The Holidays are over! Hurray! As much as I enjoy a good Christmas and Thanksgiving, all the time off for the two girls means that it is very hard for me to get any work done. Over the holiday we also kept the school gecko and having just returned her to the science lab, I now find my study strangely lonely. The presence of another creature that eats, sleeps, hunts, and looks you in the eye was keeping me from being lonely and now I feel it. Sad.
On the plus side, I know can spread the usual flood of papers over the whole eight feet of my desk instead of just four. Okay, that’s not really much to celebrate. I have had wand orders to craft and over the past week was refinishing the stewards’ and deacons’ rods for the lodge. Nobody noticed. Which just goes to show you that you can pour days of careful work and problem-solving into a job and still no one will notice. Especially, in this case, because hardly anyone remembered that I had taken them home to taper and repaint. It turned out to be more work than I thought. So, now I can look upon the gleaming white and black rods during lodge and feel good about how handsome, shiny, and functional they are.
Sigh. Lesson of the day.
So, apart from a very small amount of editing on Wandlore (which I am resolved to finish), writing has been on the backburner. I can’t count web content dithering, or really writing a talk on mentoring for the lodge. No work on Emily Glass, except a few stray thoughts. Today I have a phone call and a doctor’s appointment. Fortunately for the last I have the car, so it won’t take long.
My mood of late has been to spend time reading girl-hero meets magic books. I was given a copy of Persepolis for Xmas and read it in two days. What a marvelous book! How I wish I could write Emily Glass as a graphic novel! Maybe I can collaborate someday, after the novels are published and famous. Sigh. No, stop it! No negative thinking! It will be published and I will finish it and I will carry on to the next book.
Been sleeping poorly the last few nights. Need to adjust my breathing mask. Something is not right, as Miss Clavelle said. That state of daytime somnabulism makes it hard to motivate myself. Fortunately, once I am seated here at the Mac keyboard, my brain awareness and concentration helps me forget the aches and pains and fatigue. Persepolis, though, what a great book. Of course, great especially because it is a true life story. But I also just found the character of Marjane (the author as a girl) so attractive and her situation so full of sadness and struggling. So smart and beautiful and talented, and yet so tormented by the confusion of losing her national identity and the society into which she fitted. I was sorry when I reached the last page — which is about the best compliment one can pay a book and its author.
Without resorting to negative thinking, I wonder how I can make my own book so heart-wrenching and true to life in difficult circumstances. Will Emily’s world fall apart as revolution and war intrude themselves? Or will she be looking on from outside? Obviously a more powerful story if she is involved in the civil war, the splitting of sides. But do I want to write a book with the theme of religious extremism? Many fantasy stories do take current problems and examine them in a safe, fictional setting, allowing us to see our world more vividly. Even Tolkien did this with the struggle of East and West in Lord of the Rings, but it was not allegory (which he always said he detested), it was more a matter of similarity enough to make the connection if the reader wished to do so. And there’s the trick.
Setting the story in the future, I find myself spending too much time on retrospection. Which, in terms of action, is dull. In Harry Potter, Rowling used the device of the pensieve so that Harry could travel back in time and space to see events in the past to which he was not present. I am not sure that is the best way to do it. Another way is to have a story within a story, told my one of the characters, but generally that method seems clumsy and annoying — unless the story is personally very relevant to the main character. Or one can read a letter, see a photograph, listen to a recording, even watch a video recording. All of these are possibilities. A crystal ball, a dream, a vision, or someone else doing any of these could also work. Better if it is something that happens to the main character.
However, too much retrospection is confusing and disrupts the plotline if the narrator is telling about something that happened before the moment of the story’s action, or even if the main character is remembering. Over using the technique is bad and I need to watch it.
Another question still lurking for me is how to convey the family of the Birches and Emily’s relationship to them without getting the reader so involved with them that she thinks it strange for the action to switch to school and leave all those characters behind. Which makes me think again of starting the book in media res, at Four Hallows. End the first book with the start of Imbolc Term? The alchemist’s secret would not have been fully revealed perhaps? End after the familiars come? No that doesn’t seem like the end. It needs the following action for us to really see what familiars can do.
On the other hand, I could show what familiars do by showing uses of the familiars by older students and teachers. There are some interesting possibilities to explore. The telepathic and empathic link between familiar and its mage needs to be explored. Is that enough for the first book? The second book can focus on the wands they get at the end of the first book. Is that anticlimactic? Over summer? In Autumn?
And that reminds me that when I left off before Thanksgiving, I was still grappling with a way to map out the plot. Surely someone has figured this out already. Time to Google…

