Francisco's Journal an author discusses the art of writing

August 2, 2018

Writing Without Anxiety

Filed under: Advice to writers,Anxiety,Faith,Vocation,Writing — Francisco Stork @ 7:31 pm

[Excerpt from Commencement Address to MFA Graduates -Hamline University – July 15, 2018]

Writing without anxiety, requires the delicate creation of what I call a bubble of faith. This very fragile and flimsy bubble contains within it the conviction that the effort is worth doing regardless of the results. In that bubble there lies the original impulse to create and my joyful response to it. In that bubble lies the meaning that the effort has for my life. In that bubble there is the confidence given by hours and hours of practice. In the bubble lies the preservation of the original call to create and the why of why I write. And even though the bubble of faith involves a certain necessary separation from what the world calls success, the bubble of faith contains an intention to give. Its creation, and the will that maintains it, is an act of generosity. It is a pure gift, like those rare times when we give our love without asking or expecting to be loved in return. Even in the necessary separation from others that is created by the bubble, others are always there. The presence of another is always there.

I have to tell you that it is not easy. All it takes is a tiny touch by the finger of anxiety to pop it. We seem to hunger for the admiration of others and we live in an age when there is no shame in asking for it, demanding it even, insisting upon it and feeling the inevitable sense of failure when it doesn’t come or when it comes all too briefly and then goes away as it always does. There is something about our ambition for admiration and recognition, for success as the world sees it, that is inimical to maintaining the bubble of faith that protects our work from anxiety. And yet, paradoxically, writing within that bubble of faith, focused on enjoyment, personal meaning and generosity, is what will bring whatever success the world has to offer you. The work created from that faith will contain the unique voice that all good readers (and editors) yearn to find in the books they read.

If you look at it carefully, you will see that the energy behind our ambition for success is an energy of getting, of obtaining, whereas the impulse to create that happens within the bubble of faith is essentially a giving. The energy behind the wanting to succeed, however, is still a valuable energy and we ought to find a way to use it.  The best way that I have found to use the energy and still preserve the wholeness of the bubble of faith is to direct the energy of getting to the highest possible goal. When I write, I want to create a book that lasts forever, a book that is out there every year on the bookstore table for recommended summer reading. I would like my book to touch spines with Don Quixote and Crime and Punishment and Franny and Zooey. Knowing that this will never happen does not take away the energy that the goal gives me, and I find that this impossibly ambitious goal fits quite comfortably within the anxiety protecting bubble of my faith in the meaning and worth of the effort. As I write the energy of that goal fills me and it directs my writing decisions on plot and character by aligning my work with the values that have kept those great books alive for us throughout time. For my faith is not in the outcome but in the value of the effort. Before I start to write a book, I envision a classic, a thing of beauty and truth. As I start writing, I very quickly encounter an overwhelming sense of poverty — the poverty that measures the distance between the ideal and the real. So, I begin the brick by brick process of creating the faith required to do this book, the faith that this is a book that I can do, and only I can do, and for some reason I am being called to do. Instead of thinking about it, I start to see, I see the images of the story, and I guide the images in the direction of a question that is unanswerable perhaps but important to my life and when there is doubt about whether to go one way or another, I follow an inner sense of giving instead of the desire to get. That is what it means to me to work with faith.  Faith is the conviction that what you are doing is worth doing.

 

February 19, 2016

Publication and Faith

Filed under: Faith,Publication,The Memory of Light,Writing — Francisco Stork @ 9:50 am

My book The Memory of Light was published almost a month ago and I wanted to write about what it feels like to have a book be out in the world. I hope I never lose that first-time sense of awe at having my work be available to be read by others. Publication of a book is the culmination of a process that is full of happenings that are as much or more a matter of chance and good fortune as accomplishment. So many good books, so many good writers with books that have not found the one agent, the one editor who is in tune to the book’s beauty and truth. So one of the things I always remember when a book is published is how blessed and grateful I am to have found people in this world who are willing to spend their time and effort and considerable talent in working with me on something I have written.

Authors talk about the “let down” feeling that comes after completion of a work. The purpose that kept us getting up in the morning for four years (as was the case in The Memory Light) is suddenly gone and we wake up with a now what feeling. It is usually many months from the time the last copyedits are done to the date of publication so by the time the book is published chances are the emptiness of completion has been filled by the hope of a new project. But publication is also a letting go that brings a sweet sadness not unlike what I felt when I dropped my son and then my daughter off at college for the first time. I felt sadness but also a kind of powerlessness. I wanted to continue to take care of them, watch over them, fight for them if need be. But, alas, I couldn’t. They were on their own. And so is my book.

Letting go is so hard. The advent of social media has extended the role of the author beyond the completion of the work and its publication. Here I am writing on my website about the book that’s just been published and while I hope that posts like this have value in their own right (beyond interesting you in purchasing my book), it is still an advertisement of sorts, isn’t it? The continuous role of the author beyond publication of the book is expected and accepted. But I suspect that beyond the expectation and now full social acceptance that it is okay to promote the heck out of your published work, there is reluctance on our part as authors to lose control of the process, an unwillingness to let go. There must be something I can do to lower those Amazon ratings into at least a five-digit figure! Shall I try one more Tweet?

What helped me the most when I dropped my kids off at college was faith. We all, even the most irreligious of us, have faith or faiths that we live by even it it’s the simple basic faith that the sun will rise tomorrow. I had faith in my son and my daughter, in their character and their values. I knew they would make mistakes and have their struggles but I had faith in their ability to make the right decisions. It was not a blind faith, I knew who they were. I also had a more transcendent faith that they would be guided toward a path of goodness and away from harm and evil. It is these kinds of faiths that I think are most needed after the publication of one of my books.

I have faith in the goodness and value of my books. In the case of The Memory of Light, I have faith in the ability of the book to give hope to those suffering from depression and to re-affirm the joy of hope in those who are well. The story of Vicky’s recovery from depression and suicide attempt is a story of hope and of how hope comes to a person’s anguished soul. I have faith that my hard work and the hard work of my editor resulted in a story that is readable and real. I know the character and values of the book like I knew the character and values of my children that day long ago when I pulled out of their freshman dorms. And there is still in me that other transcendent kind of faith. This other mystery-filled faith gives me the assurance that the book will find it’s way to the person who needs just this book at just this time in her or his life. And so these faiths allow me to let go of The Memory of Light full of peace. I will do what I can to bring the book and its values to others’ awareness, but I hope that my actions will be done with the peace of someone who knows that the fruits and results of his labor are no longer his responsibility. It was the trying the mattered. I have done my job. The book is in others’ hands now. It is in good hands now.

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