“Remember,” says Edward Docx, journalist, playwright, writer for film, TV and Radio and of course, novelist, in fact, you name it, he’s written it, “you have a duty to the fiction.”
See writing as a spell that you cast on yourself every day, even if it is for a short time, soon it will ensnare little snippets or excerpts of “gritty realism” from the daily life that surrounds you, you can then wantonly incorporate them into your writing.
Edward took off his “Anxiety Rucksack” and “left it by the door” advising us all to do the same. Take all those ridiculous anxieties, the likes of: am I as good as “Tolstoy”? No. Stuff them in the “Anxiety Rucksack”, take it off, leave it by the door and then write. Writing is an anxious business and if we allow ourselves to be corrupted by such uncontrollable anxieties then we will not get that novel written, in 45 minutes or otherwise.
So, over the next 45 minutes we writers had honest conversations with ourselves about:
Point of View. What are the pros and cons to using 1st person, 3rd person (God) or 3rd person close?
“First person can be a prison,” be mindful of your protagonist looking over the other characters’ shoulders, reading their emails or eavesdropping on them. If you choose to play God, you must be aware of your peripheral character’s ability to sustain interest. With third person close; “tone bleed” can break the spell and the reader realises, disconsolately that this is, after all just a story and the author is just telling it.
Plot and character. This brought Edward to the 1st optical stimulus of the evening – a simple graph with character and plot sitting at either end of the axis. “Understand where your novel sits on the graph,” he tells us.
Some novels are narrow on character and wide on plot and others are vice-versa. A writer shouldn’t be afraid to scrimp on one, say character, in order to expand on plot. The wrong mix and you may end up with a lumpy novel. Look for a mix that will reach your reader.
Design your cast. Very important, especially if you’re writing for TV or film, Edward advises us; “Whenever you get stuck, just go back to “Shakespeare” because he knows what he’s doing.”
Here, Edward fell back on “Hamlet” for help. And he produced the second visual stimulus – a spidergram. Hamlet with his many emotional dimensions is the body, the supporting cast, even the grave digger sitting on each leg, pulling each different personality out.
Make your characters sufficiently different such that they pull the protagonist apart, thus creating drama. Without this, the character becomes flat, uninteresting.
Totally inhabit your characters even the uncomfortable ones. The skill is, to write characters that we are not happy with!
“Jane Austen’s” writing did not only answer the obvious question, but the deeper one – can the protagonist not only choose her own man, but ultimately, her own destiny.
Consider the MDQ. The MDQ? Edward explains: the Major Dramatic Question, at least that is what they call it in Hollywood. There is no right or wrong way to approach the three-act structure of your novel, but one way that that seems to secure success is to insert the mdq early on in the first act. Ed himself, admits to trudging through an “impressive amount of turgic nonsense,” to get to the answer.
“Try to write on the tide of your talent – when its coming out of you, commit to it,” he says. “You can improve on bad writing – you cannot improve on none.”
50 drafts is what Edward docx writes. 50! The first few are big adaptations, then there is the grammar, the repetitions, the walk through with each character, then the ‘word’ draft and so on. So, here he imparts the advice that he was given – “The only draft that matters is the last draft.”
And always be courteous to your reader, your audience. A screenwriter is always asking, where are your audience now? Think of them as guests at a party. Will they want to stay and chat to you? Try not to confuse them.
Yes, Edward plans and plots, but not to such an extent as to curtail the creative process. If a character comes along that he wants to spend more time with, then he will do that. This may get cut in a later draft, but at the time, that hadn’t been planned.
As for technical support, Ed cannot praise Final Draft enough. His sister cannot praise Scrivener enough – he just hasn’t got to grips with it yet!
“Manage your time,” he says, “you must have tense hygiene!”
‘Time’s running out,’ was Christine Hamill’s thought when she was twenty-five, ‘better get that book written.’
In her mid-forties she was diagnosed as having breast cancer. Amid torrents of tears, she thought, ‘time really is running out.’ and “B is for Breast Cancer: From anxiety to recovery and everything in between – a beginner’s guide”, was written during treatment.
Christine wanted to convey the irony of many of the situations that arose from her diagnosis and treatment, filling the book with humour. Her retort to those who, horrified said, you can’t do that was: ‘Well, I’m the one with breast cancer.’ Still, you’d have to be a raving lunatic not to take breast cancer seriously, she says. It is funny though, the way a fully clothed doctor will expect you, while semi-naked and having your breast handled, to hold an intelligent conversation.
“B is for Breast Cancer” is an A-Z of everything you might experience whilst being treated for breast cancer. D being for diagnosis, Christine read us a very comical excerpt. C is for crying, which she admits she did so much that a nurse told her “she was taking the cancer diagnosis badly.” !!
Book two, “The Best Medicine” is not biographical, although it does mirror the situation that Christine and her ten-year old son found themselves in. From the point of view of the boy at the heart of the story, “The Best Medicine” tells how he feels that Mum is getting too much attention when he is dealing with such ‘big’ school issues as bullying and girlfriends – or lack of them! Christine read an excerpt where, Philip conducts a bare bottom poetry appreciation.
Each book took six months to write, but both took a while to get published. Originally “B is for Breast Cancer” was published on the internet which led to its being voted Ireland’s book of the year. Christine then put it in a drawer.
The Best Medicine went the same way winning awards such as the Lollies and the Haringey Children’s Book Prize. But it was turned down by so many publishers that the agent sent it back. Undeterred, Christine knew it had to be good and took it to a small, independent publisher who took it on. “The Best Medicine” has since been published in more than six countries including the US and Canada, won further awards and rave reviews from best selling authors and comedians.
The March competition was judged by children’s author and University of Winchester lecturer, Judy Waite. The brief was to re-write the opening of Jane Austen’s Pride and Prejudice for the social media age.
And the winners were:
First Place: P&P 2019 by Angela Chadwick
Second Place: Gangsta Pride and Prejudice by Margaret Jennings
Third Place:Plenty.com by Annie Gray
Highly Commended: A Modern Truth by Gill Hollands
Highly Commended:First Impressions by Alex Carter
Alex Carter (highly commended) with Annie Gray (third place), Angela Chadwick (first place), Margaret Jennings (second place) and Gill Hollands (highly commended)
Photo by Summer Quigley
First Place: P&P 2019 by Angela Chadwick
‘Funny, clever and manages to capture the characters and the dynamic in this re-working. A real skill here with characterization emerging through such minimal dialogue, yet nothing from the original is lost. Very entertaining and well-crafted.’
Mama Bennet @mamabennet
Lonely AND loaded????? Mine, mine, mine! #fivedaughterstogo
Lady Long @gossipqueen
You’ll NEVER guess which eligible bachelor just staked their claim on Netherfield Park! None other than nerdy genius Chaz Bingley. Chaz zipped up the A1 in his new Tesla and was blown away. Rumour has it the archgeek wants to be in by Christmas…
MamaBennet FFS! Single & rich! Somewhere between Jamie Oliver & Spenser off Made in Chelsea.
PapaBennet Sick?
MamaBennet Sick! Think of the girls!
PapaBennet What girls?
MamaBennet Our girls! He could marry one of them!
PapaBennet Does he know them? Is that why he’s coming?
MamaBennet ☹! But think about it. It’s so exciting. I’ve never met anyone with their own Wikipedia page before.
PapaBennet And you still may not LOL! He’s hardly likely to be nipping into the village pub for a pint!
MamaBennet But we’ll be neighbours. We’ll have to visit him…
PapaBennet Pop round with a cup of sugar? What if he’s sweet on you instead?
MamaBennet Meh!
PapaBennet You’re one fine cougar yourself!
MamaBennet LMFAO.
PapaBennet Perhaps Lizzie then?
MamaBennet Why Lizzie? Jane is more beautiful. Lydia is much more fun.
PapaBennet Lizzie’s clever. The others are airheads.
MamaBennet 😠! Your negativity is blocking my chakras.
PapaBennet Frankly my dear, I have spent a lifetime unblocking your chakras. Parade our bikini-clad girls in front of this man and all his friends and relations if it makes you happy.
MamaBennet How can you be so insensitive? This is the opportunity of a lifetime!
PapaBennet Knock yourself out. I won’t stop you. But don’t expect me to take part.
MamaBennet Your so ???? I will never understand you!
PapaBennet Sadly true.
GTG. Some of us have work to do…
Second Place: Gangsta Price and Prejudice by Margaret Jennings
‘Impressive re-telling – it would be great to hear this performed. Unless this author really is a gangster, a great deal of work has gone into making the language choices sound authentic and well-matched with the original. A true representation of these characters in this contemporary scenario.’
It be a truth, universally bigged up, dat a single playa wiv a phat fortune must be up in want of a hoe. She must be big-ass busted, lil’ small-ass waisted n’ come from a phat crew. Messenger :-
Why, mah dear, Mrs. Long say dat Netherfield is taken by a lil’ playa of big-ass fortune from tha uptown of England; dat his schmoooove ass came down on Mondizzle up in a cold-ass lil chaise n’ four ta peep tha place, he is ta get it before Michaelmas, n’ a shitload of his servants is ta be up in tha doggy den by tha end of next week.
Is this Mista Bingley hooked up or single?
Oh! single, mah dear, ta be shizzle biaaatch! A single playa of big-ass fortune; four or five thousand a year. Shiiit, dis aint no joke. What a gangbustin’ fine thang fo’ our girls!
Whatcha mean?
Our girls is big-ass busted, lil’ small-ass waisted n’ come from a phat crew.
They is.
They is.
You know what big-ass busted, small-ass waisted mean?
Well no, but they is dope.Yo ass must know dat I be thankin of his crazy-ass marryin one of dem wild-ass muthas.
But Mista Bingley might like you tha dopest of tha party.
That ain’t the case. You must go n’ peep Mista Bingley when his schmoooove ass comes into tha neighbourhood.
Why? They is all wack-ass n’ignorant like other girls; but Lizzy has suttin’ mo’ of quicknizz than her sisters
Yo ass have no comboner on mah skanky nerves.
I be mo’ than familiar wi yo’ nerves. I lived wit dem fo’ twenty years.
Go peep!
I’ll go peep when there be twenty big-ass fortunes to peep.
Third Place:Plenty.com by Annie Gray
‘I really enjoyed this scene of contemporary women and their modern approaches to dating. Lots of fun being had here. I particularly liked the cultural references, and the ending was humorous.’
Teppanyaki with new work besties.
.
Good times.
It is a well-known truth that a single woman must be in want of a partner. However little known the feelings of such a woman on her entering a new job or social gathering, this truth is so set in the minds of those around her that she becomes their rightful property for she is a Bridget without veil, an Elizabeth without Darcy.
“Don’t like to jump to conclusions Beth,” Jenna is asking, “Are you WSM or WSW?”
“Huh?”
“Seeking man or woman?”
“Neither right now, thanks,” Beth says, as if turning down dessert.
Age : 43
Status: Divorced (train wreck – distant memory)
Kids: Yes (THREE boys – SOLE carer)
Personality Type: Homebody ?
Intentions: Keep enjoying life. To discover …
“Oohh,” shrieks Charli, thrusting her phone in Beth’s face, “Look at this one. Solid income. Personality type …professional. I could read fortunes off his shiny head, but he could rock a beanie ! We’re signing you up! Strike a pose….”
Charli
Age : 39 (ish)
Status : Married (again)
Personality: Hopeless Romantic
Intentions: Living the dream.
Beth’s face is caught in a crossfire of iphone flash. By the time they are done – smoothing, brightening, widening – her image on screen is symmetrically plasticised. Jenna smiles at her, “Got anything pierced? Or a tatt ? It may help.”
Jenna
Age: 26
Personality Type: Free Thinker
Intentions: Putting serious effort into finding someone.
“Finally,” Jenna continues, “choose your personality from the drop-down menu.”
“Arsonist….sociopath…?”
“Seriously, hon….You could end up alone and dead, chewed on by your Alsations !”
Shreking and bristling with excitement, the women return to frenzied scrolling. All teeth and hair, they are hyenas at a feast.
Eventually, they look up to find Beth’s seat empty.
“Like I said,” says Jenna sadly, “Alsatians.”
Highly Commended:A Modern Truth by Gill Hollands
‘ A different approach, with the disinterested male playing computer games and the female just another to add to his list … until this girlfriend takes control in a witty and unexpected way’.
It’s a modern truth, that a single man has to have a great online profile before a prospective partner shows any interest in a date. Of course, many now prefer the freedoms of a single life anyway.
The dating game is global now. A couple may correspond or chat on Messenger for months before meeting at a convenient spot.
Without the slightest personal knowledge of the man, he is judged entirely by his face, followings, and postings. Ben had found feminist support always made a good impression.
‘Ben, have you heard that Netherfield Park has finally been let?’ Messaged his current girlfriend.
‘Nope.’ Ben added a surprised face emoji.
‘Just spotted it on Longy’s Insta. Guess who took it?’ She added a dancing gif.
‘A tech billionaire. I can see from the vid he turned up in his Tesla Z! Morris, the agent, posted fireworks on Monday. He says staff are moving in soon to set up and he’ll be there by the end of September.’
‘What’s his name?’ Ben added a rolling-eyed emoji.
‘Bingley.’ She added a gif with flying money.
‘Status?’ Ben yawned, flicking on a game.
‘Available, according to his profile. Must tell Lizzy. He’s bi and just broke up. He’s tagged in some angry photos.’ She attached one so he could share.
‘Your daughter? Surely he’d be too old for her?’ In the game he shot three people and stole a car before he flicked back to her screen.
She’d replied with a grumpy meme.
‘You’d be much more his level, I reckon. Class.’ Well, he had to butter her up somehow.
‘That’s not a bad idea.’ She sent him a sultry gif.
Oh no. What had he done?
Highly Commended:First Impressions by Alex Carter
‘An interesting angle, telling the piece through Lizzie’s eyes, this entry captures character well and the ending resonates well with the consequences of fingers slipping and wrong buttons being pressed. Sets up well for the rest of the narrative.’
It’s a truth universally acknowledged that a single guy with a good Tinder profile must be the first to swipe right on a girl he likes. That’s how Charlie Bing met Lizzy Bennet. But it wasn’t her he was really interested in.
LIZZY
Hey, what’s up?
CHARLIE
Hiya! 🙂 Just moved to Netherfield, thought I recognised you.
LIZZY
Really?
CHARLIE
Yeah, seen you out with your sisters.
LIZZY
So you swiped right on me to get to one of them?
CHARLIE
What? No!
LIZZY
Brb.
Lizzy tapped her new Instagram notification:
chbing99 liked your photo.
“Damn, he’s quick,” she muttered. She checked the thumbnail image – a photo from Jane’s birthday. “Crafty bugger.”
LIZZY
You had to go for the one Bennet sister who’s not on Insta…
CHARLIE
She isn’t?
LIZZY
Mate, you’re desperate.
CHARLIE
Better than hard to get!
LIZZY
Go Insta-stalk someone else’s sister.
Lizzy selected ‘unmatch’ on her message thread with Charlie, then went back to Instagram, ready to block him on there as well. Ready, until she noticed someone else in his profile picture. Reluctant, yet curious, she tapped on Charlie’s profile.
Tall, dark and handsome. Not Charlie; the other guy.
She scrolled down his feed of selfies and latte art, keeping an eye out for the other guy. “Oh God,” she said to herself, “I’m as bad as him, aren’t I?”
Then she found who she was looking for. His piercing stare contrasted completely with Charlie’s wide grin. Lizzy tapped the photo.
cbing99: Gr8 catch-up with @fitzdarcy! #BFFs #GoodCopBadCop
She tapped the username, @fitzdarcy.
Moody, artsy photos with desaturated filters filled the screen. There were few of this Darcy himself, and even they were shadowy, filtered in black-and-white. Lizzy meant to scroll down to see more, but missed, and slipped her thumb over the ‘follow’ button instead.
“Oops.”
She went to unfollow, but the damage was done. A new notification popped up:
Judy Waite, award-winning writer of over fifty Children’s and Young Adult fiction titles, began her talk to the Hampshire Writers’ Society with a tribute to Barbara Large, who was our friend, founder, inspiration and a great ally within the publishing world.
It was at the Winchester Writers’ Conference that Judy, a novice, found not only access to specialist workshops, but also the confidence to take Barbara’s advice: “Keep writing.”
It was a crazy time, Judy says, as she was working as well as writing. Time, she agrees, is one of the writer’s great enemies. Once published, she enrolled on an MA in Creative Writing. A bit back to front; but she still felt unsure when talking about how to write.
Judy was not just here to talk to the Society though. She treated us, the gathered members and guests, to an interactive exercise, introducing an envelope, sheet of spare paper, pencil and candle for each of us.
“If you’re trying to get a child to write a story,” she told us, “don’t get them to tell you it first – they’ll think, job done!”
Encompassing a wide age range, Judy has written for four-year olds, “Mouse Look Out”, and fourteen-year olds, “Game Girls”. She writes trade fiction, research and rigour books which are usually aimed at older boys. Educational books, like “Jamboree Storytime Level B: I wish I Had a Monster”, are mostly for schools and are commissioned, but still publishers of these are always pleased to hear from authentic authors.
Judy also writes High Low books, like “The Street”, a collection of short books aimed at older children who have difficulty reading – perhaps English is not their first language or they are dogged by dyslexia.
‘Where do you get your ideas from?” is the most common question that Judy is asked. Ideas are all around us, she says, suggesting that we use the pen in front of us – imagine that pen full of optimism, wonder and energy to write ethical, positive works, in the wrong hands. Or the pencil on the desk – what is its one true desire; could it be, to be a crayon?
“So that’s how your mind works,” a student commented. That started Judy thinking that of course, all writers may indulge in creativity, but not in the same way. We write from the heart, she enthuses, not the head. It is neither easy nor natural to write with your head saying, I write like this, because this is what the publishers of my chosen genre require.
Judy’s teaching was a resounding success, but at the time, she felt as though she was “standing on the top of a hill on a windy day, throwing her ideas into the air”. This was when Wordtamer was born. Judy was commissioned to put all her ideas into a book.
Her teaching takes the form of: de familiarisation, character connection, free-writing (the Freudian method of helping shell-shocked soldiers to cope with what is going on in their heads), the silent zone and visualisation. These all were incorporated into the continuing interactive exercise.
The most interesting of Judy’s methods is Active Research – she once had a character who spent some time in prison “…so I decided I’d better get arrested.” she said. This, after having auditioned for a position in a boy band and visiting Cardboard City, London. Judy is not our only author who indulges in active research – remember Karen Hamilton’s Characters on the Couch, Penny Ingham’s archaeology?
“When I’m asked to write a story, my mind goes blank,” one of her reluctant writers said. Five weeks later, that same child wanted to be a writer, because thanks to Judy Waite, he was no longer “blank in the mind.”
The University of Winchester invites you to Out of the Vortex, a special showcase of verse, story, music and song. After more than a decade of publishing the highest quality work from Creative Writing students in the Vortex journal, a selection of the very best is brought to life on stage Monday 8 April 7.30pm.
Filling the theatre with writers, readers and spectators that all share a love of the written word will be a unique opportunity for all, and will allow these talented young writers to share their work with the community. Most of the pieces were originally not intended for stage, but they have been adapted for this specific event. For many of the writers, it will be thefirst time their work is presented in front of a live audience.
The 2019 edition of the journal will be launched at the event. After its humble beginnings in 2005, Vortex has evolved into a respected, high quality publication, and is now edited, designed and marketed by 3rd year Creative and Professional Writing students. It is a great introduction to some of the processes and conventions of the wider world of publishing.
Owing to its success, the journal now also accepts submissions from students at any UK university.
Come support the next generation of writers at Theatre Royal Winchester Monday 8 April 7.30pm.