Friday, February 14, 2020

How do you know when a story isn't working?

Recently I shelved a mystery novel I’d been working on for some time after I admitted to myself that it just wasn’t working. Sometimes I get an idea for a short story, make a couple of notes, and promise myself I’ll set aside time to work on it. If the story idea sparks something, I’ll start writing that day or the next. The problem comes later, after a few days or perhaps months, of writing and revising, reworking and editing, when I have to admit that this story doesn’t feel alive. If it’s a novel, I’ve wasted a lot more time but the result is the same.

I can’t be the only one who goes through this, but I wonder how it is that I don’t notice sooner that something isn’t going to fly. There will be no lift off, no launch into a soaring tale, no flight of mystery or terror or anything else. Do I keep going just out of perseverance? What are the signs I ignored? Were there signs? Yes, there were.

First, the plot doesn’t unfold, roll out in the major particulars like a carpet, but instead has to be constructed step by step. A plot is work much of the time; but also it is organic to a specific group of characters. Their behavior dictates what will happen next, but if I have to work at figuring that out, then something is wrong. The plot feels mechanical because it is.

Second, the main feature of the plot that has propelled me this far is usually a key scene that sets the tone, delivers a surprise or special insight, or defines an important character. If it occurs near the end of the book, it’s too late to define the story, which has to happen at the beginning. It has to be part of the opening of the story to generate interest.

Third, the characters don’t surprise me. They don’t feel original or interesting. They do what they’re supposed to do in order to move the story forward, but I haven’t been able to tap into their quirkiness or authenticity. There is little or no spontaneity in the story. There is no sense of discovery with them.

Fourth, I’m not enthusiastic. After graduate school and teaching, I worked as a freelance writer/editor and ghostwriter, which meant I had to meet deadlines to get paid. I can whip up interest in all sorts of topics because that’s my job. Whether it’s a pitch for money from a granting foundation or a how-to for car maintenance, I can write with zeal and passion. I can keep writing as long as I have to in order to get the job done. This is great in writing fundraising letters, agency reports, and the like, but not great in writing fiction.

Fifth, I’m not eager to show this new work-in-progress to anyone else. This sign is really a way of signaling the others above. I like feedback and I count on it to set me right when I’ve fallen off the clear path I thought I was following. Beta readers, including my agent, have sent me in a better direction with a few well-chosen words and the implicit confidence that I can make the work, whatever it is, better. If I’m not seeking someone else’s opinion when I have a completed draft, that’s a sure sign that I have reservations.

Sixth, once I decided to pack it in, I felt no regret, just relief.

So what kept me going on this story when I knew instinctively I should have dropped this project? If the climax was so important, was it worth saving and using somewhere else? The minute the idea came, I saw the short story I should have written at the outset. In an afternoon I had a three-thousand-word story that pleased me. In addition, it had my own sense of humor. It needs a little polishing and clarification in one or two spots, but this one I consider a success.  

As a professor once said after I'd spent months researching an article I ultimately abandoned, nothing is ever wasted. (I used the material in another project.) This time, after a lot of pages that didn't move me, I have a short story I like and a blog post.

Thursday, February 6, 2020

Random Thoughts on Plot

Some writers begin a mystery novel with a full idea in their heads—who are the main characters and what is the thrust of the story, the theme, and the climax. I wish I could do this; it would make my life so much easier. Not even in a short story do I know where I'm going. My recent story in Mystery Weekly is an example.

I’ve been struggling with my current work-in-progress because the characters keep going off in tangents. That’s supposed to be a good thing for a writer and a story, but in this case, it’s only frustrating. After several pages, sometimes chapters, the characters fall back into line and I’m left with a lot of pages I don’t need and don’t fit. Occasionally I can salvage some of those extraneous scenes and turn them into a short story, but usually I file them at the end of the draft and leave them there.

Recently I came across a mystery novel that was all plot—no excursions, no digressions, no descriptive passages to flesh out a location or person. It was all plot. There’s something to be said for this—it kept me turning the pages wondering where other parts of the story would come in. Halfway through I had a good idea who the killer was. By the time I reached the next to last chapter I knew. Was I right? Yes. Did I care? No.

A crime novel may be based on plot, reliant on a structure, or formula if you prefer, to tell a particular story, but in my view the best ones go deeper than a superficial sequence of events, as riveting and surprising as those may be. A good mystery novel leaves me nodding in admiration. A great one leaves me weeping, real tears falling for the depth of feeling the writer has created. This kind of story is not easy to write, but we all know when we’ve come across one in our reading. We finish the book wishing we could write something as good, admiring far more than the plot or turn of events.

Following tangents, letting characters meander perhaps uselessly for pages, is one way of discovering where the novel is or is not going, and if that’s what it takes to get to a deeper place, then so be it. It’s frustrating but worthwhile. The story that is slick and quick offers little compared to the ones that make us think and feel. Plenty of wonderful writers give us such stories to admire. The Long Callby Ann Cleeves is the most recent one of these I’ve read. There are others. Meanwhile I’ll struggle with my manuscript, pushing the characters to tell me more so I can reveal more to the reader.