While on an eight-mile run yesterday, I was thinking about how I learned the skills for my two favorite passions: writing and running. I didn’t wake up one morning able to run a marathon or know exactly how to create a suspense thriller.
When I first decided to start running (eventually running marathons – 26.2 miles), I
didn’t put on running shoes and suddenly knock out a ten-mile training run. There was a bunch of huffing and puffing (think: sounds of a freight train) through one mile, then two, and so on. Then I signed up for a 5K (3.1 miles), then a 10K and on to half marathons.
In much the same way, I started slowly learning the craft of
writing. I’ll concede that I simply decided one day to write a novel, but that was after years of technical writing and many successful newsletter adventures. Then came the false starts and the endless hours of writing meaningless chapters that eventually got tossed.
One would think it unimaginable to compare two seemingly diverse interests. On the surface, one is purely physical and the other entirely cerebral. But I assure you that running is as much cerebral as it is physical. Anyone who’s run a marathon will tell you that it’s the mind that keeps propelling you forward when the legs are screaming that you cannot possibly put one more foot in front of the other. Runners often talk about getting psyched up or psyched out. The translation is that one is motivating and the other defeating.
In much the same way, there’s a truly physical component to the creative action of writing. Ask any writer how grueling it is to sit in front of a computer screen for four, six or more hours. The spine begs for mercy and muscles that you were never aware of develop cramps that stay with you like garlic from an Italian lunch.
The common thread in both of these activities is to start small and rely on repetitive actions. In running, it’s simply putting one foot in front of the other, pounding the pavement day after day and going a little farther each time. With writing, it’s putting one
word after another, one thought that turns into a scene and scenes that shape into chapters. After much trial and error, you’ll find that you eventually are able to propel a storyline into a meaningful tale of adventure.
Another common experience is what happens after crossing that
finish line in a race. I usually sign up for another, vowing to run faster and farther in the next one. And that’s exactly what happens after completing a novel. I start another, only this time the storyline is more intriguing, the dialogue more animated, the story feeling tighter and better thought out than the previous one.
The bottom line is to always strive to get better, whether that be in a race or with that next thriller, and that takes constant practice and lots of consistent work.
Thought? Comments? I’d love to hear them!
what motivates them to pound the keyboard day after day. As I progressed through the conference day – visiting, learning, expounding on
conference. Each had an unfinished story to tell or a virtual life to share through the ART of writing. Each seemed to have a specific JOURNEY that needed to be fulfilled. The motivations varied from expertise in a specific hobby to the purging of some long-held secret.
makes sense at the time. At some later point, or with another manuscript, the opportunity for a “Big Six” contract may happen. Certainly, there are proponents and opponents to that line of thinking, but respect and tolerance for all forms of publishing were evident and the success rate of alternate publishing strategies gets better by the day.
professional experience and use every tidbit of education to make appropriate clinical decisions. Like so many other professionals, I was doing the work I was trained to do and loved every minute of it. I was also secure in the knowledge that I was very good at what I did and was making a difference in people’s lives.
remember rubbing my chin as I attempted a philosophical approach. Was I any different in how I managed my career than the physician to whom I trusted my health? After all, he practiced medicine. Absurdly, I wondered, “Does he practice on me, maybe to get it right later with another patient?”
funeral (except maybe for one of my characters). I get a “do-over”, even more than one if necessary. Writers are lucky in that way, except when the rewrites and edits go on and on and on—but that’s another whole blog.
represented by a shared meal, a special card or a phone call.
was too solid to refute. So he regularly took his turn behind the mower, although I’m sure I heard some definite mumbling over the roar of that mower.
attention! There have been several cases of extreme violence and cannibalism reported recently from Canada to New York to Florida. For example, a Staten Island man recently bit off the ear of another patron at a diner there and a man was found naked along a Florida highway gnawing off a good portion of another man’s face.
in calls to poison control centers around the nation regarding “bath salt” intoxication, from 304 calls in 2010 to over 6,000 in 2011. So, no zombies! But when someone uses this product, a zombie-like state ensues, followed by bizarre behavior (like you’d expect from a zombie!).
removed everything that WASN’T made in the United States, all that was left were a few odds and ends that fit neatly into a small camping tent. With a bit of Internet research, some time and a little old-fashioned determination, the good news is that the family finally was able to replace everything with items that were 100% “Made in America”.
prescribing physician, the local pharmacy, or the distribution network that’s the ultimate link between the drug manufacturer and that little pill bottle we pick up at the corner drugstore? I’ve done a bit of research and this is what I found.
only about 1% of the drug supply not being consistent with what’s on the label. That means the drugs in your medicine cabinet have a 99% chance of being what you expect them to be, and those are pretty good odds.
blended together to become a blurred dual celebration of our armed forces? I also wonder how many school age children can even articulate why we celebrate Memorial Day (or Labor Day or Veterans Day for that matter).
our military personnel and the loss to their families when a life is forfeited for the greater good, but we can also celebrate that the price of those losses result in a continually strong nation that offers its citizens freedoms that others can only hope for.
stimulates lots of thoughts about the perfect crime. In fact, planning the perfect crime has been churning inside my head for a few days now and I just had to blog about it. So back to that question: What drug would a killer use to create the perfect murder?
metabolites, but only ones that are normal to the body. There are several possibilities, but two come to mind that are excellent.