ABC WORLD NEWS TONIGHT INTERVIEW ON TITANIC

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Monday, December 16, 2013

Harper Lee on Writing

Now, if you were to give advice to the talented youngster who wants to carve a career as a creative writer, what would that advice be?
Lee: Well, the first advice I would give is this: hope for the best and expect nothing. Then you won't be disappointed. You must come to terms with yourself about your writing. You must not write "for" something; you must not write with definite hopes of reward.

Young people today, especially the college kids, scare me to death. They say they are going to be writers. Their attitude is, "I'm going to write it, and because I write it, it's going to be great, it's going to be published and make me great."

Well, I've got news for them. (You must think I regard writing as something like the medieval priesthood—and sometimes I wish our government could see its way clear to support our writers on bread and water and shut them up in a monastery somewhere.) People who write for reward by way of recognition or monetary gain don't know what they're doing. They're in the category of those who write; they are not writers.

Writing is simply something you must do. It's rather like virtue in that it is its own reward. Writing is selfish and contradictory in its terms. First of all, you're writing for an audience of one, you must please the one person you're writing for. I don't believe this business of "No, I don't write for myself, I write for the public." That's nonsense. Any writer worth his salt writes to please himself. He writes not to communicate with other people, but to communicate more assuredly with himself. It's a self-exploratory operation that is endless. An exorcism of not necessarily his demon, but of his divine discontent.

Of course, he gets his material from the world around him. He's on the inside looking out, yet at the same time he has to stand away from it and look inward.  I'm making no sense, I'm sure. But writing is the one form of art and endeavor that you cannot do for an audience. Painters paint, and their pictures go on the wall, musicians play, actors act for an audience, but I think writers write for themselves, and this attitude of "I'm going to write and be great just because I write" is where most young people fool themselves.

Another way they fool themselves is when they study to be writers. They are training themselves, in colleges, to be writers. Well, my dear young people, writing is something you'll neve learn in any university or at any school. It's something that is within you, and if it isn't there, nothing can put it there. But if you are really serious about writing, if you really feel you must write, I would suggest that you follow the advice the Reverend John Keble gave a friend who asked him how to get his faith back. "By holy living."

Further Reading of the interview...check out suggested titles at the end
Tobacco Sticks...Southern Courtroom Drama


 
 

Thursday, October 3, 2013

Why Sagas are so Popular

Take a Southern tale and wrap it around a big Southern family that never moves and has been there for generations and then have the world change around them....that then is a saga. Downton Abbey. Lonesome Dove. Gone With the Wind. Tobacco Sticks. These are all sagas. Big changes coming down with the wind that blows over the established family and their traditions and if it is a good saga then all those traditions get blown away.

It is delicious. As a kid I read Gone with The Wind all the time. I love Downton Abbey. I love Dr. Zhivago. I love anything with the sweep of history because it tells so much about the time and the people and our humanity. Big stories demand big characters and these characters hack it out against the changing times and they are tested over and over. This is why sagas are so interesting. We love to see people tested because we are always being tested.

And because most sagas are historical they are interesting. We loved to see how other people lived. Be there Southerners or Englishmen. We love a story with a lot of detail and historical facts to fill it out and then all the little idiosyncrasies of their time. Why else does Downton Abbey spend so much time with the servants and their routines. We are in awe of all those people just running a house.

Writing a saga takes a good amount of time. Research. Getting it right. But the payoff is a place and a time and a people who are of another world.

www.williamhazelgrove.com
Free Download of Tobacco Sticks


 

Tuesday, October 1, 2013

The Story Behind Tobacco Sticks ...Free Download Oct 1-5

Tobacco Sticks is the book that put me on the map. Small map though it may be. I was looking around for something to write after my first novel and I sat down with my father and asked him to tell me one more time about growing up in a big Southern family in the South. He unreeled the stories of his father who was a lawyer and managed  Senator Byrds campaign in 1946  and how the families all got together on big porches and nobody ever moved and how he was raised by a Mammy who was large and drank all the time and became "sanctified" every Sunday.

And then he gave me a large scrapbook and in it was all the newspaper clippings from the Senatorial campaign. I took that and went to Virginia to interview the people who were still living who could tell me what it was like in 1946 Richmond Virginia. And then I came back home and tried to stitch a novel together. Seven years later a book was published called Tobacco Sticks. I had no great hopes for the book that is really the story of a lawyer who takes a case that puts him against his neighbors and friends. But then the reviews came in.

And they were good and my literary career began. I am not sure I will ever write a book like this one again that tackles unions, race, family, civil rights, and the slow change coming to the South. But maybe you only get one shot at the big book and this was mine.

www.williamhazelgrove.com
Tobacco Sticks

Books by William Hazelgrove