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2 Rules for Creative Non-Fiction

With SweatFest behind me, and Rhythm and Blues on the loose in book stores, I feel like I have some time to invest in this business of writing in other ways, namely: research and education. I never went to school for writing (I graduated from Ryerson with a degree in Theatre Production) but I have enjoyed, off and on over the years, workshops and one-off classes at schools like the University of Toronto and George Brown College.

Now, thanks to the Quebec Writers’ Federation, I’m taking a workshop on Creative Non-Fiction, which I hope will help me with different aspects of research for my novels (which tend to have a lot of facts in them) and also to write better articles and things that I can submit to magazines and newspapers and blogs to support my novels as they come out.

The course is being given by Elaine Kalman Naves and it looks like it’s going to be a good one.

Here is a doodle of Elaine Kalman Naves I did while she was teaching-- not because I wasn't paying attention, but because I'm a tactile learner and *need* to be doing something with my hands when I listen.

Here is a doodle of Elaine Kalman Naves I did while she was teaching-- not because I wasn't paying attention, but because I'm a tactile learner and *need* to be doing something with my hands when I listen.

It’s being held after hours, in the same building that houses the Atwater Public Library. Somehow, I am resisting the urge to scale down into its shadowy depths and just run amok in the stacks.
qwf-atwater_library

In the first class, we discussed just what Creative Non-Fiction is. To me, it boils down to two points.

Creative Non-Fiction:

  1. is factually accurate
  2. uses literary techniques (such as style, dialogue, dramatization, personal perspective, atmosphere etc… ) to immerse the reader in the story

We were warned against the disgraceful slide into “truthiness,” and discussed the reliability and variability of memory.

Elaine also shared a number of pithy asides from other writers, on the subject of writing non-fiction. My favourite was attributed to Canadian novelist, Joel Yanofsky.

“Novels tell the truth and pretend they are lying. Memoirs lie and pretend they are telling the truth.”

And my other favourite was attributed to Somerset Maugham:

“There are three rules of writing. Of course, no one knows what they are.”

Well, I think I know what the first rule is, and it is DO YOUR HOMEWORK. I already have a ton of it. I volunteered to be the first person to submit my writing for critique, so this week, I have to write up to 750 words on the topic of my choice (I went with Panamanian coffee), write another short piece about my name, relating to a text we read in class from The House on Mango Street, and find the class text On Writing Well, and read chapter 12. Whoa. I’ll admit I’m really having to hustle to get it all done, but it will be a relief later in the course, when I don’t have to worry about writing my critique piece.

SweatFest, days 25-28: A Farewell to Sweat


(hint: if you pay very close attention, you’ll see me awkwardly breakdancing)

And so it’s over.

I’ve had an amazing month. Here’s the tally:

  • 29 Dance classes danced
  • 15 Chapters (draft complete) & 13 blog entries written
  • 3 web sites & 3 videos worked on
  • 2 houseguests accomodated
  • 1 book launched
  • 1 media release sent
  • 1 panel discussion spoken at
  • 1 symposium & 2 concerts attended
  • 1.1 kg oatmeal eaten

Life is good.

Congrats to Janice and Julio, who won copies of Rhythm and Blues & Break on Through, and to all the other SweatFesters!

Sweatfest, Days 23 & 24: Delirium Sweats In

SweatFest Meter of Win
25/28 classes in 28 days
get your sweat on at Studio Sweatshop!
SImulation. Do not try this at home.

SImulation. Do not try this at home.

We’re getting close to the end, and it’s starting to show. Some people have long surpassed the 28/28 goal, and now have shiny star stickers in boxes on the leaderboard, stretching all the way up to 40 classes or more!

This has come at a price, with the most dedicated contenders practically moving into the studio. We take our meals at SweatShop. We leave changes of clothes at SweatShop. We nap at SweatShop between classes. We go out for greasy food together after class, and have conversations that make no sense, often involving such musings as

“What if we could use ONION RINGS instead of HULA HOOPS?”

On the plus side, this has created a real sense of community. Those of us who are participating in SweatFest have bonded into a kind of cohort, moving through the month as a milling blob of increasingly disheveled people whose ever more bulging quadriceps fit less and less comfortably into the legs of our collective pants.

On the down side, our loved ones have started to miss us. To quote Simon,

“SweatFest is the worst thing ever; I hate it.

We’ve created a support group on Facebook to help with the separation anxiety, but we know, deep down, that as SweatFest draws to a close, it will be us, the SweatFesters who most need support. Only 8 SweatFest classes remain, and after that, it will be over. WHAT WILL WE DO? WHERE WILL WE GO?

To that I say, Dance, SweatFesters, Dance. Ask not what tomorrow will hold.

Previously on JillMurray.com

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