a pretty good approximation of the “trying to get published” process. Maybe only for some. But I’m already trying on my crampons (my favourite climbing word, aside from crevice — both so distasteful). I’m donning my oxygen tank for those extended periods above the Clouds of Try-Try-Again, where the air is too thin to support life.

One last tidbit before I extinguish the flame of my Metaphor Machine: I’ve settled on a name for my novel. In actuality, I’m returning to the first idea I had for a name, way back when the writing process began. I’m going to call it Minzanto.

Bye for now.

Sheldon Oberman Emerging Writers Mentor Program

Hello all.

Last evening was the wrap up to the 2011 Sheldon Oberman Emerging Writers Mentor Program. It was a packed room in the upstairs of Aqua Books, as the six of apprentices shared work that we’d gone over with our mentors.

Before I say a few words about the Program, let me state here that I am so grateful to my mentor, Chandra Mayor, for all the hours she spent working with me.  She has provided me not only with fresh insight into my own work (a new pair of eyes, so to speak), but has also sharpened my ability to match plot and internal meaning.  My writing has benefited tremendously.  Chandra is also just plain great to work with.

And onto the Program.  There’s not much I could write about the technical and logistical aspects of the Program that isn’t written about more thoroughly elsewhere (here, in particular).  However, what I can write about are my own experiences in the Program:

We began by meeting as a group (writers, mentors, and Guild hosts) in mid-January.  There were 6 of us–3 fiction writers, and 3 poets (I don’t know if the 50-50 split was intentional or coincidental).  At the kick-off get-together, I provided Chandra with a copy of the manuscript I’d been working on (intermittently) for about 2 years.

Apprentices meet with their mentors for 20 hours over the course of the program.  In my case, we met for 2 hours or so at a time. Chandra read my manuscript before our first meeting, and we chatted first about overall impressions and feel.  It was incredibly helpful to get an outside perspective.  It was also nice, on a somewhat self-centred level, to hear that she liked it.  (I mean, who doesn’t wonder, from time to time, whether the piece they’re working on appeals only to them?)

Our conversations moved all across the “Talking about Writing” landscape.  Sometimes we talked about plot, sometimes we talked about character development, sometimes we talked about how these two aspects of novel writing are inseparable.  In particular, we talked a lot about “the stakes”–that is, what it is that is driving the characters (and consequently, the story itself).  What makes them willing to step out on those shaky limbs and to risk so much?  In what ways does that make them vulnerable?  What do they hope to get out of it?  These are the kind of questions Chandra encouraged me to ask, and when I did, I found that I discovered my characters.  Writing was no longer a process of moulding the plot to deliver the desired result to the reader.  Rather, it was a process of portraying the characters so accurately that they told my story for me.

Our conversations were not all “craft”-related.  We also discussed some of the nuts and bolts of operating as a writer in the world.  For example, we talked about how to stay connected to the writing community, even if you happen to live outside the city or away from the places where writers tend to congregate.  (I’m rural at heart…)  We also talked about how to give a good reading.

Meeting for 20 hours provides plenty of time to talk, and I won’t be able to sum up all of our conversations here.  We made it fun, kept it interesting, and covered a lot of ground.

That pretty much sums it up, but if anyone reading this (especially a hopeful applicant to the Program) wants to contact me directly for more info, please feel free to do so.  (See the Contact bar at the top of the webpage).

Finally, for anyone who is interested, here is a link to a video of my reading at Aqua Books.

Enjoy!

Time Crumbling Like a Wet Cracker, by Ryan Dilbert

My chum, Ryan Dilbert, shot me an email recently to let me know that his blood, sweat, and tears have paid off.  His first novel, Time Crumbling Like a Wet Cracker, has found its way to the shelves.

Here’s the description from Amazon:

Audrey, a failed tattoo artist with a worthless history degree, just fled an abusive marriage and lost the footrace to the joint bank account. Wallowing in self-pity, and hard up for cash, she hasn’t noticed that things are a little out of sync lately. Was Benjamin Franklin really hit by a car outside a Taco Bell? Did Segway-riding Huns overrun the East Coast? How did Chevy Chase escape human sacrifice at the hands of the Aztecs, and why are archeologists unearthing Green Bay Packers helmets alongside the bones of Neanderthal hunters? Deep in Wisconsin woods, a deranged scientist is slipping back through time, in a quest to purge recorded history of evil. But this experiment has gone terribly wrong, and somehow it’s now up to Audrey to put things right before the world descends into chaos.

If that doesn’t make you want to fly out of your Chesterfield and grab a copy, then I don’t know what will.  Here is where you can fulfill your destiny.

You can also find Ryan’s writing peppered across the Internet. Enjoy.

Reading at Aqua Books

Hi All.

On June 9, please join me and the other apprentices for the 2011 Sheldon Oberman Emerging Writers Mentor Program. (This program is put on through the Manitoba Writers’ Guild.) We will be giving a reading at Aqua Books at 7:00 pm.  You can find the bookstore on 274 Garry St, between Portage Ave. and Graham Mall.

I’ll be sharing 2 passages from my (presently unnamed) novel.  Here’s the 3-sentence summary:

After Julian’s wife and daughter died in a cabin fire, he spent three years working odd jobs and racking up debt.  When he turns up in Tucker Hollow, Vermont, it’s in answer to a newspaper ad promising he’ll “Get paid in gold!”  However, Julian soon learns that very few people are willing to put gold in a stranger’s hand without expecting something terrible in return.

Hope you can make it to the reading.  You’re in for a great night!

Nominated for the Pushcart Prize

My story, “The Shooting Party”, has been nominated for the Pushcart Prize by Lowestoft Chronicle.  Thanks LC!

You can check out the story here.

Keeping my fingers crossed!

Story of the Month?

Each month, Bartleby Snopes provides readers with the chance to vote on their favourite story published on the site.  This month (December) there are 6 options to choose from, and one of them happens to be my story, “Seafood Delight”.  If you happen to be in the neighbourhood, you might stop by, give the story a read, and plug in a vote!

You can see it here.

Thanks a bunch!

Best of Halfway Down the Stairs

Halfway Down the Stairs is celebrating 5 years of continuous publication (2005-2010).  To commemorate, they have released a list of their favourite fiction, poetry, and non-fiction.  And… I’m on the list!  You can see it here.

Hurray!

Last Man Anthology released

The wait is over.  The Last Man Anthology has officially hit the shelves.  You can find it here, at Amazon.com.

You’ll find my story, 水, among a cluster of extremely good stories, each one describing the “Last” of something.

Cheers!

Writers’ Bloc (Rutgers) Farewell

Sad, but true.  After a long, and remarkably successful run, Writers’ Bloc will be shutting down its presses.  Not only did this publication deliver solid writing from a surprising array of writers, it was also truly remarkable for its original layout designs with each issue.

If you have never checked out the Writers’ Bloc site for yourself, you can do so here.

Of course, I’m disappointed to know that my story, scheduled to appear in August, didn’t make it up.  However, there is something intriguing about the concept of a stillborn story…

So farewell to Writers’ Bloc, and all the best to its erstwhile editor, Kevin Dickenson, who will undoubtedly apply his considerable talents wherever life takes him next.