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Another Article Sold to Inland Northwest Homes and Living

Wednesday, May 20th, 2009

Back in March, I queried the editor at INWH&L for a profile of a local writer. I just got an email from her saying she wants the article but didn’t have space until now. It will be in the August/September issue of the magazine.

The profile is of Jamie Leigh Hansen, an amazing writer and friend who writes paranormal romances that takes place in Spokane. I wrote a nine page profile of Jamie for a class last fall quarter. For this article, I had to decide what I really wanted to say about Jamie and then use only 800 words to do it. It was a very interesting exercise. (My writing teachers would tell you that it’s one I really need to learn.) The original essay touched on many aspects of the author. Her background, her family, her writing, etc. For the article I chose to focus mainly on Jamie as an author and incorporate a little bit about her background since it’s a local magazine and she lives in Spokane. It was super hard to be so concise and still paint a clear picture of my friend. I learned a lot about saying much with fewer words. (My husband would tell you he wishes I could learn how to do that verbally too.)

So, look for the magazine around the end of July. If you are a Journal of Business subscriber, then you’ll automatically get a copy. Otherwise, pick one up at any AAA office or other tourist information places around Spokane. Also, pick up copies of Betrayed and Cursed, the first two books of Jamie’s fabulous trilogy.

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The Right Stuff by Tom Wolfe

Tuesday, November 11th, 2008

Wow, talk about a testosterone shower. This book is full go from the beginning to end. Here’s the last craft essay I’ll post from the profiles class.

Righteous Now and Then

Tom Wolfe was not present when a lot of the conversations and other events he reports on in The Right Stuff took place. He started writing about astronauts in 1972 for a series of articles for Rolling Stonesmagazine about the Apollo 17 mission and eventually began researching the whole of the space program. The only way to find out what happened during Project Mercury, which ran from 1959 through 1963, and the related events at Edwards (formerly Muroc) Air Force Base during the 40’s and the 50’s were to interview the people that had been there. (And of course to read and watch already published media.) Maybe that is why Wolfe didn’t include very many direct quotes in The Right Stuff. Direct quotes and its fiction equivalent, dialog, usually speed up a story and allow the author to place the reader right in the middle of an event; Tom Wolfe chose to use other tricks to create the same effect.

In The Right Stuff, the author switches tenses when he wants us (the readers) to pay attention to a particular scene and when he wants to speed up the narrative. An example of a “mock dialog” is on page 249, when John Glenn is asked to convince his wife, Annie, to admit Lyndon Johnson into her house. It is line spaced as and reads like dialogue, but none of the sentences are in quotation marks, so instead we get the spirit of what the conversation was like. (Contrast this with the conversation between Pete Conrad and General Schwichtenberg on page 73, which do use direct quotes.) In the Glenn scene, the tense shift from past to present happens on page 248. First we were with Annie in the house where “the curtains were pulled” and “the lawn, or what was left of it looked like Nut City” then, starting with the next paragraph, we’re with John in present tense “Meanwhile, John is on top of the rocket….” The only transition needed is that one little word, “meanwhile.”

Wolfe also often switches tenses when we are in the head of one of the characters, such as in chapter 1 when Jane Conrad reflects on all the funerals she and her husband attended. Another example is the scene where Chuck Yeager is testing the NF-104 on pg. 242. We start out in the past, “At 40,000 feet Yeager began his speed run.” but make the transition into the present by one little phrase “At precisely that moment….” The rest of the scene uses present tense and sentences chopped up by ellipses to place us not just on the page, but right in action inside Yeager’s head.

The effect of Wolfe’s cleverly placed time transitions (and all the other tools he’s using: chopped paragraphs, word choices, voice, etc.) is that it feels like we’re getting the story from the characters in the book. It’s as if we’re sitting in Pancho’s, knocking back a few beers while one of the pilots is telling us a story, or maybe we’re at an AWC tea party, chatting with one of the astronaut wives. (Next time a friend tells you a story, pay attention to how often he or she switches tenses, especially if the tale is about an action filled moment.) Wolfe strengthens this effect by the way he sometimes establishes the time line of the book. He uses direct dates, as on page 172 “On January 19, the day before Kennedy’s inauguration…,” but often he adds a little time transition, so that we feel like we’re there with the character retelling the event, as on page 182 “By now, late February of 1961…,” or as on page 223 “Last year, 1962, they created the new….” The events aren’t in chronological order, but we’re never lost in the time line.

As someone who constantly lost in the order of events and verb tenses in my own writing, I wish I could sit down with Tom Wolfe in a bar somewhere, having a drink while he teaches me how to manipulate time and tenses as effortless as he does in The Right Stuff.

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The Spirit Catches You and You Fall Down by Anne Fadiman

Sunday, November 2nd, 2008

This may have been my favorite book of the profiles class. I have a hard time chosing between this and The Last American Man.

Anne’s Alternating Views

While writing her book The Spirit Catches You and You Fall Down, Anne Fadiman faced the daunting task of introducing a culture that is unfamiliar to many westerners and show how the difference between that culture and the American medical community ultimately caused a young girl to become irreversibly brain damaged. To pull this off successfully, Ms. Faden had to make sure that the readers couldn’t blame one person, one group, or one thing for what happened. At the end of the book, the readers had to completely understand every party’s perspective and ultimately lay the blame on something as intangible as cross-cultural misunderstanding. To accomplish this, Anne Faden chose to alternate the focus between chapters from broad to narrow and to alternate the point of view of scenes between Hmong and American.

In the first chapter, we (the readers) meet Lia Lee and her parents. The focus of this chapter stays with the Lee family, but through describing what Lia’s birth would have looked like in Laos instead of the States, we are introduced to some very specific Hmong traditions, including the practice of burying the placenta near the family house. Knowing the significance of this tradition becomes important in later chapters so that we can understand the frustration the Hmong experience when American doctors won’t allow them to take home a baby’s placenta. The second chapter pans out its focus to be more broadly about the history of the Hmong, but the author also explains how in Hmong culture any event is so interconnected by anything that came before it and to fully understand something, you must know its history. This then, is how Faden justifies why it is that she must explain so much about the Laotian Hmong to us for us to fully understand what happened with Lia, which is the ultimate question of the book.

The book’s chapters continue to alternate between a broad focus of events related to Hmong in general, to specific incidents with the Lee family. The only exception to this is three chapters in the middle of the book (7, 8, and 9) where the focus stays with the Lee family. These chapters are shorter, the narrative speeds up and the events described are very tragic. Chapter 9 ends with a cliff hanger of Lia’s doctor Neil Ernst describing how her seizures increased in severity and how he dreaded eventually not being able to stop them. The next chapter pans out again, slowing down the narrative as we learn about the importance of the Hmong’s role in the Vietnam War. Towards the end of the book, the chapters are still alternating their focus, but are interconnecting issues, showing that what faces the Hmong as a whole is also why the Lee family experiences misunderstanding after misunderstanding with the Merced medical community.

Faden is also very good at showing us the frustrations both sides of the conflict experience by alternating points of view when describing scenes. A good example of this is chapter 4, “Do Doctors Eat Brains,” where she shows the readers scenes that would be familiar to them, from the point of view of the Hmong. Since we already know a little bit about the Hmong culture at this point, we see how intrusive something as simple as general questions during a routine visit to the doctor would be. In the beginning of chapter 7, the author shows Lia’s doctors point of view on the care she received, both how they experienced things in the midst of a crisis and how they feel while reflecting back on it at the time the book was written. When neither side of the story can deliver the impact necessary, Faden inserts herself and guides us through both points of views at the same time. On page 223, while describing an interaction between the Lees and the visiting nurse Martin Kilgore, the author’s point of view allows us to see the cross-communications taking place and the insight she gains while watching Kilgore talking to the Lees, thus giving us the same insight.

The end effect of this mastery of views and focuses is that when Faden on page 262 states that she has come to believe that Lia’s life was “…not ruined by septic shock or noncompliant parents but by cross-cultural misunderstanding.” we completely believe her and trust her authority to make that conclusion. By revealing the complexity of the issues involved in Lia’s medical case, she’s managed to make us sympathetic to the American doctors, the Lee family, and the Hmong culture as a whole–making it impossible for us to pick sides.

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The Last American Man by Elizabeth Gilbert

Sunday, October 26th, 2008

Another craft essay and this one also ties in with the previous post Krakauer vs Gilbert.


Elizabeth Gilbert’s Presence in The Last American Man

The author’s presence is prominent throughout this book. Before we see her and Eustace Conway together on the page, we learn a little bit about the author’s background which includes working on a ranch in Wyoming for two years with Conway’s younger brother. “Like me, Judson was twenty-two years old and a complete and thoroughgoing faker.” (9) The purpose of including this is to show the readers that Gilbert and everyone she worked with on that ranch, pretended to be what Eustace Conway is. “We were all putting on the same show.” (9) When the readers meet Conway through Gilbert meeting him, we already know where she comes from, and seeing him through her eyes gives us a better idea of how enamored she (and everybody else that meets him) is.

Many scenes in the book are told through first person. The author is not merely present and observing Eustace Conway interacting with family members, friends, or acquaintances; she is interacting with these people too. She establishes her authority by of her subject by being on the page so much. “Like everyone else, I call Mrs. Conway “Big Mom,” and, like everyone else, I adore her.” (145) She shows that she has a right to participate in the story because she didn’t just interview people, she became friends with them while writing the book “I once asked Candice what she used for her excellent bread…” (221) Even when she doesn’t put herself on the page, it’s obvious that she’s there, asking her interviewee for their opinion. “But it wasn’t as bad as Eustace makes out, Walton says.” (37)

Gilberts choice to immerse herself as a character in the story, works because reading this book is like having a friend sit across from you and tell you about someone they know, someone that’s their friend that you haven’t yet met. Although you would think that this would put a biased slant on the interpretation of Eustace Conway, Gilbert avoids that by including other people’s idea of what happened in a scene that Conway describes. For example, when telling the story of how Eustace met and dumped his first girlfriend, Donna Henry, she includes Donna’s take on the situation, “’Now, remember,’ says Donna today, thinking back on it.” (78) She also goes back to Eustace and asks him his opinion after she’s talked to his ex.

The fact that Gilbert is writing about a friend, or someone who became a friend, and she’s still close friends with (“I get drunk with Eustace Conway sometimes. It’s one of my favorite things to do with him.” (227)) lends authority to her narrative, but is also why she can be a character on most of the pages of the book. I also don’t think that someone like Eustace Conway would have shared as much of himself as he did with Gilbert, if he didn’t consider her a friend, and she probably would not have had access to his journal. (I also don’t think he would have been as open with a male—but that’s a different story.) Also, by being friends with Eustace’s family, they too are more open with her and spill more details. This is especially true when Judson and Walton Conway talks about their brother on pages 236 and 237.

It would have been very easy for Gilbert to exploit that nearness and the people that spoke to her, but her presence on the page and her friendly and sometimes chatty tone of voice avoids that. You’re left with the feeling like she really cared and still cares about the people she wrote about—especially Eustace Conway.

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Into the Wild by Jon Krakauer

Sunday, October 19th, 2008

Here’s the craft essay about Into the Wild, it ties in with the previous post Krakauer vs Gilbert.

Framing Jon Krakauer

In the visiting writer workshop on Friday, Lee Gutkind described how the basic building blocks of creative nonfiction are scenes and stories. An author uses a frame, or a larger story, to keep the reader turning pages, but stretches each scene out so that the substance (the “aboutness”) is cleverly woven through the narrative. In other words, the frame keeps the reader reading because it keeps him or her wanting to find out what happens next.

After the workshop, I was curious to see how Krakauer does this in Into the Wild, especially since most people already know the ending of Chris McCandless’ story. But just in case some readers missed the author’s 1993 Outside article about Chris, or didn’t see the movie, or never heard about the controversy surrounding the events of finding his body, Krakauer gives away the ending in the first paragraph of the opening Author’s Note: “In April 1992, a young man from a well-to-do East Coast family hitchhiked to Alaska and walked alone into the wilderness north of Mt. McKinley. Four months later his decomposed body was found by a party of moose hunters.” So, why did I keep turning the pages of Into the Wild if I already knew the story’s gruesome ending?

In the first chapter, the action starts immediately when Jim Gallien picks up a young hitchhiker who calls himself Alex. Through scenes containing snippets of conversation I learn that Alex is heading into the bush of Denali National Park for a few months, but doesn’t seem adequately prepared for such a trip. At the end of this chapter, I keep reading because I want to know how the hitchhiker—who I’m fairly sure, is Chris—survived as long as he did.

The next chapter describes the Stampede trail and how McCandless’ body was found. It weighed sixty-seven pounds and the authorities listed starvation as the most probable cause of death. Krakauer cleverly ends this chapter without answering the questions raised in the previous chapter; instead he adds more of them: “But because he had been carrying no identification, the authorities didn’t know who he was, where he was from, or why he was there.”(14)

The third chapter skips back in time and leads me to Wayne Westerberg, a man whom “Alex” worked for and got very close to. I also learn a little bit more about Chris’ college years, briefly meet his family and find out that he breaks all contact with them before heading out on the big trip. Krakauer teases me with some details that begin to answer the questions raised in the previous chapter, but the more information I learn, the more questions I have. I know who the hitchhiker was in name only, I don’t know very much about his character or why he broke with his family. I know where he was from, but still don’t know why he decided to go to Alaska. I turn some more pages to see if I can find out more.

As I keep reading, the picture of Christopher McCandless becomes clearer, but Krakauer weaves his narrative slowly and stretches out each chapter so that with more information comes more questions. He traces Chris’ physical travels from Atlanta to Alaska in detailed descriptions of landscapes. We learn about McCandless emotional journey through journal entries, letters and notes, and conversations he had with people that Krakauer has interviewed. Slowly, the narrative begins to answer my questions of why this boy broke with his family, why he wanted to go to Alaska, and ultimately why he didn’t survive.

Then, about one third into the book, starting with the chapter called “Alaska,” Krakauer expands the question “why did Christopher McCandless want to escape into the wild?” into “why do people want to escape conventional society and live in isolation in the wild?” by telling the stories of Gene Rosellini, John Waterman, Carl McCunn, and Everett Russ. The frame of the book becomes much larger, but so does the “aboutness.” To show me his authority on this topic, Krakauer tells his own story in the chapters called “The Stikine Ice Cap.” At this point I have a fairly clear picture of Chris McCandless personality, so when the author tells me that “As a youth, I am told, I was willful, self-absorbed, intermittently reckless, moody. I disappointed my father in the usual ways.”(134) it becomes clear why he’s so obsessed with McCandless story. So although I consciously hadn’t asked that question, I realize that as Krakauer wrote this story, he found out something about himself, which immediately alerts my reading-as-a-writer radar.

As Amanda Miller pointed out in her essay on this book, Krakauer is very deliberate in his explanations and makes sure that his conclusions are clear to the readers. From the beginning of the book, he is present on the page: “We know all of this because McCandless documented the burning of his money…” (29) and “On January 4, 1993, this writer received an unusual letter…” It is also obvious that the author cares for the subject of his book and wants to set the record straight: “The boy made some mistakes on the Stampede Trail, but confusing a caribou with a moose wasn’t among them.” (178)

In the last two chapters and the epilogue, the story changes from being about Chris McCandles and people like him to be focused mostly on John Krakauer. He describes visiting the bus for the first time and what that felt like; the extensive research involved in figuring out what really killed Chris McCandles; and then what it was like visiting the bus again with Mr. and Mrs. McCandless. At times the strong presence of Krakauer irritated me, but it also kept me reading. I had a hard time relating to Chris McCandless. Although I’m an avid backpacker and love the outdoors, I have never been a young American male, filled with angst, estranged from my family. By clearly spelling out why other people may relate to McCandless and why I should care about him, Krakauer kept me engaged. And then of course there were all those questions I wanted answered which the author eventually did, but only after leading me through all of the book’s 203 pages, using a captivating narrative constructed by scenes and stories.

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