...another writer. Really.
This hit home for me today as I was
lunching with a friend who is also a writer. After sharing our adventures in
parenting and everyday life, we moved on to shop talk: Current and future
projects, industry successes and not-so-successes, personal goals and yes,
challenges. I do not remember exactly what she said, but it prompted a dark
confession from me:
I had finished, but not shopped a couple
of manuscripts because they felt "too familiar" to me, as in: I
feared I had written a stories similar to books I had read at some point in my
past, though I could not recall titles, authors, or even when
I might have read these other books though it would have been prior to the
1990s. I had even Googled premises and read dozens and dozens of back cover
blurbs of similar era, similar set books to see if my fear was valid. To date
it had not proved out, still I worried. She very kindly did not laugh aloud.
What she did do was reassure me that this
is normal. I probably had read the books before—during the many phases of
writing, revisions, and edits on my stories.
After reading some passages
multiple times, and the manuscript in its entirety twice—or fifty times—it would
begin to feel distinctly familiar, and that unless I had literally propped
someone else's book in front of me from which to transcribe whole sentences and
passages, I need not fear plagiarizing anything.
"There are limited tropes, limited
inciting incidents, limited combinations of relationships"...When writing
about people, you just might have a sister, cousin, mother, father, brother, or
uncle, etc. acting as either compatriot or antagonist to a protagonist and
doing similar stuff in similar locations as other novelists, but what matters
is your voice and execution. In short: You can't worry about that stuff.
I do.
The Melania-Michelle fiasco is a prime
example of how one should not copy someone else's stuff if one wants to be
taken seriously. And I want to be taken seriously, hence my interest in clean
writing, and heightened appreciation for good people who offer sage advice when
it's needed.
Good writers, good people, offer support,
and the occasional gentle knock-up-side-the-head when necessary (Thank you,
Roxanne!). Not so good writers attempt to pass other writers' work off as their
own. I am grateful to enjoy the company of the former and every time I sit at
the computer to work I strive to earn my place among them, because at the end
of the day, it is why I write: to tell my stories, not someone else's.
Deborah
Great is the road I
climb, but…the garland offered by an easier route is not worth the gathering. ~Propertius
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