The beast within

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Writing is the only thing that, when I do it, I don’t feel I should be doing something else.

Gloria Steinem

National Novel Writing Month (NaNoWriMo) is coming up again. And so, like many other writers (both professional and aspiring), I’ll be setting aside the thirty days of November to pump out 50,000 words of a novel, or about 1,600 words a day. This is in addition to the thousands of words I pump out every month as part of my role as a technical writer, of course. The question here is, what on earth makes someone who writes all day for a living, want to go home and write all night as well? It sounds like a Dr Suess story: “Oh I say, we write all day. Write, write, we write all night”. The really peculiar thing is that I’m not alone in this endeavour. There are many tech writers out there moonlighting as novelists every November. Don’t try to take a tech writer out to dinner in November, unless you’re willing to have them with their laptop out at the table … taptaptaptappitytap

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I suspect writers are born, not made. That’s not to say that good writers are rare, I actually suspect that they’re quite ubiquitous. Many of them never actually become writers. They become all manner of other things – butchers, bakers, and candlestick makers – but that drive to write exists within them still. They might write a private journal, be secretly working on a novel, submit letters to the editor, write lengthy letters to their friends, submit stories to a website, or keep a blog.  Or just wish they had the time.

All of this means that, as a writer, when you meet another in the street, you see that gleam in their eyes. There’s a passion, an excitement, a certain joie de vivre that they only truly experience when they are head down and writing. Have you ever wandered down the street, completely lost in thought trying to work out a plot twist, a character development, a particularly witty piece of dialogue, only to realise that you’re grinning your head off, looking like a loon? Then you’re a writer. And here’s my advice to you: don’t fight it.

I have a stack of manuscripts in my desk drawer. Will I ever submit them to a publisher? No. Will I ever give them the edits and re-writes they really need? No. Will I ever look at them again? Probably not. So why bother creating them in the first place? Because I need to write. There is a living thing inside me that is only satiated when there are words flowing through me. What happens to those words afterwards is entirely irrelevant. I think them up, I write them down, I make sure I like the way they sound, and then I let them live on without me.

So if you share my passion, why not join me in November? And if just one month a year of crazy writing isn’t nearly enough, why not apply for a job?

Cross-posted to On Writing, Tech, and Other Loquacities

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